Marriage first, love later | Easy and sweet pampering | Daily life after marriage
🐰Squeamish bag x mud legs🐗
Xie Zhining was born delicate, and lived a leisurely and carefree life, going smoothly.
She has always been disdainful of men who are not as good as they are good-looking, and she does not even consider them if they are good or bad.
However, in the end, she settled down to get married to a mud-legged man with a reckless background.
Xie Zhining was full of reluctance, but it was hard to disobey the emperor's order, so she could only marry into the general's mansion with tears in her eyes.
The days after marriage were pretty bad.
This man is vulgar, reckless, and unscrupulous. He doesn't have a few drops of ink in his belly. He only has endless brute strength and a face thicker than a city wall.
Xie Zhining stared at the man's resolute handsome face, blushed, became angry and slapped him, turned around and left.
The man who was touched by his wife inexplicably was stunned.
Then he coughed unnaturally, and chased after him with a straight face: "Okay, it's my fault this time, I'll apologize to you."
"But I don't recognize those three chapters and five chapters of yours. At least once every three days, no longer."
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Pei Yi entered the camp at the age of thirteen and made great achievements in the war for ten years. He originally planned to spend his whole life on the battlefield and return his body wrapped in horse leather.
But the war subsided, the border was peaceful, and when the emperor called him back to Beijing to report on his duties, he was inexplicably involved in a troublesome marriage.
There are no flowers in the yellow sand, and he, a rough man, doesn't know how to grow flowers.
When the little wife comes home, she will cry if she holds it in her mouth, or make trouble if she holds it in her hand.
He is picky about everything and dislikes everything.
Even for that matter, you have to beg and beg to get it once.
At that time, Pei Yi never thought that one day he would be like the grudge he once despised, tossing and turning alone in the side room, feeling sour and jealous.
Later, Pei Yi discovered that reciting poems, composing poems, playing the piano and dancing, and any other hook-and-rail style was inferior to shamelessly climbing in through the window.
Trapping her in the curtain, he buried his head under her skirt and whispered vaguely.
"Ning Ning, you still dare to think about that pretty boy."
"He is as strong and powerful as me. Does he please you as much as I do?"
❤️Everyday cookies after marriage, each other's body and mind are unique❤️
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