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Chapter 201: Chapter 203 Clean Up the Bed_1
"Hmph, it’s because your technique sucks!"
Qiao Duo’er swatted away Tan Zhenghong’s hands and added insult to injury with a withering look.
Seeing the crestfallen expression on Tan Zhenghong’s face, Qiao Duo’er patted his cheek, "Don’t be sad, just go buy some erotic art to study."
"Wife, I just need a bit more practice."
Tan Zhenghong made as if he was about to pin Qiao Duo’er down.
Qiao Duo’er swiftly got up and calmly began to dress at the other end of the room.
Qiao Duo’er looked triumphantly at Tan Zhenghong, "Clean up the bed nicely, or else I’ll snip you!"
While speaking, she even bent over and flicked something in a particular spot.
Tan Zhenghong gritted his teeth, mentally vowing, "One day, I will have my way with you!" 𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝙤𝙢
After dressing, Qiao Duo’er went out to wash up. Brushing her teeth with a willow twig, she couldn’t help but reminisce about the previous night.
She might have gone a bit too far, but she couldn’t stop herself from smiling with pursed lips.
That guy was all pent up again, still obsessed with the fact that she can’t get pregnant right now. It’s really something else.
Mm... Her man must be one of those nearly extinct species in this world, a truly good man!
"Wife, what are you laughing at?" Tan Zhenghong, squatting beside Qiao Duo’er, immediately noticed her looking foolish with laughter.
Qiao Duo’er casually took a mouthful of water, spat it out, and then replied, "Isn’t it because you’re dim-witted?"
Tan Zhenghong felt like choking on suppressed rage—who was he going through all this for?
Well, it’s not like he wasn’t used to being so carefree.
"Wife, you mentioned birth control pills yesterday. Should we go to town and buy some?" Tan Zhenghong looked at Qiao Duo’er hopefully.
"I forgot to tell you yesterday, that medicine is bad for your health."
Every contraceptive pill comes with the trade-off of disrupting hormonal balance, and it inevitably affects the body, especially for someone like her who suffered from both blood and qi deficiency, making it even worse to take such medication.
Tan Zhenghong’s head was covered in metaphorical dark lines, vowing never to believe the drunken nonsense again!
Yet just last night, there had been a lengthy exposition on how birth control pills work.
"You’re relying on me feeling sorry for you!"
Tan Zhenghong grumbled to himself, hmpf, and it was indeed true.
Qiao Duo’er had a stroke of inspiration—if she ever had a spat with Tan Zhenghong in the future, instead of arguing with him, it would be better to hit herself a couple of times, guaranteeing he’d promptly apologize.
Ha-ha, it seems rather unscrupulous to do so though.
When Sun Erhu walked into the yard and saw Tan Zhenghong’s gloomy face, he couldn’t help but tease, "Brother Hong, who got you down so early in the morning?"
Tan Zhenghong replied indifferently, "Nobody."
But internally, he acknowledged it was none other than the adversary at home!
"Sister-in-law, did you bully My Brother Hong? Look how pitiful he is."
As Qiao Duo’er washed the rice, she said, "Maybe he stepped in dog poop when he went out this morning."
Tan Zhenghong’s sense of grievance deepened, but he obediently went to make fire nonetheless.
Sun Erhu chuckled twice, unable to figure out what was going on, but he felt there was an indescribable vibe between Brother Hong and his sister-in-law—not a bad thing, for sure.
A bit of friction is normal for a young couple, but as the saying goes, "A quarrel at the head of the bed ends at the foot." Watching them exchange tender looks, it’s certain they’ll reconcile by night.
Sigh, ever since he realized his feelings for Chao Lian, he’s become so sentimental.
Love sure is tormenting.
His Brother Hong transformed from a tough guy into a whipped husband, and he went from heartless to lovelorn.
Sun Erhu and the others made small talk for a while before getting busy with their own tasks. Those who have goals are happy—for they wake each day to strive toward their aims, never resting until death.
