Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Tong Sanlang looked at Qiao Xiaomai, wrapped up like a cocoon on the bed, feeling somewhat conflicted.


He was genuinely puzzled why Qiao Xiaomai could not withstand something as minor as menstruation.


Being a man, his knowledge about menstruation came from books. He knew it was painful, but Qiao Xiaomai was clearly not an ordinary person!


He had concluded over these days that if Qiao Xiaomai really wanted to stir things up, he wouldn't be able to stop her.


How could someone like that not withstand menstruation?


Did he misjudge Qiao Xiaomai's capability?


Secretly tutting, he banished these jumbled thoughts to the back of his mind, and asked, "Miss Qiao, do you need me to fetch Doctor Wu?"


"No need." Qiao Xiaomai mumbled in response.


When she used to have her period, all she needed was to drink some hot water.


Chapter 151: Tong Sanlang Has Caught On