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

One moment she was worried about being crippled, the next, she found herself in a warm embrace.


Qiao Xiaomai's heart was pounding erratically, the two starkly different voices resonating, pulling back her terrified consciousness.


One voice was Tong Sanlang's, filled with extraordinary concern.


The other was Bai Zhi's, filled with intense ill will.


She took a deep breath and looked at Bai Zhi.


Bai Zhi was standing by the broken window, and smiled with curved red lips as she saw her look over, lightly leaping down.


The wind tussled her white clothes and dark hair, she looked like a fairy falling into dust, her comportment unspeakably elegant and captivating.


Tong Sanlang saw Bai Zhi at that moment too. He let go of Qiao Xiaomai, took a small step forward, protecting her behind him.


He naturally knew of the city's mistress's reputation, too.


Although he didn't know why Qiao Xiaomai had provoked her, given the current situation, he had to stand up.


Chapter 221: Little Lover