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

Seeing the affirmation on Yang Ye's face, Bai Zhi felt as though a part of her heart had been stabbed, causing a raging fire to kindle, "How dare such a village girl look down upon me, so what if I play tricks on her?"


She snorted heavily, her face filled with anger and contempt, "I had already planned to deal with her and I'll show you now!"


As soon as she said this, she undid the white belt around her waist and used it like a whip, lashing towards Qiao Xiaomai.


Qiao Xiaomai, never having seen such a spectacle, muttered a curse in her heart and tried to dodge.


But she couldn't compare to Bai Zhi's speed. 


After all, she was just physically strong, didn't know martial arts, and at a disadvantage against Bai Zhi who was specifically trained.


Seeing the white belt about to hit her, a figure flashed before her eyes; Yang Ye had already caught the belt in his hand. He looked as lazy as a cat and as agile as one too.


Chapter 220: On The Importance of Martial Arts