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

After consuming two cups of water, Tong Sanlang's complexion returned to normal and his discomfort disappeared.


Qiao Xiaomai, who has been closely watching him, let out a sigh of relief upon seeing this.


Tong Sanlang was unaware of Qiao Xiaomai's thoughts. He returned the cup to Qiao Xiaomai and looked down at the wound on her thigh.


The bleeding had stopped and in the short time it took to finish two cups of water, the gruesome-looking wound had already scabbed over and the split skin had healed.


He breathed a sigh of relief, "Does it still hurt?"


"I will put a dressing on it for you. You need to put on a show for the next few days." he said as he stood up and went to look for the first aid kit once more.


Unlike just now, his actions were much calmer this time.


Qiao Xiaomai watched his broad back, she too filled a cup with water and sipped at it slowly.


Naturally, she avoided the spot where Tong Sanlang had drunk from.


Chapter 269: Don't Dirty Your Hands