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 carefully rolled up the sleeve of Qiao Xiaomai's arm, washed the wound with the Spiritual Spring water, and then applied his saliva to the wound.


The wound was about a finger long, thin, and continuously seeping with threads of blood.


According to past experiences, once saliva was applied to the wound, it would scab over in a short time.


Both of them stared at the thin bloody slit, without blinking.


After a moment, Tong Sanlang spoke, "It's not healing."


"It must be because there's not enough saliva. Spit out some more." Qiao Xiaomai extended her hand again.


Tong Sanlang did as she suggested, and spat on it again.


"There must not be enough. Try again," Qiao Xiaomai extended her hand once more.


A moment later, the wound continued to bleed.


Tong Sanlang broke the silence before Qiao Xiaomai could, his tone was serious. "This isn't about there not being enough saliva, you're genuinely infected with the virus. The saliva... is useless."


Chapter 366: Sneak a Lick