Cherry Blossoms Falling

The village girl who was close to death from illness was about to marry, and her suitor was a strong and hearty hunter.
Having time-traveled to a poor and backward mountain village, she had resigned herself to the lack of three square meals a day, but was her new body already halfway into the grave? What's more curious was that someone still wanted to marry her despite being on her deathbed?
Driven by curiosity, she went ahead with the marriage, eager to see who the unlucky sap was who'd lose his betrothal gifts and even the coffin money.
Cradled in his arms, her body was thin as a rake, and she really wanted to ask him, "Husband, does holding me hurt your hands?"

The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law

"Gu Youyou, I really want to chop off these restless hands of yours!" he said hoarsely.


The warm breath in the blanket became exceptionally ambiguous.


Gu Youyou chuckled, her light and shallow voice emerging from her cherry-red lips, "Don't be in a hurry, there are many more restless places, you can chop them all off together."


Oh, where else? What else did she want to do?


Gu Youyou wrapped her arms around his waist, inching closer to him, her snowy face also drawing nearer. In the darkness, he seemed to see his own reflection growing larger in her pupils.


That annoyingly enticing smile on her lips, as if in mockery of him, yet seemed to be seducing him.


She really did it on purpose... who says she doesn't understand, she understands too well.


"Are you deliberately trying to seduce me?" he asked.


He wanted to chop her, but where could he really chop her, it was better to bite her to death, he thought.


Chapter 369: Do I Have to Teach This Too?