Wen Qian felt like all the bones in her body were falling apart.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar environment. The slightly mottled walls, old-style furniture, and the big red mandarin duck quilt covering her body were all full of the atmosphere of the times.
This is where?
Is it a dream?
But this dream was too real, and even the sensations on his body were so real. His limbs were limp, his lower back was sore, and there were even bursts of strange pain in one place.
This feels like...
The aftermath of doing that kind of thing.
As soon as this idea popped up in Wen Qian's mind, her heart skipped a beat. She endured the pain all over her body and got up. The Yuanyang quilt suddenly slipped off her body, and her jade-white skin was covered with ambiguous marks.
Red, red, purple.
It looks particularly fascinating.
You don't need to think about it to know how intense the battle last night was.
Wen Qian: This dream is so exciting!
The next second.
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a tall and tall man named Qing Jun walked in.
He must have just taken a shower. His short hair is still dripping. He is only wearing a pair of loose dark green shorts. His upper body is strong and thin, with well-defined abdominal muscles. Below that, there is a faintly visible mermaid line...
It's simply heart-pounding.
Wen Qian was a little stunned and even forgot to come back to her senses.
Thanks to her strong concentration, otherwise her nose would bleed.
"Have you seen enough?"
The man's voice was hoarse, he picked up the cigarette placed on the bedside and lit it. His eyes were deep and sharp, flashing with an obscure light, and he was condescendingly condescending to her.
A faint haze of smoke hung between the two.
Wen Qian couldn't help coughing. She looked away in panic, not daring to look at the man again. She huddled up and pulled up the quilt to cover her exposed skin, secretly praying that this dream would end soon.
This man's aura is so strong!
But the man didn't do as she wished. He sneered suddenly and his hoarse voice sounded again.
"Still, do you want to take another dose?"
Drugged?
When these two words fell in the ears, they were like thunder and a bang. Countless pictures suddenly flashed clearly in Wen Qian's mind, including drugged meals, dry wood and fierce fire...
So she wasn't dreaming.
Instead, he traveled back in time to 1984, and his soul passed through the body of a young military wife with the same name and surname, also named Wen Qian.
The original owner was eighteen years old, an out-and-out rural girl, who married Zhou Shilin, who was serving in a certain air force, half a year ago.
The relationship between husband and wife is indifferent.
Before the honeymoon period was over, they entered the state of an old married couple in advance.
Because this marriage was obtained by the original owner through dishonorable means.
The original owner's brother and Zhou Shilin were comrades-in-arms. They went on a mission together and were in danger. At the critical moment, the original owner's brother left the chance of life to Zhou Shilin. His only wish was that he could take good care of his sister for him.
Zhou Shilin is a person who values friendship.
He deliberately brought the original owner from the countryside and took good care of her, but he was so good, with outstanding abilities and superior appearance, that the original owner fell in love almost at the first sight of him.
Greed gradually developed.
She dreamed of being together for the rest of her life, but she had the courage to confess her love but was rejected. In a fit of anger, she jumped into the river in front of Zhou Shilin. How could Zhou Shilin watch her drown? So, after saving the original owner, she was left behind. .
The original owner forced him to marry him on the grounds that he had had close contact with her.
In desperation, Zhou Shilin had no choice but to marry the original owner, but the life after the marriage was not peaceful.
In order to attract Zhou Shilin's attention, the original owner first did it at home, and then gradually developed into doing everything in the family's courtyard, making people in the family's courtyard disgusted with the dog.
Zhou Shilin also completely lost his affection for her.
Then what happened last night, the original owner tried to use pregnancy and childbirth to stabilize the marriage, and specially ordered a sumptuous dinner from a state-owned hotel to apologize to Zhou Shilin. In fact, it was a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken, and he had no good intentions.
Thinking of last night's entanglement, Wen Qian felt a little dizzy.
She did not administer the medicine.
She didn't sleep with people either.
But now that she has become the original owner, let's not worry about how the original owner is gone. The top priority is to solve the mess left by the original owner and the man in front of her who is 'eyeing her with eagerness'.
"that……"
Wen Qian cleared her throat, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Shilin quickly, embarrassment flashed across her pretty face.
"Can you go out first and I'll get dressed and explain to you."
Zhou Shilin was silent, took a deep drag on the cigarette, his cheeks were sunken for a moment, his movements were full of the charming aura of a mature man, he glanced at Wen Qian with unknown meaning, turned around and walked out.
There was no closing the door.
He just sat carelessly on the wooden sofa in the living room, facing the direction of the bedroom. He could almost catch the movement in the bedroom just by raising his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't look over, Wen Qian quickly dressed.
The man's madness and lack of restraint last night made all the bones in her body ache as if they had been dismantled and reassembled. Her hands that were putting on clothes were shaking uncontrollably, and her lower body ached with the slightest movement.
I secretly cursed the original owner for causing harm to others.
His hands moved quickly. After putting it on, he checked it over and found nothing wrong. Then he slowly moved to the living room and sat on the other end of the sofa. After thinking about it for a while, he said sorry.
"It was all my fault before."
"Never again."
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Shilin's calm eyes flashed with sarcasm. He thought Wen Qian was going to explain it, but after holding it in for a long time, it was still the same old line. She had said this countless times, but could she do it?
Not once.
It was a pleasure to admit my mistake, but in a blink of an eye I remained stubborn.
Thinking about how she still had any expectations when she said she wanted to explain just now, I felt ridiculous. How could such a habitual liar change into a different person overnight?
If he believed it, there would be ghosts in the world.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shilin was too lazy to talk to Wen Qian anymore and went back to the room to change clothes. After a while, he went out dressed neatly without looking at Wen Qian who was sitting on the sofa.
The sound of the door closing was loud.
Wen Qian was so frightened that she secretly complained about violence.
Menduo was innocent, so why should he take it out on him, but then he thought about it, if he didn't take it out on him, he might just take it out on himself.
The original owner's small body is not big enough for a fist.
She pinched her eyebrows helplessly and sat on the sofa for a while, sorting out the messy thoughts in her mind. Anyone who has read the novel knows that it is easy to put it on, but it is difficult to put it back.
It is impossible to go back and live a life of money and leisure.
We can only accept reality and change the status quo.
The first step is to create a clean and tidy living environment for yourself.
It has to be said that the original owner was really slovenly. As a rural person, she had no sense of simplicity and hard work at all. The good house she lived in turned into a pig's nest.
The sofa was piled with colorful clothes.
Trash and dirt can be seen everywhere on the ground.
In the small kitchen, apart from pots and pans, there was not even a vegetable leaf. The lids of the pots were covered with a light layer of dust. You could tell at a glance that there was never a fire at home.
The clothes in the closet are also piled up in a mess.
No one would have thought that the original owner, who dressed up brightly when going out, would look so sloppy at home in private.
That is, Zhou Shilin can bear it.
No one else could stand it.
Wen Qian sighed resignedly and forced her aching body to start cleaning. Just as she was putting the garbage together, the door was suddenly banged.
