Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 22 The Perfect Body

Night, pitch black.

In the flickering candlelight, there are broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and the bright red blood on the walls, like a feast for demons.

The man in black twirled the steel knife in his hand, glowing with a cold silver light.

Liu Er fell to one side, dying.

Lu Ming was injured, which almost made him go crazy and go crazy.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Lu Ming left him one day.

Lin Han casually stuffed the knife into Liu's second hand, and then a burst of internal force popped out, knocking over the oil lamp on the table.

The fire engulfed the yard, the ground, blood and remains.

Several villains fought among themselves due to the uneven distribution of spoils, and then lost their lives. I am afraid that the common people will applaud and applaud!

Lin Han walked to the stream, washed off the smell of blood, put on his underwear, and returned home.

Seeing Lu Ming sleeping on the bed, frowning, sweating profusely, looking restless.

Feeling soft in his heart, he leaned over and kissed those thin lips, and Lin Han lay back on the bed.

Picking up the cattail fan casually, under the gentle breeze, people gradually feel sleepy.

Early in the morning, the cock crowed three times, and the whole small village woke up.

Seeing that it was still early, Lin Han packed up some dirty clothes and took them to the stream at the head of the village to wash them.

But by the stream, brothers in twos and threes have already gathered, are there any older ones?

This family has a short story, and has always been a buddy, a good talking point.

"Isn't this from Lu Ming's family? Come on, come on, there's room here."

The one who spoke was a brother named Liu Ye, who had a pretty face and a bright personality. He lived next to Lu Ming.

A few days ago, I got some spicy cabbage, which made the sick mother-in-law open up her appetite, and she was naturally grateful.

Everyone, seeing the silver ornaments in Lin Han's hair, couldn't help sighing.

"It's Lu Xiu who loves people. This silver hairpin is so exquisite, it must have cost a lot of money! Brother Han, you have fallen into the pile of blessings."

"Yes, yes, it's too enviable."

"My man bought me a wooden hairpin, and I was so happy about it. Compared with Lu Xiucai, it's something to throw away."

Everyone made fun of Lin Han, but he just hugged the basin, walked to Liu Ye, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

But thinking of my little husband-in-law, my heart is slightly sweet.

Chunhua in the corner looked jealously at the silver jewelry in Lin Han's hair.

Beating his clothes angrily, he gritted his teeth and said, "Slut who was born as a slave, what are you proud of? The pregnancy mole on your ear hasn't changed color. Does Lu Ming think you are dirty and don't want to touch you, haha."

Only then did everyone see the bright red pregnancy mole on Lin Han's ear, representing virginity.

This time the pot exploded, and the people are open to the public, not to mention that there is only brother around at the moment.

"Brother Han, you and Lu Xiucai have been married for so long and haven't consummated yet?"

"This Lu Xiucai can't be... bah bah bah! Look at my mouth."

All the buddies are discussing in one go.

Lin Han glanced lightly at Chunhua who was hiding in the crowd.

Washing the clothes neatly in his hands, with a resolute face, he said expressionlessly: "The Patriarch was ill a few days ago, and he will recover soon."

Seeing the bruises on Chunhua's neck and face, it was obvious that someone had beaten her, and rumors spread wildly in the village that the man in his family wanted to marry another house and demote him as a concubine.

"Don't put gold on your face. No one in this village knows that Lu Ming loves Brother Yi. Today, Brother Yi came back specially to pay respects to Lu Ming. He is in the yard now."

Chunhua smiled sarcastically, and deliberately told Lin Han.

The jealousy in his heart twisted and deformed, why Lin Han, a slave-born man, who looks so ugly, has a better life than him.

Lin Han, who had been expressionless all the time, paused with his right hand when he heard this, and looked at Chunhua coldly with narrowed eyes: "Take care of your mouth, maybe you can save yourself from being beaten."

"You! Slut, I'll see how you cry when you're divorced." Chunhua covered the scars on her face, held a basin, gave Lin Han a resentful look, turned and left.

Although Lin Han didn't care about it on the surface, his movements were a little faster, and he said goodbye to his familiar friends.

Turning around and walking back home quickly, if Brother Yi dared to hire thugs to teach Lu Ming a lesson, he was probably not a kind person.

From a distance, I could see that the gate of my own courtyard was open, and there were many people inside.