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Chapter 7: Regret not before

10days ago Historical fiction 8
Yuan Wanran didn't expect that the greater embarrassment would be waiting for the future

The next day, she woke up the long creaking sound of the bedside wardrobe. The elm wardrobe is very old, and the door will ring as soon as it opens.

The clear yellow sky shone into a corner of the house. She knew she was getting up late, so she quickly got up and grabbed the dresses scattered on the bed.

There was no curtain covering the head of the bed. She sat up and saw Han Yi carrying her on her back to change clothes in front of the wardrobe.

My husband

She was about to call, and Han Yi just took off his shirt and exposed his back

His skin was pale, and there was a red phoenix bird pricked on his strong muscles. His wings were flying, lifelike. His scapula moved when he changed clothes, causing the texture to rise and fall. The phoenix bird seemed to be raising its wings and flapping its wings.

However, Han Yi's skin is bronze, and he has no tattoo. The man in front of the wardrobe is just the same size as Han Yi, and Yuan Wanran feels like he is struck by thunder.

The man seemed to notice the movement behind him and just glanced backwards.

The starry eyes on his side were erect and his appearance was very beautiful, but that was not Han Yi, but...

Zhao Ye? In addition to shock, her scream was weak

Um

Zhao Yexin responded absent-mindedly, took out the clean shirt from the cabinet and changed it. He was not in a hurry, and had no intention of embarrassing the two of them for being disorganized. It seemed that they were in the natural relationship of nakedness in front of each other.

This kind of righteousness made Yuan Wanran feel inexplicably scared, even more so the two of them were naked and facing each other.

A doubt appeared in the depths of Yuan Wanran's mind, becoming clearer and more terrifying. It took her a lot of effort to squeeze out the problem.

Last night, was it you?

Who am I? You think it's the big brother?

Zhao Ye admitted it, lowered his head and tied his shirt and belt, suddenly remembered something, his tone turned from brisk to deeper, are you still counting on Cai Chong? In the past, I don’t care about you and him. Since you married into the Han family, keep your wife well, don’t embarrass your elder brother.

Yuan Wanran forgot to breathe for a moment. Last night, Zhao Ye and Han Yi's righteous brother slept with her. The uncle crawled into his sister-in-law's bed, and a man other than her husband took over his body.

Incest, rape, raising a man... Many terrifying words surge into my mind, and they can't be gone

I have a husband... We are uncles and sisters-in-law... She held her head and felt that the bed beneath her and the ground under the bed had collapsed, and she fell into the bottomless abyss with her.

Zhao Ye turned his back to her, and he didn't realize that something was different. He smiled shortly when he heard this. It's okay to say that, the uncle and sister-in-law had a love affair more interesting than the couple's room, right, sister-in-law?

The tone of the little sister-in-law was gently raised, full of teasing. Yuan Wanran felt her blood rushing to her forehead. She couldn't remember what happened later. She only remembered that she came back to her senses. She was in the hall, and Zhao Ye faced her face in close contact. Her handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes. The pain came from her wrist, but Zhao Ye slashed her wrist with a knife. She couldn't hold the kitchen knife in her hand anymore, and fell to the ground. Zhao Ye swept her toes and kicked it to the corner.

Once upon a time, she was accused of murdering her husband. Zhao Ye put her on the cold wall and said with a smile: Ah, sister-in-law,

This time, my sister-in-law is still frivolous, but she changed to a ridiculous tone

Yuan Wanran stared at Zhao Ye, her eyes turned red

The matter between her and Cai Chong was completely blamed on Cai Chong and her sister-in-law for making it ten thousand. Zhao Ye raped her, and after that, he slandered her for nothing. He acted as a good person and talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Now he wants to eat tofu again, and regard himself as her husband?

She was extremely resentful, and she found a gap to bite Zhao Ye on her arm. She bit her very fiercely. Zhao Ye was caught off guard and was humiliated.

In the flash of lightning, Yuan Wanran expected that Zhao Ye would bite her, so she would definitely make her sigh, but she tried her best and bit her hands tightly.

Zhao Ye's silence unexpectedly, but he pinched her nose.

After a few breaths, she had difficulty breathing and could not help but loosen her teeth. Zhao Ye immediately pulled out his arms, clamped her with both hands, and pressed her down tightly against the wall.

Yuan Wanran looked up angrily, her eyes tugging at Zhao Ye who was taller than her. She clearly saw his eyebrows sharply and with a strong and violent temper in her eyes.

He wanted to beat me Yuan Wanran's heart tightened, and she struggled to pull her hands from under Zhao Ye's arm to block her. She moved a little, and Zhao Ye immediately pressed her tighter and was not allowed to move.

The two of them confronted silently, and they looked like you staring at me and I staring at you. Zhao Ye's hostility gradually faded, and soon returned to the old look of not smiling but smiling, but the corners of their eyebrows still showed a power that was not allowed to be created.

The two of them were entangled with each other, and Zhao Ye's breath seemed to be on Yuan Wanran's face. She felt nauseous and wrinkled her little face to dodge.

Suddenly a bloody rust smell filled her nose. She looked down at Zhao Ye's arm wound, and the sleeves of her white shirt were already red. She felt a little relieved and smiled with her lips.

Seeing this, Zhao Ye glanced along her eyes and saw that his arms were bleeding, and he squinted the corners of his mouth, as if he was watching the show all the way, and it was not his flesh that hurt or his blood that was flowing.

Not only that, when his eyes turned back to her face, he also smiled slowly: Good teeth, and he praised the artist's good voice for playing with the monkey.

Yuan Wanran's resentment suddenly doubled. Why did she feel so uncomfortable when she was bullied? Zhao Ye, the culprit, was free and easy to make fun of her?

Bastard, just for the first time in her life, and for the first time she cursed in village dialect, how can you... take advantage of me?

Taking advantage? Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: Who asked me to fuck her hard last night?

When he said he was fucking hard, he deliberately said word by word, as if he was whispering lightly, but his lower body was provocatively pushing Yuan Wanran through the thin skull as if he was pushing heavily.

The warmth and strongness of the man's body are vivid and real, and the evil spirits are soaring into the sky inside and outside. Yuan Wanran couldn't help but recall that she was crazy last night and could not die.

...I, I thought you were Han Yi... She was weak and argued

Zhao Ye sneered, "You can't recognize that my elder brother and I have different voices, nor do you notice that we are different in bed." Who believes this?"

Yuan Wanran has nothing to say

Indeed, Zhao Ye’s words and deeds last night were two different people. Why didn’t she stop to figure it out and why?

She kept asking herself, her brain was buzzing and pain, and her whole body strength and anger ejaculated.

Zhao Ye probably felt that her body was weak and there was no chance of hurting others, so he let her slide to the ground and said, "

Whether it was my elder brother last night or me, you said everything in advance, but then you pretended to be cleared?

Yuan Wan then came to figure it out that Zhao Ye should be referring to the marriage discussion. At that time, her parents lied that she promised to have a woman and a couple. Because Zhao Ye didn't pick the words more clearly at this time, she thought to herself, thinking that Zhao Ye meant to have fun last night, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

She thought that no matter what happened last night, the white cloth fell from the dyeing vat and couldn't wash it clearly

No man is willing to lose his wife. Han Yi knows this and will definitely leave her. Where can she go?

My parents' home?

She immediately made a conclusion that her parents' home was unreliable

The eldest brother listened to his sister-in-law Cai's family. Although his wife's brother Cai Chong was crazy about prostitution and gambling, he advised her to marry. Later, the court went to war and recruited soldiers. The family raised money to save the eldest brother from military service and wanted to sell her to the old man as a concubine to celebrate.

Although my sister-in-law gave me a baby tea yesterday and had the intention of showing goodwill, she would never endure gossip and take in her sister-in-law who was asked to give up when she got married.

Suddenly she had an idea. She decided not to mention this scandal. Zhao Ye, no matter how shameless she is, she always wants her life. He dares to call Han Yixiao and settle the score with him?

Yuan Wanran put out a little hope in the hope of losing all her thoughts, thinking that if Han Yi could be saved, when nothing had happened, then...

Zhao Ye floated above his head and joked casually, "If you look for you in the future, you will have to use a knife and a gun?"

This sentence is like a bucket of ice water, pouring from Yuan Wanran's Tianling Cover to the root of her hind legs, extinguishing her last bit of luck thinking about it

Is Zhao Ye planning to continue to engage in such uninformed activities?

She looked at Zhao Ye, and her back felt cold.

Zhao Yejie walked to the Eight Immortals Table near the north wall, grabbed the pottery teapot and drank the tea water as soon as he entered the mouth of the pot. His face changed slightly, and he spat out all of it, and the teapot pounded heavily to the table.

You give your elder brother this? He frowned and asked, the storm was coming, revealing the real severity

Yuan Wanran looked at Zhao Ye inwardly and remembered Han Yi

Han Yi, the taciturn man, always had a faint expression, unlike any affection for her, but after getting married, you can see from a small distance that this person is good.

For example, he is a warrior who plays guns and sticks all day long, but he is unexpectedly gentle when he touches himself. At her parents' home, her brother and sister-in-law did not let her do less rough work. After marriage, she only needs to cook and wash clothes. Sometimes Han Yi also takes care of these two tasks.

Among neighbors and neighbors, husbands treat their daughter-in-law as a cow and horse, which is commonplace; she discusses marriage, and the family talks to her about Cai Chong, a bad character, and an old man buried half of the loess. These are what she is afraid of marrying

Meeting Han Yi, young and steady, able to be his legitimate wife, she believed she had good luck

Even if Han Yi doesn’t have much feelings for him now, what’s the point?

No matter how cold the stone is, it will be warm for a day. As long as you come back from a war, everything will be fine. Yuan Wanran once believed so and looked forward to it.

But it turns out that the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are empty and happy

Zhao Ye will be alive for one day, but she will not be able to live for a day without stopping.

Yuan Wanran unconsciously glanced at the kitchen knife in the corner. The cold and sharp blade echoed the thought of her in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was.

Zhao Ye saw her thoughts earlier than her and chuckled:

Try it

The handsome face looked lazy, and the tall figure was relaxed to a great extent. The confidence in winning, and the disdainful posture told her that she went forward and tried her best, but she would have fun in vain.

The enemy is in power and cannot fight back, Yuan Wanran feels sad

Zhao Ye refused to let her go, and she could see through her at a glance: if you want to stop Han Yi, you have to endure it. If Zhao Ye, the person who defiled him, appeared beside him and entangled.

In front of Han Yi, she had to act like a quarrel, and treated her sister-in-law to greet Zhao Ye; behind Han Yi, a bucket fell into the well, and she could only let Zhao Ye handle it.

Yuan Wanran stood up with great difficulty holding the wall and looked at Zhao Ye deeply. She wanted to remember that look. She would never get revenge in this life, and continue to get it in the next life.

The next moment she rushed to the opposite wall, and a muffled sound broke out in her forehead

She can only die, one to get rid of Zhao Ye, two to be unable to cover up the scandal of last night, or to have any rumors about her suicide, the fact that she doesn't even want her life is in front of it. Han Yi would always guess that she has difficulties and was wronged, not intentionally stealing people, thinking about her bad things.