The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 1932: Chapter 1932: A Belated Wedding Night (Part 1)

"Gu Qingheng, I seem to have always owed you a wedding night." Yang Ruxin looked at the man whose neck veins were starting to bulge, with a sly smile on her lips.

"So?" Gu Qingheng’s voice was even more hoarse.

"So, we should make it up, right?" Yang Ruxin knowingly suggested.

Gu Qingheng’s eyes slightly curved, and the corners of his mouth began to lift.

"How do you propose we make it up?" Yang Ruxin still looked innocently at him, "I have no experience, do you? Do you?"

"Yang Ruxin, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?" Gu Qingheng suddenly gritted his teeth.

"On purpose about what?"

"What do you think?" Gu Qingheng squinted his eyes and suddenly stepped forward, scooping her up in one swift motion.

Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but let out a cry of surprise.

"I’ll show you how I’ll deal with you in a moment!" Gu Qingheng wrapped her in a blanket, then hoisted her over his shoulder and walked out.

"Gu Qingheng, you..."

But before she could say anything more, she found herself laid on the bed, and then...

"Xinxin..." Gu Qingheng called her name softly as he kissed her, easing her from tense to relaxed.

"Is it okay now?"

Yang Ruxin nodded, half-conscious.

Then, the two of them became completely one.

And then, anyway, he turned into a wolf, and she was devoured until nothing was left.

When she finally came to again, she found that the sky was already bright.

She moved slightly, her toes felt numb, but her body was quite refreshed, clearly having been cleaned, and even the sheets had been changed.

"Sigh!" Yang Ruxin didn’t rush to get up. Instead, she looked at the ceiling and sighed slightly. In both her past and present lives, she had finally completely given herself to a man.

Suddenly, she wondered if this whole journey through time was meant for her to meet him?

Perhaps in some previous life, Gu Qingheng was the one who had personally buried her. So, she traveled across a millennium to meet him, to fall in love with him. And now, they would live happily together.

Of course, they still needed to keep working hard, to remove any obstacles on the path to happiness.

"Awake?" At this moment, the man she thought had left suddenly returned, carrying a basin, "Do you want to be lazy for a bit, or get up now?"

"Du Juan? Lun Yi? Hong Yi?" Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrows slightly.

"They’ve also worked hard. I’ve let them all go to rest." Gu Qingheng said seriously, "Didn’t you always say? Self-reliance is key to abundance?"

Yang Ruxin frowned; is that saying appropriate now?

"Besides, we just had our wedding night last night. This morning my wife is surely at her most beautiful. I don’t want anyone else to see her, not even women." Gu Qingheng sat down by the bed, "So, how about your husband personally serving madam?" That’s the main point, right?

Yang Ruxin didn’t know what to say. This man made it impossible not to love him: "Alright then, serve this madam to get up."

As soon as she sat up, the quilt slid down, revealing her body covered in red and blue marks, stark against her pale skin.

Yang Ruxin sighed, estimating it might take several days for them to fade.

"Xinxin..." Gu Qingheng leaned in again.