Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

In the main courtyard of the Jiang family, the eldest man Jiang Zhiheng gave the box to the eldest wife.

"You have to apologize to Yan Xin, do you understand?" the elder said to her.

The eldest lady was also shocked: "She actually saved the warlord's brother-in-law?"

"Can there be a fake?"

After a pause, the eldest man added, "The eldest marshal of the Governor's Mansion may have taken a liking to Yan Xin."

"what?"

"That's what I heard from him," the elder said.

The eldest lady opened her mouth slightly, in disbelief.

She quickly came to her senses.

That's right. With Yan Xin's charming face and figure, it's normal for men to like her.

"What should we do?" she asked her husband.

The eldest man: "Act according to the opportunity. If the eldest young marshal just wants to have fun, then cover it up for him; if he wants to marry her as his concubine, let her and Xiao Xi divorce as soon as possible."

"No!" said the eldest lady.

The elder frowned: "What did you say? The Jing family crushing us is like crushing an ant. You have no right to say 'no' in front of Young Marshal Jing."

"Yan Xin cannot be divorced. Once she leaves, we will not get any benefits, Master." The eldest lady said, "But we can give her to the eldest young commander to play with."

The old man thought deeply: "You are right."

Since ancient times, it is not uncommon to "offer one's wife" as long as the climber is happy.

A wife is different from a domestic prostitute.

"Daughter-in-law" represents the dignity of the Jiang family. With this identity, the young commander will have more fun.

Men can't stop craving this kind of taboo.

"It is true that she cannot be divorced." The elder said.

The eldest lady: "I'll go check it out at the banquet the day after tomorrow. If the young marshal wants to marry her as his concubine, then let's let Xiao Xi'er go abroad as soon as possible."

If you go abroad and are not in the country, you cannot get a divorce.

If this matter continues, the Jiang family will be able to gain more benefits from Jing Yuanzhao.

The elder said nothing more.

He couldn't sleep at night, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

If this daughter-in-law becomes the young marshal's bed partner, will the Jiang family have exclusive access to a pier?

Nowadays, if you have a dock, you will become rich.

The Jiang family is in the shipping business and has ten ships in total. The usual goods are exploited layer by layer and fall into their hands, leaving little profit.

It's different with the dock.

Not only smuggling various daily necessities; cigarettes, arms, etc., but also huge profits, making money every day.

Jiang Zhiheng was so excited that he wished he could give Yan Xin to Jing Yuanzhao quickly.

The eldest wife had another thought.

In fact, it is best for Yan Xin to have a child, so that he can control her and keep her in his hands forever.

This child must be from the Jiang family.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the banquet held at the Governor's Mansion.

Yan Xin put on the cheongsam given by the governor's wife.

The black satin cheongsam is made of excellent fabric. It hangs down and outlines Yan Xin's slender waist and hips; the cheongsam is embroidered with a few roses with silver thread, which does not steal the limelight, but adds a bit of brilliance.

The Governor's Mansion sent a car to greet him at the door.

The eldest wife took Zhang Qingya, the eldest mistress and Yan Xin to the banquet.

The adjutant stepped forward: "Miss, please get in the car in front."

She is the goddaughter of the warlord's wife, so it is appropriate for the adjutant to address her as "Miss".

Yan Xin nodded.

The eldest wife of the Jiang family and others took the car behind.

Zhang Qingya glanced at Yan Xin.

She didn't know why, but she felt strange.

Yan Xin opened the car door, looked inside, and her expression changed slightly.

There was a man sitting on the other side of the back seat.

The man sat with his legs crossed, his legs wrapped in black trousers were slender, and his posture was elegant and noble. A white shirt with a Windsor knot and black hair on the temples.

He turned his face slightly to look at her, his eyes in the dark, unfathomable.

Yan Xin's breath was suffocated.

Jing Yuanzhao said: "Get in the car."

Yan Xin hesitated.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Do you want me to go down and carry you up, sister?"

Yan Xin was shocked and hurriedly got into the car and closed the door.

The adjutant asked Jing Yuanzhao for instructions, and Jing Yuanzhao asked to drive.

In the carriage, the man's sleeves smelled faintly of tobacco, which smelled very good.

Yan Xin held her breath.

After her rebirth, the only change was Jing Yuanzhao; and this man was so powerful that Yan Xin didn't know what he would bring to her.

She admitted that she was nervous around him.

Just when she was lost in thought, Jing Yuanzhao suddenly reached out and hugged her over.

Yan Xin was shocked: "You..."

Jing Yuanzhao half-smiled: "What am I? Sister, we have to get closer, right?"

His lips were close to the side of her face, "My sister is so beautiful today, she looks like a fairy."

Yan Xin held his chest with her hands and pushed him away as much as possible: "Don't do this!"

Jing Yuanzhao laughed softly: "Do you know how shy and cute a woman is when she says, 'Don't be like this'?"

Yan Xin's face turned pale.

She glared at him: "Let me go!"

Jing Yuanzhao grabbed her waist and refused to let go: "Yan Xin, have you forgotten everything I said last time? I asked you to make an agreement with your man to accompany me, but you want to be my adopted sister?"

Yan Xin glared at him bitterly, but her eyes were trembling slightly: "Jing Yuanzhao, I saved your uncle!"

She calls his name.

Her voice was soft and moving.

The three words "Jing Yuanzhao" came out of her mouth, especially charmingly.

"Yes, you have been very kind to our family, and I will love you well." He smiled.

Kissed her lips.

The adjutant was driving, looking intently.

Yan Xin couldn't hide away, but she didn't dare to make any more noise.

She resisted, but he skillfully held her chin, causing her to loosen her teeth in pain, and then he pushed forward.

He kissed her and tickled her tongue.

Yan Xin was anxious and angry, and it took a long time to push him away.

She is too white. Young and plump, with slightly flushed cheeks, it is as delicious as cream.

Jing Yuanzhao really wanted to eat her.

"You can't do this." Yan Xin's eyes gradually became wet, "Please let me go. I saved your uncle, and you want to get engaged to my sister."

"I didn't eat it." He bit her earlobe gently, "Give it to me, let me eat it, and I will let you go."

"No."

"Why not?" he asked, "I am better than your husband. I guarantee you will be happy."

Yan Xin's tears fell slowly.

Jing Yuanzhao kissed her tears and tasted a little bitterness.

He smiled again: "Don't cry. Go to my bed and cry slowly for me. I can make you cry."

Yan Xin closed her eyes and let her tears flow, almost wetting her clothes.

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her and put her in his arms.

He stroked her hair gently and softly.

She is so fragrant.

It not only smells like black medicine, but also has a unique feminine fragrance, which is warm, pure and addictive.

He wanted to eat her so bad.

Even if the means were despicable, he would still swallow her.

Therefore, he hugged her tightly and said in her ear: "Yan Xin, if you don't get on my bed, you, the adopted daughter of the Governor's Mansion, will not be able to sit still."

He is threatening.

Since you want to curry favor with the powerful, you should pay more.

Even if she has merit, she can't escape from his grasp.

Yan Xin sobbed slowly.

For a long time, she pressed her face on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Can it be done once?"

Jing Yuanzhao's heart froze, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.

She was loose.

Very good, maybe tonight, I can press her on the pillow mat and watch her cry.

"Okay." Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

It’s your first time, but you’re still worried that there won’t be a follow-up?

This little girl is a bit naive after all and doesn't know the virtues of men.

"So." She raised her face and looked at him with watery eyes that had been crying, "I want to know something, please tell me the truth."

"what's up?"