Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao got out of the car.

The man was dressed neatly in an iron-gray military uniform, with the top button of his military uniform shirt buttoned.

The military uniform jacket has a sash, and the metal decoration shines in the sun.

In contrast, his eyes were deep and dark.

He smiled at Yan Xin, with a deep dimple on his left cheek, which made his smile particularly handsome.

Yan Xin paused.

Jing Yuanzhao came closer and held the edge of the rickshaw with both hands: "Sister, it's a coincidence that I met you. I'll treat you to coffee."

"No need, brother, I'm a little busy." Yan Xin said.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had spoken a little faster.

Jing Yuanzhao had already taken action and pulled her out of the rickshaw.

Yan Xin did not resist.

It is useless to resist.

She just said: "Wait a minute, my maid is behind me. I asked her to go back first and give her the fare."

The Pinellia rickshaw will arrive later.

Yan Xin took out the money and gave it to her, then said, "If I don't go back, don't open the courtyard door."

"Miss..." Banxia glanced over there and saw the majestic officer, her face turned a little pale, "Will you be okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Xin said.

Ban Xia nodded.

Yan Xin paid the fare and got into Jing Yuanzhao's car.

Unlike before, this time he didn't hug her or kiss her.

The car drove out smoothly.

Gradually, we walked out of the city gate, and the loess road outside was bumpy.

Yan Xin finally couldn't help it: "Didn't Brother invite me to drink coffee? Where can I drink it?"

"The racecourse." Jing Yuanzhao asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Yes."

Sheng Rouzhen used to love horse riding. She has her own racecourse, which seems to have been a dowry given to her by the governor's wife, and she runs it well.

Yan Xin was often taken to play by her.

Every time she gallops on horseback, she can temporarily forget the pain in life. Yan Xin likes riding horses very much.

Jing Yuanzhao was slightly surprised: "You seem to know how to order everything. Yan Xin, I seem to have misjudged you."

Yan Xin recovered from her memory and said calmly: "Do you regret treating me lightly now?"

Jing Yuanzhao smiled: "When have I ever treated you lightly? I really like you."

This is extremely boring.

Yan Xin's heart was filled with stagnant water. She had no girlish feelings and felt annoyed after hearing these words.

She couldn't run away from him.

"...I heard about the commotion at Jiang Mansion last night." Jing Yuanzhao said suddenly.

Yan Xin had no intention of filing a complaint, so she said calmly, "It's nothing serious."

"I'm sorry, Yan Xin." Jing Yuanzhao's tone was serious, almost humble.

Yan Xin was slightly stunned.

When did the aloof young commander speak to her in such a tone?

Why do you have to apologize and really feel guilty?

"...I was so angry that day that I went to see Jiang Zhiheng. My original intention was that they could convince you or even beg you.

In this way, you will have a better time in the Jiang family, at least your parents-in-law will support you. I never expected that they would dare to take advantage of you. "Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin listened quietly, her body getting colder.

She didn't know the inside story and thought it was just Zhang Qingya who wanted to harm her.

"I went to Jiang Zhiheng this morning and whipped him. Damn it, you dare to touch my woman and want to throw dirty water on you." Jing Yuanzhao said.

When he thought about the Jiang family's behavior and how that fat man could be so frivolous, Jing Yuanzhao wanted to kill someone.

He never wanted to be embarrassed.

He coveted her and coveted her body, but he never thought of taming her and made her kneel before him without dignity.

Therefore, he never used force in a song. Try again and again to make her willing.

Even if he wasn't so willing, Jing Yuanzhao would only sleep with her if she agreed.

He wanted her so much that he didn't use any means to deal with her.

He never expected that the Jiang family would actually do this, and Jing Yuanzhao was furious.

"It turns out they want to take advantage of me." Yan Xin said calmly, "No wonder."

Before rebirth, Yan Xin did not fight or grab, and gave money when it was time to be filial. Her parents-in-law didn't treat her well, and she rarely cared about them.

After her rebirth, she began to make plans for herself and disobeyed her again and again.

Only then did she realize how vicious her parents-in-law were.

Except for the old lady, almost everyone in the Jiang family has a trait like a wild dog: they don't have much ability, but they always want to kill people and eat meat.

Yan Xin recalled that in her previous life, the dowry of the fifth young mistress was wiped out, and some strange men always came to her yard.

The family was separated at that time, and Yan Xin focused on her own business and didn't ask much about gossip.

Occasionally, I heard a servant say that the fifth young lady was not behaving well.

Later, the fifth young lady couldn't bear it and hanged herself.

Yan Xin suddenly understood.

She was always among the wolves. She was lucky enough to survive in her previous life because she had been running a drug store for a long time and had money, otherwise...

She shuddered.

Jing Yuanzhao saw that her expression was not good, so he turned slightly to hug her.

Yan Xin wants to hide.

He simply squeezed over and sandwiched her between him and the car door.

Jing Yuanzhao smelled the sweet fragrance on her body and the slight smell of black medicine, and felt drunk both physically and mentally.

The smell of black medicine is bitter but refreshing.

Like herbal tea.

No matter how irritable I am, I can suppress my anger by being around her, and my heart feels sour and sweet.

He wanted her so bad.

Yan Xin: "Don't get so close."

She resisted.

Every time she refused, he would deliberately tease her and kiss her ears and neck.

Her skin is so cool and soft that you can't put it down.

Jing Yuanzhao has someone to marry and has no intention of taking a concubine. He has no shame in his life or future.

Yan Xin is like a flower that blooms in spring. It is enough to decorate this season.

Jing Yuanzhao will not harm her.

When he came closer, Yan Xin couldn't bear it and wanted to hide, her lips brushed against his cheek.

Extremely soft, with fragrant and warm breath, Jing Yuanzhao's body felt numb, he held her face and kissed her.

Every time he came up, he would pry open her teeth, wishing to swallow her and force her to accept everything about him.

She tastes good too.

Yan Xin was so pressed by him that he couldn't move and couldn't escape.

She even thought: "Why don't we give up on him once and for all?"

Maybe if he eats it, he won't be so fussy and handsy.

Don’t all men like novelty?

Before Yan Xin found a way to reject him and avoid him, it seemed that this was the only way she could go.

Sleep with him, let him eat early, then get bored, and they go about their lives with each other.

Yan Xin wants revenge and he wants to marry a wife. They will take two paths in the future.

Maybe after some time, he will be afraid of Yan Xin bothering him.

Men are like that.

Once eaten, it’s too late to hide.

"Jing Yuanzhao!" Yan Xin held his face and stopped him from kissing him again, "Are you enough? You said you were sorry for me just now, are you sorry now?"

Jing Yuanzhao's breath was hot.

He seemed to be on fire, and Yan Xin felt that he couldn't think with his brain at all now, and all his blood was flowing to other places.

From the corner of her eye, Yan Xin saw a slight bulge.

She was ashamed.

"Yan Xin, Yan Xin." He murmured to her, "You turned into a goblin. I lost my soul when I saw you."

He has never been like this.

Maybe I've never met anyone I like like this.

Jing Yuanzhao loved Yan Xin's personality, her good skin and figure, her smell, and even the speed of her speech.

"Does your fiancée know about your virtue?" Yan Xin asked coldly.

Jing Yuanzhao ignored it completely: "She doesn't need to know. All she needs to do is sit on the high platform. A woman like you will sleep in my bed."

——A woman like her is not worthy of dignity, she is just a plaything.

Yan Xin felt sad.

Men, it seems, all have this virtue, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

They always seem to be obsessed with the woman who cannot be his wife.

Jiang Siqiao has been in love with his cousin for more than ten years. If his cousin really marries him, she might not be as good as Yan Xin, and by then they will have become bitter couples.

"...I have a husband, you seem to have forgotten about it." Yan Xin said.

"Didn't your husband still not consummate the marriage with you? Jiang Zhiheng told me personally." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin's heart dropped heavily.

Her world was darkened.

At this time, the car arrived.

Jing Yuanzhao got out of the car first, then turned to her side and opened the door for her.

He leaned forward slightly: "Get out of the car, Zhuzhu'er."

Yan Xin was startled.

Did he even find out about this?