With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming slept very comfortably. There was always something warm and soft in his arms, as if he was sleeping with a stove in his arms.

He had forgotten that he was drinking, lying on someone else's bed, and holding someone else's wife in his arms in a daze.

Han Yourong's muscles were tense all over his body, and he couldn't push away with both hands. His man slept like a dead pig on the ground.

However, Xue Ming just hugged him and made no other excessive moves. In the end, Han Yourong had no choice but to let him go, as he was just worried about being discovered by his own man and couldn't explain clearly.

Time passed by, and no one knew how long it had passed before Xue Ming turned over and let go of Han Yourong. He curled up facing the wall and snored lightly.

Han Yourong, who was granted amnesty, quickly moved away from him and moved to the bedside with the child in his arms to sleep. The images of being held in his arms filled his mind, and he was confused for a moment.

Xue Ming has become famous in Guangming County. He is good-looking and capable. Whoever becomes his wife will definitely not go hungry. He has become the idol of thousands of young women in Guangming Commune.

In the middle of the night, Pang Zhenkun woke up and got up from the ground. Under the moonlight, he saw his wife and Xue Ming sleeping in two quilts respectively, with a big gap in between.

After staring at his wife's face for a moment, he cursed in a low voice, "You bitch is a piece of trash."

After scolding, he bent down and patted his wife's cheek gently, "My dear, wake up..."

Han Yourong was very nervous. In fact, she wasn't asleep at all and didn't know how to respond to her man. She didn't pretend to wake up until Pang Zhenkun pinched her nose.

"Xue Ming must still have a lot of food and money in his hand. Just follow my instructions and get into his bed." Pang Zhenkun said in the smallest voice.

"What did you say?" Han Yourong's head buzzed, and he couldn't believe that Pang Zhenkun would say such things.

"Listen to me, you get under his bed and don't do anything. Then I pretend to catch him and go to the Public Security Bureau to sue him if he doesn't give us [-] kilograms of wheat and [-] yuan." Pang Zhenkun said.

The words "Immortal Dance" flashed in Han Yourong's mind, "How could you do that kind of thing? How could you let me do that kind of thing?"

"For food! Haven't you lived a long enough life of hunger?" Pang Zhenkun's voice was low but angry.

Han Yourong couldn't help but be stunned, remembering the bitterness of eating tree noodles and bran noodles a few days ago.

Tree flour is flour ground from elm bark, and bran flour is wheat bran ground into flour.

The one who suffered the most was his own flesh and blood. He was hungry and had no milk, so he could only soak tree-faced steamed buns in water and put them in his son's mouth. The son cried and swallowed with difficulty.

The more Han Yourong thought about it, the more horrified she felt. Now she would rather be beaten to death than live that kind of life again, but the fairy dance made her more uncomfortable than starving.

"Xue Ming is a good man who brought us food, bears and wine. How can we defraud him of his money and food?" Han Yourong suddenly felt that his man had turned bad.

"What a good guy! I used ginseng to exchange for the grain and bears. There is no need to thank him for what you need. If it were three years ago, my two top-quality ginseng could be exchanged for two big bears."

Pang Zhenkun made sure that Xue Ming was still sleeping soundly, so he gritted his molar teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, quickly take off your clothes and get into his bed, and I will ask the eldest and second brothers to catch him together."

Han Yourong was struck by lightning, and his outlook on life collapsed. She was a famous beauty in Guangming Commune, and she married Pang Zhenkun because she thought he was a polite doctor.

"Go find someone else, I can't do such a shameless thing." Han Yourong decisively refused and received a slap in the face the next second, which made her scream in pain.

Then his throat was pinched, and devilish words sounded in his ears, "In these days, people laugh at the poor but don't laugh at the prostitutes. Having a bite to eat is the most important thing."

Pang Zhenkun listened carefully to Xue Ming's snoring to make sure he was not awake, and said viciously, "If you dare to disobey me, I will beat you. Take your child and go back to your parents' home."

Han Yourong burst into tears immediately. It was impossible to go back to her parents' home. My parents' family also lacked food and clothing, and my brother and sister-in-law would never allow my sister-in-law to eat their food.

If she was driven out of the house, she would definitely starve to death. She was not afraid of starving to death, and her son burst into tears for a while.

"Do as I say, and I'll let you drink spicy food when the time comes. To tell you the truth, I drank hangover soup before drinking, and Xue Ming's wine was spiked with sweat medicine. Since I last met him in the woods, That's when I came up with this good idea." Pang Zhenkun's face showed a ferocious expression.

Han Yourong was completely devastated when he heard this. It turned out that she was just a tool for playing fairy in her husband's mind. He even ignored the life and death of his children for money and food.

With his arms unable to hold his thighs, Han Yourong slowly took off his clothes with a dull look on his face. He gritted his teeth and lifted Xue Ming's quilt and got in. There was only pain, despair and grievance in his heart.

"I'm going to call the eldest and second brothers over. Just don't say anything and cry. The louder you cry, the better." Pang Zhenkun gave his wife a thumbs up and then left the house to call someone to catch her.

Xue Ming, who was wearing only autumn clothes and autumn trousers, was sleeping soundly, but now he was awakened by the slap Pang Zhenkun had just slapped his wife.

Not all of them woke up. The alcohol, drowsiness, and the power of the sweat medicine all tried to rob him of the high ground of his IQ, causing his head to become a mess.

Half drunk and half awake, I hugged a warm body again. Only Li Chuanying had given me this kind of warm softness in my whole life.

"Chuanying finally came home!" Xue Ming suddenly had this illusion in his mind, and driven by instinct, he suppressed "Li Chuanying" under him.

Han Yourong didn't expect that the pretense would be real, so out of instinct he stretched out his hand to push Xue Ming, "Brother Xue Ming, wake up quickly. The Pang family wants to harm you. You quickly put on your clothes and leave..."

She didn't want the immortal to jump into the trap and harm Xue Ming, but it was a pity that Xue Ming couldn't hear her reminder, and his longing for Li Chuanying made him crazy.

Seeing that her virginity was irretrievable, Han Yourong simply broke the jar. Her man was determined to defraud Xue Ming of his money and food, so she used her body to compensate him. Using her body in exchange for money made her feel less guilty than cheating with an immortal jump.

When the water and milk merged, she was completely smitten. She pushed Xue Ming's hands and hugged Xue Ming's waist. She suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking vaguely in her ears.

"Why are there dogs in the village? The wild dogs that came to the village to beg for food were all beaten to death by the villagers and left alone..." Han Yourong thought he was hallucinating.

In fact, it was not an illusion. Pang Zhenkun was attacked by Dahuang in the village when he went to call his elder brother and second brother to catch him.

Xue Ming was not a fool. In line with the spirit of being on guard against others, he released rhubarb and hid it in the village before drinking.

He told Dahuang that if Pang Zhenkun went out after nightfall, he would bite him to death. If he stayed drunk at someone else's house, the most likely things that would happen would be theft and immortality.

Valuable things are stored in the space without fear of being lost, so releasing rhubarb to prevent the immortal from jumping is a no-brainer...