My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Wen Wan pushed him away and went to the inner room to look for medicine. The last time she bought condoms and birth control pills, she seemed to have asked for a tube of ointment, which should be useful for reducing swelling and relieving pain.

Seeing her unscrewing the lid, Xie Changqing said with a smile: "It's been so many days, it doesn't hurt anymore, there's no need to apply medicine."

"What do you mean by no need?" Wen Wan got angry when she saw him trying to apologize with a smile. "You should have told me that day so that I could at least apply some medicine on you. You wouldn't still be unhealed now."

"Okay!" Afraid of making her angry again, Xie Changqing obediently turned his back to her and let her do what she wanted. "I will tell you the first time next time."

“Next time, shit,” Wen Wan said, “Next time I hit you, just run away.

If you dare to stand and get beaten again, you won’t be able to go to bed tonight.”

After saying this, Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. She used to disapproval of Wen Ya for only being able to use those little woman's tricks, but she didn't expect that she would use them so soon.

Fallen!

On the contrary, Xie Changqing, whose face was getting thicker and thicker, was very happy with it. "I promise I won't go down. Please don't stop me from getting on the bed."

Wen Wan opened the hands wrapped around her waist and said, "Aren't you hungry? I'll go serve the food."

Just as she took a step out, she was pulled back. The shameless Xie Changqing hugged her and kissed her, with such heavy movements that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

After kissing for a long time, he loosened the distance and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll eat you first!"

"you……"

That little bit of objection was blocked without reservation, and the tip of the tongue pressed against the gap between the teeth, reaching in and entwining.

It was not until Wen Wan was about to suffocate that he was willing to move away a little, rubbing his forehead against hers tenderly, trying to calm the urge to tear her apart and eat her.

"Breathe," Xie Changqing reminded in a tight voice.

Wen Wan panted for a few times before she finally breathed smoothly. This guy was simply a male version of a vixen, specifically seducing girls like her who couldn't resist the temptation.

She lay limp in his arms, feeling the afterglow. When her body was carried to the bed in the inner room, her scattered sanity gradually returned.

"Thank you Changqing!"

She called him in a soft voice, as if a small, soft hand was pinching his hand, charming and alluring.

"Hmm!" Xie Changqing leaned over, supporting his arms on her sides, rubbing his fingertips along her delicate neck, and whispered seductively, "Call me husband!"

Shameless! Wen Wan glared at him coquettishly.

Xie Changqing was not angry, but kissed her severely and punished her.

"Don't... don't touch me... Xie Changqing..."

"Call my husband!"

"Old...husband..."

"did not hear!"

"husband!"

"Husband what?" Xie Changqing's hand reached down further and his words were no less flattering.

"Asshole... um..." Wen Wan cursed, put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him away, and said in a somewhat confused manner: "You... go get a condom, it's in the drawer of the bedside table."

Xie Changqing was ready to go, so how could he wait any longer? When he saw the blush and tears in the girl's eyes, he couldn't bear it and stood up to get something.

People in the 1970s rarely used this thing, let alone even heard of it. Xie Changqing was anxious and had no idea what to do, so he had to ask Wen Wan for help:

"help me!"

Wen Wan's face felt like it was burning.

She had only heard of this thing, but luckily she had read enough pornographic novels, so she opened it after a few attempts.

But... the ending seems to be different from what is written in the erotic novel.

She did know that this thing had different models, but the demand was small in the 1970s, and the industrial chain was limited, so this thing was not divided into different models at that time - one size fits all.

Xie Changqing has a body size that is different from that of an ordinary male protagonist in the pornographic novel, so the one-size-fits-all designation is inappropriate.

Not wanting to spoil his fun, or her own, Wen Wan hugged his neck and leaned over to kiss him, "It's okay, I'll take medicine tomorrow!"

"Taking medicine all the time is not good for your health." Xie Changqing leaned over her and adjusted his breathing.

"Holding it in is worse for your health," Wen Wan seduced him.

"Just give birth to it, okay?"

"It's okay to take medicine," Wen Wan insisted.

After a long while, Xie Changqing propped himself up and got up from her body. "I'm going to take a shower."

Wen Wan wrapped her feet around his thin waist, and put her hands on his tight abdominal muscles and slowly moved down, "I'll help you!"

Calculating the time, the magazine fee is almost due. Before going to bed, Wen Wan asked him to wake her up in the morning as she wanted to go to town with him.

As a result, when Xie Changqing got up and called her the next day, she turned hostile and asked him if he was sick, and wouldn't even let him sleep.

Xie Changqing stood at the head of the bed with his hands on his hips for a long time in silence. Helplessly and amusedly, he lifted the quilt, crawled in, hugged the person and continued to sleep.

Wen Wan glanced out the window with sleepy eyes and saw that the sun had risen high in the sky. She suddenly opened her eyes and met the handsome and ascetic face of the man.

"Aren't you working today?"

Xie Changqing opened his eyes a little, looked at him, and then closed them again, his voice lazily hoarse, "Didn't you ask me to take you to town?

You don't want to get up, so I can only wait for you to wake up."

Thinking of his back injury, it wouldn't hurt to take a day off.

The reply from the magazine had indeed arrived, and Wen Wan couldn't wait to open it.

This is money!

What a waste of money!

It’s the kind of money that can be earned without working. Knowledge is the primary productive force!

After opening it, he found that the manuscript fee was far more than the six yuan per thousand words that Lu Yiming received in his previous life, but ten yuan per thousand words.

Although there was only a difference of four dollars per thousand words, this was the 1970s, and the purchasing power of four dollars was not comparable to that of later generations.

She submitted a novel of 120,000 words, but the difference was huge in total.

Wen Wan gave a big kiss on the remittance slip, then stood on tiptoe and hooked her arms around Xie Changqing's neck like a brother, "I've made a fortune, so I'll treat you to a delicious meal."

"Get rich?"

Seeing that he was confused, Wen Wan told him that she had submitted her novel to a well-known magazine, and showed him the sample issue that the magazine sent her.

Seeing her happy smile, Xie Changqing felt as sweet as eating honey in his heart, "I never thought that I would marry such a talented woman."

"You didn't expect it, did you?" Wen Wan raised her chin towards him frivolously, "Do you think you've made a fortune by marrying me?"

A total of 1,200 yuan, which made people well-off in the 1970s.

Wen Wan only kept two hundred yuan for pocket money and saved the rest together with the five hundred yuan betrothal gift.

Thinking of the twists and turns that the five hundred dollars had gone through, Wen Wan said, "We are free today, so let's treat your two underworld brothers to a meal!"

Xie Changqing's face flashed with dissatisfaction, "They have a cafeteria to eat in, no need to treat them."

Wen Wan noticed something was wrong and smiled cunningly, "Are you jealous?"

"..." Xie Changqing had a sluggish face and said nothing.

"You're jealous of your own brother. A grown man shouldn't be so petty. Besides, we haven't even met..."

The more Xie Changqing spoke, the worse his expression became. Wen Wan bit her lip and kept silent. She glanced around to make sure no one was around, then quickly kissed him on the face and coaxed him, "I am a person with normal aesthetic tastes. My husband is so handsome and good, with abdominal muscles and mermaid lines. Who can be as charming as my husband?

With my husband here, other men are nothing but small fry, not worth even a glance.”

Xie Changqing's expression gradually got out of control as he was coaxed. If he hadn't tilted his head to adjust himself, he would have burst out laughing.

"Where's Lu Yiming?"

"..." Wen Wan was speechless, "Why do you always mention him?"

"You probably read magazine novels because of him! So..." Xie Changqing drooped his eyelashes and a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes, "You have to thank Lu Yiming for your wealth today."

Wen Wan, who hadn't noticed, said proudly, "Right! The scumbag is finally useful."