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

Wen Wan's brain almost shrank, and her mind was full of question marks about what nonsense he was talking about.

There was still the tea-scented voice of Wen Yacha in her ears, "Yiming, say goodbye, she is my biological sister, how could she possibly take revenge on me!"

After Wen Wan turned around and looked over, Lu Yiming snorted again and said, "I married your sister, which means I like your sister and she is better than you.

No matter how much you make trouble, I will never fall in love with you. Don't do meaningless things behind my back."

What a disgusting thing! Wen Wan was about to blurt out these words when a tall figure flashed by.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, followed by Lu Yiming's painful groan.

Afraid that Lu Yiming would not be able to withstand any more punches from Xie Changqing and would die and cause trouble for Xie Changqing, Wen Wan stood in front of Xie Changqing, hugged his waist, and put her face against his chest to stop him from attacking again.

Lu Yiming bent over and covered his stomach. When he saw Wen Wan trying to stop him, he provoked her without knowing whether to live or die: "Xie Changqing, if you have the guts, just beat me to death. Even if you beat me to death, her heart will always be with me. You are just a joke."

This idiot Lu Yiming really doesn't want to live anymore.

Wen Wan turned over in Xie Changqing's arms and leaned her back against him. She put one hand into his waistband and hooked it, making a silent threat that if he rushed forward again, she would untie his belt. With the other hand, she used all her strength to hit Lu Yiming in the face.

The location was exactly where Xie Changqing had hit him just now. His face swelled higher instantly, and the blood stains from the corners of his mouth spread long and dripped onto his clothes.

Still feeling unsatisfied after the fight, Wen Wan kicked him again, "Lu Yiming, stop disgusting me.

I liked you in the past, but I was blind and mistook a dog for a human.

I realized my mistake and corrected it immediately. Now I don’t like you at all.

Say one more word that my heart is with you and I will slap you in the face."

The two men walked away cursing, Wen Wan's hands were still in Xie Changqing's waistband, her fingers scratching the belt.

She was a little excited just now and forgot what she was doing. Now the hard touch on the back of her hand suddenly made her react.

Her mind automatically entered memory mode, replaying the scene with images and sounds of this body holding her down.

The man's protruding Adam's apple, slightly damp hair, eyes filled with lust and hazy, sweat drops rolling down his muscle lines...

Damn it...

Wen Wan felt a burning sensation on her face and cursed in her heart.

After swearing, his hand was unwilling to retract.

This feeling is so unforgettable no matter how many times I touch it.

Wen Wan pursed her lips and shamelessly inserted it, touching it twice in a purely hooligan manner. When she was about to touch it for the third time, her arm was grabbed by a big, thick hand, and the dirty hand was pulled out mercilessly.

At this moment, Xie Changqing had no mood to flirt with her. His drooped eyelashes half concealed the coldness in his black eyes. Even so, Wen Wan still shuddered when she was looked at.

The atmosphere was as cold as an ice cellar for a few seconds.

"Let's go!" Xie Changqing said coldly.

After saying that, he didn't let her hold his arm anymore. He walked forward at a speed half a step faster than Wen Wan, without even glancing at her.

No matter how slow she was, Wen Wan knew that he was angry.

Although their marriage was arranged by their parents and matchmakers and had no emotional basis, it did not affect the basic requirement of loyalty in a marriage relationship. If you put yourself in her shoes, if Xie Changqing had another woman in his heart, she would also feel uncomfortable and angry.

It’s not because I like it, it’s just that it feels like something belongs to me but doesn’t completely belong to me, which is quite frustrating.

It was inconvenient to talk outside, and Wen Wan hesitated several times before finally giving up.

When she got home, Xie Changqing helped her bring hot water into the house for her to take a bath as usual.

He still had no expression on his face, but Wen Wan knew he was unhappy.

Wen Wan felt that taking a bath in this atmosphere would not be comfortable.

"Xie Changqing" Wen Wan threw herself into his arms coquettishly and wrapped her arms around his thin waist.

Xie Changqing, who was about to go out, felt his back stiffen when he was hugged. He was stunned for a moment and sighed slightly. His arms and the wooden barrel in his hands hung down helplessly.

"What are you doing?" Xie Changqing lowered his chin and looked at Wen Wan who raised her face in his arms.

The little girl is delicate and pretty, with eyes that curve when she smiles, as bright as the afternoon sunlight filtering through the leaves.

"I have a mouth, I can explain."

"..."

“I don’t deny that I liked Lu Yiming in the past, but after getting to know him, I found that he is not a very good person.

I don't like him at all now.

Don't take what he said to heart, he is just that kind of person, nothing more than a big mouth that can talk."

"..." Xie Changqing half-narrowed his eyes, and it was unclear whether he believed it or not, but his expression relaxed a lot anyway.

"No matter what, we are already husband and wife, and husband and wife must abide by the principle of fidelity.

Not only me, you too.

But human emotions are extremely complex and unpredictable. If one day you find someone you like, don’t hide it. Tell me actively and I will agree to a divorce.

If I meet someone I like, I will handle it the same way. "

"..."

Wen Wan couldn't figure out why his expression turned bad, but she thought it was better to make some things clear:

“You said that the most important thing between husband and wife is trust.

Humans are social animals, so it's inevitable that we will have contact with the opposite sex. Just be sensible and be fine.

The term "sense of propriety" is somewhat vague. We can define it as, before contacting the opposite sex, think about whether you can accept it if the other person does the same thing as you do. If you can, then have normal contact; if not, then keep your distance.

Of course, everyone's acceptance level is different. I think there is nothing wrong with keeping a one-meter distance when talking to the opposite sex, but you think that one-meter distance is too close, or you can't talk to the opposite sex.

In order to avoid misunderstandings caused by different levels of acceptance, we can take the initiative to speak up if there is something that makes the other person feel uncomfortable.

After all, we all have mouths and are mentally competent adults.”

Wen Wan spoke at length, but Xie Changqing didn't hear a word. He frowned and then slowly relaxed his brows, saying:

“Once you get married and become husband and wife, you have to spend your whole life together.

Life is all about food, clothing, housing, and a warm bed. There is no such thing as a favorite person, and there is no such thing as divorce. "

Wen Wan: ...

Ok!

Although it's not romantic at all, I have to admit that what he said is true.

Things like liking and love only appeared in the industrial age.

In an agricultural society, the true meaning of marriage is for couples of equal status to pool their resources and jointly resist survival risks.

The so-called love is nothing but the effect of hormones. After it fades away, it will return to normal. Otherwise, how could there be the saying "A kiss between a middle-aged couple will cause nightmares for several nights".

But it is this short-lived hormone that is the most wonderful, just like the hot pot and spicy tang that stimulate the taste buds, it is garbage but can make people feel comfortable.

Xie Changqing now thinks that marriage is for two people to form a family, and then live a stable and ordinary life with the daily necessities of life. Even if there is a hot and spicy hot pot in front of him, he will control himself and ensure the stability of the family.

This is how Wen Wan lived in her previous life. No matter how bad Lu Yiming was, she would find ways to ensure the stability of the family.

But she forgot that a marriage without love and maintained entirely by sacrifice is immoral. At the very least, it is particularly immoral to herself, depriving her of her emotional needs as a human being.

Wen Wan had earned money, raised children, suffered hardships, and experienced a wealthy life in her previous life, so she wanted something different in this life.

A career should be easy, stable and convenient. After all, people are born to experience life, not just to make money and build a career.

But emotionally, I want it to be turbulent forever.

Just like a certain female star in later generations, who never takes men over 25 years old seriously, and only talks about rough men, scholars, milk dogs, wolf dogs, older men, taller men under 25 years old...

She doesn't want to have only one man for her whole life.

Of course, if she really develops a passionate relationship with the man in front of her, the above principles can be abandoned.

It's a pity that it's the 1970s now. Her ideas were considered heretical in the 1970s and she might even be paraded through the streets and have people pelted her with rotten eggs.

Without the Internet, Xie Changqing would not know how many kinds of beautiful women there are, cute, charming, pure, sexy...

His current imagination of life is inherited from his ancestors: marrying a wife, living together, having sons and raising grandchildren, and living his whole life.

It won’t be long before a more open cultural mindset will make him realize that there are countless possibilities in life.

Just live your life well in the present, and leave the future to the future.

Take it one step at a time!

But some things need to be made clear in advance.

Wen Wan smiled and said, "What you said makes sense. We are husband and wife, living together every day, and I don't like any unnecessary unhappiness.

So, if you have anything on your mind, just say it directly and don’t give me a cold look.

No one is a worm in anyone else's stomach, and even the closest people cannot fully guess what the other person means.

And guessing is too tiring, so let's just be honest and ask directly if we have anything to say, don't hold it in."

Xie Changqing struggled for a moment with a sluggish expression on his face, "I didn't show any expression."

He just felt a little uncomfortable, but even he himself didn't fully understand why he felt uncomfortable.

Now that I think about it, the discomfort I felt because of Lu Yiming’s words seemed completely unnecessary.

He knew very well that Wen Wan had nothing to do with him.

Wen Wan: ...

It seems that all this long speech was in vain.

Wen Wan sighed and said, "If you don't have any, then don't have any! I'll just assume that you were born with a stinky face."

"..."