Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolan stopped smiling and hurriedly followed Qin Feixue: "Want to run? No way, hand over the money to me first."

Qin Feixue ignored her and walked forward.

She could actually smell the strange odor on her body. Every time she circulated spiritual energy with the plants, a layer of dirt would appear on her body.

She didn't notice it at first, but by the time she finished looking for herbs, her body was already smelling bad, with sweat mixed with dirt dripping down her body.

The smell was indeed pungent, otherwise she would not have allowed these people to provoke her and would have run past them to the kitchen to add firewood and boil water.

Shen Xingzhou, who was stoking the fire in the kitchen, was worried. He originally stayed in the room and did not come out because he did not want to waste time talking to these people. He thought they would leave naturally when they were tired of standing. Unexpectedly, Qin Feixue came back at this time.

After adding a few more pieces of firewood to make sure the fire would not go out, he hurriedly chased after him.

Qin Feixue sneered and stopped beside the toilet.

Just because the original owner had a weak character doesn’t mean she is weak too.

She's only been here for two days, and her bad reputation hasn't spread out yet. People don't know how powerful she is, right? They come to bully and humiliate us time and time again.

She picked up the broom beside her and said, "I'll give you one more chance. Get out of my house right now and don't show up in front of me again, or you'll regret it!"

"Hahaha, I regret it?" Huang Xiaolan relied on the people behind her and put her hands on her hips proudly.

"If you kneel down and beg me now, and apologize to me, I will consider keeping your trouser pocket incident a secret."

Qin Feixue sneered: "You are still spewing shit even when you are about to die. When you are in the coffin one day, I might consider kneeling down and burning some incense for you so that you can go easily!"

After she finished speaking, she kicked open the toilet door without waiting for the other party to react, reached in with a broom and quickly picked up the items, then threw them at the people behind her in an effort to cover up the danger.

"The spear is sticky with shit, whoever you throw it at will die!"

A dark brown unidentified object took off instantly, with white dots in the middle.

They "patter" on clothes like mud spots, and they can't be shaken off...

"what!!!"

A scream that shook the sky erupted in front of me.

Only Lin Guoxing, who has been honest and loyal since childhood, would only follow Lin Guodong and listen to his orders.

He was following behind and just happened to not be thrown away. His eyes almost popped out. He breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This saying goes, 'husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately', let alone brothers, what a waste!

“You actually, you actually dared...Ahhhhhhhhh..."

Du Wenjun went crazy instantly. They were all farmers. They usually carried manure to spread on the ground, so manure would splash out occasionally. They were used to it.

But Du Wenjun is different. She has a formal job and her family was well-off when she was a child. She has never worked in the fields since she was a child, let alone worked with manure.

"Qin Feixue, you damn bastard, you brought misfortune upon your parents, I will kill you!"

Lin Guodong was extremely furious when he saw his wife getting angry. He had gone through great pains to marry this wife, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was very upset.

He picked up the strip of paper on the ground and pulled Du Wenjun to him: "Wife, I'll do it."

"Today I will teach this motherless thing a lesson."

Huang Xiaolan gloated at the side: "Brother, beat this little bitch to death and throw her into the toilet so that she can have a taste of the flavor."

"Look, I'm going to throw her in there and eat her full."

The branches swayed, making a "whooshing" sound in the air.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Qin Feixue, Shen Xingzhou pulled her away in time and held her in his arms.

Then he picked up the dung shovel beside the pit with one hand, reached into the pit accurately, scooped up a full spoonful and poured it on the heads of the three people.

'Tick...'

The whole place was silent for a moment, only some dark brown unknown object flowed over his body and dripped onto the ground.

Qin Feixue turned her head with a stiff neck to look at Shen Xingzhou, then turned back stiffly to look at the three people whose faces had been disfigured beyond recognition.

It's ruthless!

"vomit..."

With her first dry heave, everyone realized what was happening.

Especially Lin Guodong, who was standing at the front, got wet the most.

All he felt was a black screen in front of his eyes, a cold head, and he knew nothing.

A disgusting stench kept drilling into my nostrils, and it seemed like something was squirming inside, making me feel completely dazed.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but was blocked by part of the sticky substance that poured directly into his throat.

The sound of retching was heard one after another.

Lam Kwok Tung had already lost consciousness.

Although Du Wenjun was not splashed in the face, he was splashed with a few drops of feces. In addition, his body was covered with feces and he was so smelly that he rolled his eyes and knelt on the ground and vomited.

Huang Xiaolan had half of her head drenched. She touched her face and her hands were covered in feces. Her eyes were hit by spots of feces and she couldn't open them.

She spat a few times to prevent the feces from entering her mouth, and then screamed:

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Lin Guoxing! Come over here and help me blow it, I can't see!"

Lin Guoxing, who was standing a million miles away from them, was stunned. He was clean and didn't want to go over.

But he is soft-hearted and afraid of his wife...

"Lin Guoxing, where the hell have you been? Come here and blow my eyes!"

Huang Xiaolan screamed and reached out to grope.

Lin Guoxing looked pale, but he didn't dare to refuse. He suppressed his nausea and said, "Wife, don't move. I'll be there soon."

"By the way, put your hands down, or I won't be able to help you blow."

When he was far away, the smell wasn't so strong, but now that he was closer, the indescribable stench made it impossible for him to open his eyes, let alone help blow his eyes.

Lin Guoxing directly wore a mask of pain.

He held his breath and moved closer to Huang Xiaolan's face which was covered with feces.

"Huh... Ugh!"

Before he even started blowing, he was retching from nausea. Fearing that he would have to kneel on the washboard when he got home that night, he took another breath and tried to help Huang Xiaolan open her eyes...

"vomit!"

Can't blow at all.

Lin Guoxing didn't even care about being beaten, he just ran away, and before he ran away, he didn't forget to tell Huang Xiaolan: "Wife, our clothes are still hanging outside, it looks like it's going to rain, I'll go home to collect the clothes first."

Then he disappeared in an instant.

Huang Xiaolan was furious: "Lin Guoxing, you are dead tonight!"

It looks like a severe beating is inevitable.

She had no choice but to wipe her hands with her undershirt, and then wipe her eyes with her clean hands.

Although it's not very clean, it's better than being filled with feces.

Rouba Rouba's eyes finally saw the light of day again, and she immediately locked onto the figures of Qin Feixue and Shen Xingzhou.

"How dare you, you bastards, throw shit in public? I'm going to put you in the shit pit today!"