I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

Yang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable lying on the bed, "Ahem, what do you want to do?"

What else can he do? Qin Che was speechless. They are not children anymore. They have been married for so long, they should have been living a sexual life. How could he still endure it?

It's not even 9 o'clock yet. Why don't you just lie there on the bed and wait for the dead to appear instead of touching around to create some atmosphere?

Qin Che's hand continued to explore upwards.

"That's my ribs...that's my collarbone...that's my neck...where do you want to touch?" Yang Cheng lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Did you drop something? I don't have it, only you have it?" Qin Che turned sideways, exploring the human body structure with one hand.

"I don't know... Is there anything you men can't just say? Why do you have to make us women guess?"

"Do you know Haier Brothers? At this moment, I feel like I am Haier Brother and you are Haier Brother."

Qin Che felt that he should not say it too directly and should be more subtle.

"I see. You mean we are like husband and wife during the day and brothers at night. So, can you take your hands away? How can brothers do such a thing?"

Qin Che wanted to cry. Why was his wife so sharp-tongued?

Yang Cheng knew what he wanted to do, but Ouyang Cuihua said that he had to refuse three times, and today's refusal would be the second time.

There is no need to give a reason for this refusal, and there is no need to be shy. If you are shy, it will be too pretentious.

Because Yang Cheng has her period.

But Qin Che didn't know that her relatives had come, and he thought Yang Cheng was shy again.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he turned over and looked down at her.

Yang Cheng covered her face and her ears turned red. She was really shy this time. Qin Che looked so handsome and sexy just now. She couldn't look at him. If she looked again, something would happen.

Qin Che stretched out a hand, took her hand away, lowered his head and was about to kiss her.

Yang Cheng felt his rapid breathing, and just as his lips were about to fall, Yang Cheng turned his face away, closed his eyes and said, "No, brother."

Qin Che said viciously: "After tonight, we are no longer brothers!"

After saying that, he lowered his head again and this time successfully kissed Yang Cheng's mouth. Suddenly she screamed "Wow" and Qin Che jumped away in shock. He sat on the bed, frowning, his face as dark as Bao Zheng.

"No, I have my period today. You can kiss me, but you can't do anything after that. Do you still want to kiss me now?"

Yang Cheng hugged the quilt and asked him with bulging eyes.

Qin Che's face was tense.

Kissing? If you can't do anything after kissing, what's the point?

He climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

"You've already showered, why are you showering again?"

"I have nothing to do, so I take a shower to kill time."

"Oh……"

After a while, the sound of rain came from the bathroom.

Yang Cheng crawled back into bed. He had to get up early the next day to do some important work at the pig farm, so he had to go to bed early and get up early.

She covered her head with the quilt, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Yang Cheng slept soundly at night and got up early the next day.

Qin Che got up earlier than her, and his figure was no longer visible beside her. Yang Cheng knew that he had the habit of jogging in the morning, and his good figure was obtained in this way.

After I match Dong Xiaomei and Wei Qianfan, I also want to exercise. As the saying goes, life lies in exercise.

After washing up, Yang Cheng wanted to wear the skirt she bought yesterday, but she couldn't find it after searching through all her clothes. She clearly remembered putting it on the top shelf yesterday so she could see it at a glance the next day.

The clothes were not found after searching for a long time, but the shoes were still there. Yang Cheng packed a few sets of clothes and took the pairs of high heels and put them in the suitcase.

In addition to these, the most important thing is to bring the novel with you. It is spiritual food. Which girl doesn’t have a copy of "Pig Farmer’s Dear Wife, Don’t Run Away" now?

The popularity of this book has already caught up with the hit "Let's Watch the Drizzle" a few years ago. I heard that it is going to be remade into a TV series this year. Some netizens predict that its popularity will exceed "Drizzle". It has been ranked first among the most anticipated film and television works in the world for several months in a row.

Yang Cheng was looking forward to it very much. It would be great if her idol could play the leading role. Long Aotian would play the male lead, Ma Lisu would play the female lead, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman would perform a sadomasochistic love story...

A scene has already appeared in Yang Cheng's mind.

"Oh, I can't think about it anymore. I'm in a hurry. I have to go to the pig farm."

Yang Cheng quickly packed the novel and placed it on the top layer of the suitcase. After checking that everything was in place, she stepped on a pair of high heels and dragged the suitcase downstairs.

Normally it only takes half a minute to go downstairs, but today it took Yang Cheng 5 minutes.

She is 1 meters tall. After putting on 68cm high heels, her center of gravity moved upwards and she felt like she was going to fall when she stood up.

So she had to stick her butt out, spread her knees, hold the railing with one hand, drag the suitcase with the other, and walk down the stairs slowly.

Mother Xu had already prepared breakfast, and she was the only one sitting at the huge dining table today.

Her father-in-law Qin Fenqiang went fishing early in the morning.

Her mother-in-law Xu Fenfang was still sleeping and she would not get up before 9 o'clock.

After hurriedly eating a few mouthfuls of soy milk and fried dough sticks, Yang Cheng got into Uncle Fang's car.

After taking a nap in the car, we finally arrived at Zhuzhu Village. It was already past 10 o'clock in the morning.

After getting off the bus, Uncle Fang helped Yang Cheng carry her luggage to her dormitory. Before leaving, Uncle Fang asked her worriedly:

"Do you have to wear these shoes? They don't look very convenient. The road on this mountain is not easy to walk on. Be careful not to sprain your ankle."

Yang Cheng waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll walk slowly, this is a kind of exercise."

If high heels cannot be used well, as a weapon that women carry with them, it will lose its meaning.

After Uncle Fang left, Yang Cheng called Dong Xiaomei.

"Little sister, have you been to work yet?"

"I'm on it, I'm washing the vegetables!"

"Great, are you all ready?"

Dong Xiaomei on the other end of the phone was full of confidence. "Just as you said yesterday, I wore a skirt, stepped on high heels, carried a small bag, and even put on some makeup."

Yang Cheng said in surprise: "You can actually put on makeup?!"

“Hahaha,” Dong Xiaomei laughed, “Of course I can. I can draw so well that even my brother can’t recognize me.”

Yang Cheng was full of admiration, what a superb makeup technique.

"You'll have to teach me someday!"

"Hahahaha... no problem."

"Okay, I won't disturb you at work. Did you remember the most important thing I told you yesterday?"

"Remember," Dong Xiaomei coughed twice, "I want to attract him, not seduce him."

Yang Cheng nodded. "Don't talk to him unless he asks you to do so. Also, if he invites you, you must say 'no'."

The cold and pretentious Wei Qianfan doesn't like women who get close to him, he likes to get close to them himself.

"I understand! See how I perform at noon!"

After hearing Dong Xiaomei's answer, Yang Cheng hung up the phone with satisfaction.