"Does your hand hurt when you hit someone?"

She sat in Xue Qi's arms, took his hand and held it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully.

Xue Qi was so adorable by her little appearance that he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the lips.

"It hurts. I need my wife's kiss to make it better."

At this moment, Xue Qi was like a clingy big milk dog, pestering Sang Tian for a kiss.

Sang Tian would naturally satisfy the puppy's wish and lowered her head slightly to hold Xue Qi's mouth.

Xue Qi's body suddenly tensed up and his hand on Sang Tian's waist began to become dishonest.

He didn't know when his hand had reached up from the hem of her waist and his fingers deftly unbuttoned her panties.

She suddenly came to her senses, turned around and grabbed his hand to stop him from touching her any further.

"What are you doing? Don't you have any shame in broad daylight?"

Xue Qi was not ashamed but proud of it. He rubbed his face against her chest.

"Who cares about others? What's wrong with me kissing my own wife? If they have the guts, they can do the same."

Suddenly, Sang Tian felt a pair of eyes watching them from outside the yard.

As soon as she turned around, the shadow disappeared in an instant.

She pretended nothing happened and continued to snuggle in Xue Qi's arms.

In the afternoon, Xue Qi went to the fields and Sang Tian stayed at home alone.

The family of the man who was beaten by Xue Qi came to the yard with a group of people.

They came in a menacing manner, each holding something in their hands, and it looked like they were looking for trouble.

When they came, Sang Tian was sitting on a chair reading a book. She raised her head when she heard the sound.

Seeing so many people coming, Sang Tian was not afraid at all. She stood up calmly and looked at them.

"It was your man who beat my son, wasn't it?"

A fat woman with a fierce expression walked to the front and raised the stick in her hand towards Sang Tian's face.

"Tiao Tiao, give me a stick that can shock people."

"Host, this won't do. If the Heavenly Dao knew about this, they would scold me."

Although Tiao Tiao said he was unwilling, he still obediently gave Sang Tian an electric stick.

Sang Tian was not at all nervous. She nodded and said, "Yes, you brought a group of people here now. Do you still want to get beaten?"

The fat woman didn't expect that Sang Tian wasn't afraid at all when she saw so many people.

Seeing how pretty Sang Tian was, the fat woman suddenly felt an inexplicable jealousy in her heart and raised her hand to slap her.

Sang Tian was about to take out the stick when Xue Qi suddenly appeared and kicked the fat woman away.

"Just try to fucking move her."

After the fat woman was kicked down, none of the people standing behind dared to step forward.

The group of people who were originally arrogant became so timid that they didn't dare to speak when Xue Qi came.

The fat woman was kicked so hard that she lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. Finally, she was helped up by her husband.

Xue Qi protected Sang Tian behind him and looked at the group of people standing in front of him with cold eyes.

Sang Tian silently put the stick back into the space, and when the fight started she would take it out and give it to Xue Qi.

The fat woman's husband bravely said, "You hit my son, so why can't we come to your house and ask for justice?"

Xue Qi sneered: "You come to my house to bully my wife instead of asking for justice? Don't you know what kind of person your son is? I beat him up, and I will beat him up again if I see him again."

No one spoke up for them.

The poor village chief was dragged here again.

He sighed, pulled Xue Qi and Sang Tian back into the house, and then drove those people out.

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