The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Is there any brother in the world who enjoys other people's misfortunes like you?" Zuo Kexin glared at Zuo Yuwen with contempt.

No wonder my mother doesn’t like this brother. She would dislike him even more if she didn’t have this brother.

Then she is twenty years old this year, and perhaps she had married Brother Leng Zhou a few years earlier, so there is no such thing as a vixen.

"Is there a sister like you in the world? No wonder Uncle Zuo wants to recognize you!" Zuo Yuwen added.

He had heard his mother and sister plotting more than once at home, and his sister not only wanted to be Brother Leng Zhou's concubine.

She actually wants to marry Brother Leng Zhou on the same day. Isn't this bullying her because she doesn't have any family here?

Fortunately, Brother Leng Zhou refused outright. If he had agreed, he would definitely risk his life to take Miss Lu away.

He knew very well what kind of person his sister was. Miss Lu was such a simple person, how could she be a match for that cruel mother and daughter!

"Everyone come and take a seat. Today is the village chief and his wife's wedding day, so let's all eat happily." The Ning clan elder announced loudly.

"Uncle Ning, the groom hasn't come out yet, how can we sit down at the table?" Zuo Kexin asked, jumping up and down.

"The village chief is with the bride and groom. Let's take a seat first. The food will be served soon." The Zuo elder said loudly using his internal strength.

Soon, the whole hall was filled with rich aroma, and the ten delicious dishes were dazzling.

Among them, one dish, fried cuttlefish with wolf stomach, is particularly eye-catching. Under the skillful hands of the chef, the cuttlefish's tender meat looks very smooth.

It exudes an alluring seafood aroma, while the wolf tripe is sliced thinly, retaining a slight crispness.

There are also dried red peppers and chopped green onions dotted in between, like a touch of bright color, making this dish more vivid and mouth-watering.

There are also some dishes that the young people have never seen before, even the elders of the Ning clan have never seen them before.

The villagers' conversations rose and fell like a tide, and their laughter echoed in the air like a joyful symphony.

It drowned out Zuo Kexin's resentment and Zuo Shiyi's unwillingness, as well as the estrangement between Song Zhuxin and Huo Ziyuan.

The decoration of the new house is not luxurious but very warm. The sunlight shines through the windows into every corner, creating a warm atmosphere.

The bride wore a bright red wedding dress, which was said to have been personally sewn by Mo Lengzhou's mother for her future daughter-in-law after he turned one year old.

After Mo Lengzhou lifted the red veil of his young wife, he smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost stretched to the back of his ears.

How did he feel when he learned that she was willing to marry him?

Until now, he couldn't describe it.

As a child, he suffered severe mental trauma and thought he was incapable of love.

Ever since he met her, he knew that he not only had the ability to love, but also had a very strong possessive desire.

Lu Zhitao saw that the groom's face was filled with happiness, and his eyes were full of longing for the future and doting on her.

The ancients were so honest, they were so ostentatious and excited about their fake marriage!

"Tao'er, are you hungry? Your husband will ask someone to bring some food over and we will eat in the bridal chamber."

"I'll just eat by myself, don't you need to go out and toast?" Lu Zhitao asked softly.

"The elders are taking care of us outside. There's no need for me to go. I'll eat with you. When you're full, I'll go out and offer a toast."

"Well, I'm a little hungry." Lu Zhitao had just finished speaking when she heard Aunt Mo's voice outside the door.

"Village Chief, Tao'er, the food is here. I've served two portions. You can eat with your wife."

"Thank you, Auntie. I thought so too." Mo Lengzhou's voice was filled with infinite joy.

Aunt Mo set the table and left. Mo Lengzhou couldn't hide his smile, but he didn't make any extra moves.

He was still as diligent as usual in helping Lu Zhitao pick up food, and Lu Zhitao was used to eating whatever he picked up.

Seeing that his young wife was enjoying the meal, Mo Lengzhou was very satisfied. After a month of dating, he had already figured out her thoughts and she did not reject him.

But as the art of war says, to catch someone, you must let him go; to retreat in order to advance, he cannot act too hastily. If he scares his wife away, the result will be more harm than good.

Seeing that Lu Zhitao was full, Mo Lengzhou devoured the remaining food in no time.

"Tao'er, take a rest and then wash up. After you're done, go to sleep first. I'll go out and toast now." Mo Lengzhou said as he cleaned up the dishes and took them away.

Lu Zhitao entered the space and soaked in the spiritual spring for a while. She thought that they would not need to sleep together at night during their fake marriage.

Even if Lu Zhitao needed to share a room with the elders in order to deal with them, she was actually quite calm about it. After all, she had lived two lives.

Isn’t that what happens between men and women?

If Mo Lengzhou wanted to kiss her... she didn't reject being intimate with him, so she would probably agree half-heartedly.

She was actually... quite curious about what it felt like.

The scumbag boyfriend in the previous life kissed her in order to gain her trust. Maybe he wanted to remain a virgin for his adopted sister, or maybe his adopted sister had been staring at him.

So they dated for ten years but never broke through that line of defense, and she thought the scumbag respected her.

It is unknown whether she should be lucky or unlucky that her scumbag boyfriend and adopted sister were together while she was fighting the zombies.

If Mo Lengzhou wanted to do something intimate with her, she would definitely give in to him half-heartedly. She really wanted to give it a try...

As he was thinking this, he heard footsteps. Lu Zhitao immediately left the space, climbed onto the bed calmly, lay down on the inside, pulled the quilt and covered himself with it.

Then a pair of eyes looked at Mo Lengzhou at the door. His face was red, as if he was drunk or had just taken a shower.

Mo Lengzhou wasn't as calm as he looked, nor was he drunk. He saw his young wife's fixed gaze...

At this moment, he felt that the air around him seemed to become thinner and his breathing became a little sluggish.

He walked to the bedside slightly stiffly and sat down, his heart beating wildly, "Tao'er, I just washed up, can I lie down?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhitao didn't hypocritically ask him why they had to lie together after a fake marriage.

After all, she also wants to try...

When Mo Lengzhou saw that his young wife did not refuse, he felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, but at the same time he felt a little dissatisfied.

I thought to myself, if it was another man, would she not refuse him?

Thinking of this possibility, his heart instantly sank to the bottom, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, cold to the bone. He turned sideways and didn't look at his young wife.

Lu Zhitao saw that the man had his back to her. It turned out that the fake marriage was just a simple matter of sleeping under a quilt.

So she also turned sideways to face the wall and decided to forget about it.

Mo Lengzhou heard the sound of his young wife turning over, and he turned around again in a cowardly manner.

Lu Zhitao turned around when she heard the noise. Their lips touched and both of them trembled.

Mo Lengzhou felt that his young wife's lips were soft and moist. He reached out and held the back of her head to deepen the touch.

Lu Zhitao didn't reject this unexpected kiss, nor did she push Mo Lengzhou away...