Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

Ning Jiao's head was buzzing, but she still tried to stop the little monk's increasingly excessive behavior. In fact, even if she hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have been able to complete it.

Ning Jiao looked through the crack in the window and saw a man in a green shirt carrying something walking towards her. If nothing unexpected happened, this was the "husband" that the little monk had mentioned.

"My dear Jiaojiao, what's wrong? I really miss you~"

Ning Jiao glared at him without saying a word. This little monk had a handsome appearance, so why was he so impatient?

The little monk was so limp by her gaze that he said a little aggrievedly, "Jiao Niang, why are you looking at me like this, as if I were some scoundrel? Could it be that all the sweet things Jiao Niang said before were lies? Is she disgusted with me so quickly?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Jiao realized that it was she who hooked up with this guy.

At the same time, a picture emerged in his mind: "Ning Jiao" was wearing a pink dress and hiding behind the rockery, her face flushed as she looked at several little monks passing by the corridor in front, one of whom was the person in front of her.

The second scene shows Ning Jiao ripping open her clothes in an indecent manner, deliberately flirting with the young monk. The young monk was still normal at that time, but his face was red, he dared not look directly at her, and he kept muttering "Sin, sin..."

The first time is strange, the second time is familiar, and "Ning Jiao" becomes more and more bold, telling the little monk all the erotic words she heard from somewhere, mixed with a sweet and cloying voice. In the end, the innocent boy fell from the Buddhist altar, was seduced by the beautiful woman in the village, and indulged in improper tenderness every day.

It turned out that it was her own fault.

Ning Jiao felt a tingling sensation on her scalp. She had just seen the little monk's master in a fleeting image.

If it’s not PwC, then who is it?

There was a sound from the door bolt outside the house. Mu Feng looked at the open door with a slight flash of his eyes, thinking that Ning Jiao had gotten up.

Ning Jiao quickly kicked the little monk under the bed and said in a deep voice, "Don't make any noise. Hide well."

"Jiao Niang, I'm back."

"I bought you the mung bean cake you like."

Ning Jiao went to greet him without wearing shoes. When she saw Mu Feng's familiar face, she froze in her tracks. No one told her that she was already a married man right from the start, and before she could properly plan the sweet process of knowing and falling in love with Mu Feng, she was directly arranged to sleep with him.

How come this old witch has the same bad taste as those old guys who are not clean? What a big surprise, what a big green hat.

"Husband...jun?"

Seeing a hint of unfamiliar coldness on Mu Feng's familiar face, Ning Jiao secretly thought that this husband was also hers through improper means. She had just ignored the indifference and numbness in his words, thinking that he was a man who loved his wife very much.

Perhaps because her soul does not belong here, in this illusion, except for her, no one familiar has any memory.

However, why are they treated differently? The original plot was not like this at all. The way of heaven is so snobbish that it treats people differently based on their status.

Warn her that no matter how much trouble she makes, her life will be miserable.

Ha ha.

Ning Jiao chewed the green grass in the countryside, walked around, listened here and there, and finally understood what kind of person she was.

Ning Jiao was a renowned beauty in the surrounding villages, but also a notorious pampered and lazy woman. As the daughter of the only scholar in the area, she had always been arrogant and had a notorious bad temper.

Using despicable means, she married the son of the richest man in town. After a few years of marriage, the man offended the newly appointed county magistrate and his family was destroyed by a scheme. It is said that Ning Jiao also had a "contribution" in this.

It was said that she was also having an affair with the newly appointed county magistrate.

This wasn't Ning Jiao's biggest concern; the key was that the county magistrate had Cheng Yuan's gentle and handsome face. In those few memories, "Ning Jiao" was definitely related to the new county magistrate.

This time, it wasn't Ning Jiao who initiated the move; it was the dandy county magistrate from the capital who was drawn to her. She wasn't exactly a virtuous woman, so the magistrate succeeded, only to be caught by Mu Feng. It just so happened that Mu Feng's father refused to go along with the new magistrate, so Mu Feng gave him a beating.

Now, the Mu family suffered a disaster. Except for Mu Feng, who had made great achievements, all the family members were thrown into jail.

Now he has taken over the school owned by Ning Jiao's father and become a teacher.

From then on, Mu Feng's temperament changed drastically, he became moody and demanding... OK, this is an indecent movie made by the old vine demon couple.

No matter what the outcome is or how to break the deadlock, Ning Jiao has her own way.

But... let's enjoy it first. How can this not be a reasonable way to take Mu Feng?

Even Cheng Yuan hadn't waited for her to deliberately flirt with him before they had already realized their different dreams. This wasn't a punishment or a warning, it was clearly an opportunity for her to indulge herself.

The sun was shining brightly, the heat was surging, and Ning Jiao hurried to the shade of a tree. Glistening beads of sweat slid down her face and into her thin shirt, so she had to hold onto a tree to rest.

Suddenly, Ning Jiao's eyes blurred, and she felt like stars were dancing before her eyes. Even if she were a mortal in this dreamland, she wouldn't get dizzy from just being exposed to the sun.

As expected, Ning Jiao's body softened, but she didn't fall to the ground. She was caught steadily and brought to someone's arms. When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome peach blossom eye looking at her with a smile.

It’s Cheng Yuan.

Ning Jiao guessed correctly, this was an improper illusion, and she didn't know how she ended up with this new county magistrate who looked like a human being.

The two of them used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, with the ten-foot-high green grass as a green gauze tent. They did whatever they wanted, and the sky was dark and gloomy.

The sun was setting when Ning Jiao was carried out.

I really didn't realize that Cheng Yuan is such a talented kid.

There were two people guarding outside, and he was torturing her slowly inside, a gentlemanly scoundrel.

He said he came to inspect the fields in the village, and meeting her by chance was truly fate.

It is fate indeed.

It was those two big goblins who guided us.

"It is my fate to meet the county magistrate, but I am already a married woman, and my poor husband and his family are all in prison. I would like to commit myself to you, but I wonder if I can..."

Cheng Yuan was still smiling, but his eyes had become unpredictable, tinged with ambiguity. "Jiao Niang, what you said really hurts my heart. How can you say you are committing yourself to me? Were you not happy just now?"

Ning Jiao felt a little uncomfortable watching Cheng Yuan say these words with that face.

In order not to let Cheng Yuan notice anything after he woke up, Ning Jiao's cheeks turned red with shyness, and she slowly lowered her head, revealing a pale neck.

"That's not the case... After all, it's not... a normal couple's fate..."

Cheng Yuan reached out and touched the red mark on it, then lifted her chin and said, "As long as you are willing, we can be husband and wife every day."

She looked shy, but in her heart she was always dissing him. This damn man, didn't he just want a fleeting romance, covet her good looks, and humiliate Mu Feng in the process.

No problem, I’ll just play the county magistrate and village woman trick on him first.

Every time she went back, she felt inexplicably guilty when looking at Mu Feng's face, but excitement and stimulation still prevailed. After all, she had been through many battles and had experienced all kinds of situations.

There are things that are a hundred times more exciting than this.

The only difference is that the taboos and excitement here are short-lived, and what she is interested in is the reaction of the parties involved afterwards.

"Where did you go?"

Ning Jiao blinked and said, "I went to the field to take a look."

Mu Feng frowned slightly, "What's so good about it? You don't know how to farm."

"Can't I just look? I'll just enjoy the breeze. The green waves of wheat are so refreshing to me."

Mu Feng didn't seem to listen to her and directly gave the order: "You are not allowed to go out these few days."

"Why?!"

The gentle fairy is forced to become a cold and gloomy human husband.

Ning Jiao discovered that Mu Feng didn't seem to like her very much, but in fact he was extremely possessive. He looked abstinent, but in fact he was very determined to do that kind of thing. He would lock her up and shrink her.

She had reason to speculate that he didn't let her go out because he didn't want her to meet Cheng Yuan.

"No reason. I'll bring you something delicious when I come back tomorrow. I'll also buy you some clothes. Just be good."

He lifted her up and placed her in the warm tub. Stunned, he also stepped in. Ning Jiao grew increasingly lost in the water, and as her consciousness ascended, she felt a sympathetic connection with the old vine demon. These tactics and techniques, as well as the type of men she was, all hit her mark.

Fortunately, I didn’t do anything stupid with that guy today, otherwise Mu Feng would have found out.

"My dear lady, once I pass the exam and enter the capital, I will never let you suffer again."

Ning Jiao clenched her slender hands and nodded randomly in a daze.

See, he loves it.

After another wash, Mu Feng held her and they both lay down on the bed. Yesterday, he said the bed was too hard, so today he changed the quilt, which was embroidered with crimson peonies and was soft, and Ning Jiao liked it very much.

"Please don't lock me up, okay? I'll go to the school and bring you food tomorrow."

Mu Feng paused stroking her hair and told her to sleep peacefully.

The next day, warm sunlight shone onto the screen in the room, making the colorful embroidery sparkle. Ning Jiao leaned over and saw a piece of white paper on the coffee table, with a few taels of silver on it.

I took it and looked at it, there was only one line of words.

Buy it for me.

Ning Jiao smiled. He knew she couldn't cook, so he left her some money and didn't lock her up. In other words, he was very happy to hear that she took the initiative to care about him.

Ning Jiao planned to pick out a plain dress. She usually liked to wear bright colors, but since she was going to visit her husband today, she thought he would definitely like a different style. When she opened her closet, she found that all her brightly colored clothes had been put away, replaced by moon-white, verdant, and light blue clothes.

Ning Jiao smiled silently... This man is quite thoughtful.

Judging from her temper, she must be too lazy to look for it.

That was as he wished. Ning Jiao put on a light blue dress and casually braided her hair. She spun around gracefully in front of the bronze mirror. When she was bright, her appearance was like a blooming flower; when she was plain, it was like moonlight shining across a valley filled with blossoms.

It was supposed to be a time for unbridled sweetness as Ning Jiao took the food she had bought to the school. When she saw the carriage outside, she knew that something unexpected was about to happen.