I became the male protagonist's cannon fodder wife, I rebelled

On the lotus-shaped warm jade bed, the man's strong and sturdy body and the girl's soft and boneless body fit tightly and intertwined.

They are entangled with each other like intertwined branches, and the desires in their hearts are infinitely magnified to the point where they are out of control.

Men sweating and women shedding tears is probably the most enduring picture in the world, which makes every pair of lovers fascinated.

Cha Yiyi felt as if she was a delicate flower in an endless sea of ​​desire. Fierce waves were crashing towards her like a tidal wave, smashing her tender petals into pieces and leaving her on the verge of death.

She tried to resist and swim to shore to avoid the surging waves.

But in the splashing sea of ​​desire, there will always be a pair of hot big hands covered with thin calluses, firmly trapping her body.

Or hold her heart, or lock her waist, or join her trickle...

No matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from the dark hands that dragged her into the abyss of desire.

The girl finally gave up her futile resistance amidst the endless ups and downs.

Tears trickled down from the corners of Cha Yiyi's red eyes. She raised her fair arms and gently touched the man's unruly and evil purple eyes.

The man above was very cooperative, closing his eyes silently and lovingly tolerating the woman's inexplicable behavior.

"Husband, is that you?"

The woman's eyes were blurred and she murmured softly.

The man with purple eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and the depths of his dark and deep eyes seemed to contain a terrifying storm.

Just when the rolling waves were like a torrent and were about to break through the seal of the crack, everything suddenly returned to calm.

The man bent down his strong and powerful body and pressed his sweat-dripping forehead against the woman's sweat-covered forehead.

The two looked at each other, their noses touching slightly, and their eyes could only accommodate each other.

A hoarse male voice filled with overwhelming desire rang out, and the strong scent of male hormones made the air around them become hot and heated.

"Ma'am, I am."

Her purple eyes remained the same, but the woman smiled and hugged the man's perfectly shaped body.

If you say yes, I will believe it.

The moment their lips touched, a white light flashed through Cha Yiyi's confused mind.

After the white light disappeared, countless memories emerged...

She saw Cha Yiyi in the original novel, who happily married Youlan Shang and had infinite expectations for her future life.

Every girl who marries a beloved man is willing to be a virtuous wife and give everything to her husband.

The original owner is no exception.

Even though she and Youlan Shang were just a couple in name only, it did not hinder her love for men at all.

She inquired about Youlan Shang's preferences from the servants and learned how to make sweet and sour shrimp, sweet and sour pork with pineapple, sweet taro, and duck wedges for him...

Cha Yiyi, who was infatuated with love, could never have imagined that a man could only like to eat sweets.

She studied hard and practiced for a month, and finally she was able to make all the dishes that Youlan Shang liked deliciously.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, her birthday, Cha Yiyi personally prepared a table full of sweet dishes, waiting for the man to arrive.

It was completely dark when Youlan Shang finally arrived.

When he saw the table full of sweet dishes, his brows furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly.

The woman saw the man and walked towards him with a smile.

"Husband, you are finally back. I will go heat up these dishes again."

Youlan Shang grabbed her wrist and whispered with a gloomy look.

"Did you cook all these dishes by yourself?"

"Yes."

"Is anyone bullying you in the house?"

When the woman heard this, the smile on her face became even wider.

"Husband, no one bullies me. I do all this voluntarily."

There seemed to be confusion in the man's eyes.

"Why?"

Cha Yiyi lowered her head and her cheeks flushed.

"I asked the servants what my husband's favorite dish was, and I wanted to make it for him myself."

Youlan Shang didn't expect to hear this answer. His handsome face was stunned for a long time, and his eyes were complicated.

The woman lowered her head and did not notice anything unusual about the other person.

The man pulled her to sit at the table and said with his eyes lowered.

"I'm hungry and want to eat right away."

Cha Yiyi nodded blankly.

"it is good."

As the food on the table slowly dwindled, a happy smile appeared on the woman's face.

She thought that all her hard work over the past month had not been in vain, as her husband really liked the food she cooked.

From now on, she will cook for her husband frequently.

After the man put down his chopsticks, Cha Yiyi said in a soft voice.

"Husband, I'll make it for you tomorrow, okay?"

"no need."

"What's wrong? Is the food I cooked not to your liking?"

Youlan Shang hesitated for a moment, but still spoke softly.

"Your cooking skills are great, but I don't like sweets."

The expression on the woman's face froze, and she suddenly stood up and walked out.

"Those servants deceived me. I'm going to..."

"Ma'am, they're not lying to you," the man said, holding her arm. "Rou'er likes sweet dishes, and I always eat with her, so they mistakenly thought I like sweet dishes too."

Cha Yiyi's eyes were dull for a long time before she heard her own trembling voice.

"Husband, what kind of food do you like to eat..."

The man turned his head away, not wanting to look at the expression on the woman's face, and said with a hardened heart.

"I don't have a favorite dish. Rou'er's preferences are my preferences."

Feeling the stiffness in the woman's arm, Youlan Shang let go of her hand, said nothing, turned around and strode away.

Under the cool moonlight, only the lonely figure of a woman remained, and small drops of water dripped onto the ground...

Since then, Cha Yiyi has become much more 'behaved'.

She didn't bother asking about Youlan Shang anymore.

Instead, like an ordinary "woman", she stayed quietly in her own courtyard, killing her boring time by doing various needlework.

She had no friends and didn't like going out. She spent most of her time embroidering various men's clothes.

It doesn’t matter if Youlan Shang doesn’t like her, it’s enough that she likes him.

Time always passes by inadvertently.

I don’t know when it started, but all the clothes Youlan Shang wore were made by Cha Yiyi.

Perhaps it was because the woman's craftsmanship was so amazing that there were always cultivators asking Youlan Shang where they could buy the clothes he was wearing.

Every cultivator who asks this question will get the same answer.

"These clothes were all sewn by my wife herself, and there's nowhere else to sell them."

Over time, the reputation of Master You and Madam You's love and affection for each other spread wider and wider, until it reached Bai Xueruo's ears.

At first, Bai Xueruo didn't take these rumors to heart at all. She was very sure that Youlan Shang loved her.

Until later, she discovered that Youlan Shang spent more and longer time with Cha Yiyi.

Whenever the man mentioned that woman, an extremely gentle smile would unconsciously appear on his face.

That kind of doting tenderness was probably something that even You Lan Shang herself didn't notice...

Bai Xueruo finally couldn't sit still anymore. She looked at the dark poisonous insect in the Gu, and a hint of viciousness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"My sister is really not a quiet person. She dares to steal my man. It seems that planting a poisonous insect in her body before is not enough. I want to add another one..."