The Bully General's Spiritual Husband

When Li Zhe's carriage arrived at the village, they heard a man talking to Yin Baicai coming from her courtyard.

Yin Baicai felt so sore that he couldn't lift his arms, and he was squatting in the yard having Shen Jin wash his hair!

Shen Jin accidentally got water in his clothes. The chill of early autumn made him yell, "You're in...you're in! Can't you cook properly? You ate half a plate of meat!"

Shen Jin quickly apologized, "No, don't move, I've been very careful."

This rather strange conversation made Li Zhe, who had just stopped the oxcart outside, look cold in the eye. What was A Yin doing?

Why was a man's voice coming from there?

With a dark expression, Li Zhe kicked open the tightly closed courtyard gate. After seeing the scene inside, he was completely stunned.

The two people were washing their hair; he had misunderstood.

Yin Baicai and Shen Jin, who were squatting down to wash their hair, were startled by the sound of the door being kicked open. They turned around at the same time and looked at the stunned Li Zhe.

Yin Baicai shouted, "You bully Li, you think you're so strong? Don't you dare kick my door down!"

Seeing Li Zhe kicking the door so urgently, and combining that with her conversation with Yin Baicai, Shen Jin immediately understood.

Looking at the stunned Li Zhe with a smile in his eyes, the scarred man must have misunderstood something!

This is hilarious. Neither of them has confessed their feelings yet, but their possessiveness is astounding...

Yin Baicai turned his head away again, asking Shen Jin to help him wash.

Shen Jin was so obedient because he asked Yin Baicai to cook delicious food for him every day.

After a long day of work, Yin Baicai still had to stir-fry vegetables with an iron ladle when she got back.

He decided to have Shen Jin wash his hair; since there was free labor available, he figured he might as well use it.

Li Zhe realized he had misunderstood and was filled with regret. How could he have doubted A Yin? How could this guy be so close to another man?

He just considered him a good friend.

However, Li Zhe was still jealous. Even though Shen Jin was a boy, he still felt uncomfortable seeing the two of them so intimate.

Li Zhe strode over and eagerly handed Yin Baicai a handkerchief to dry her head.

Yin Baicai took the handkerchief and wiped the water off her head. She felt annoyed. The hair of the ancients was really long. There was no hair dryer. It would take a long time to dry it.

Li Zhe seized the opportunity and pushed Shen Jin away from Yin Baicai.

Yin Baicai rubbed her arm a couple of times, and a wave of soreness washed over her.

He gasped, "Hiss~"

Li Zhe asked with a worried look, "What's wrong?"

Yin Baicai rubbed her arm, "It hurts so much. I haven't done any work in a long time. My arm is useless now."

As Yin Baicai rubbed his arm, the collar of his clothes shifted slightly, and Li Zhe immediately noticed the purplish-blue marks on his shoulder.

She grabbed his hand and began to examine him, "What did you do? Why are your arms covered in bruises?"

Li Zhe hadn't returned home yet, so naturally he didn't know that Yin Baicai and Shen Jin had taken advantage of his two days in town to harvest all the corn from his family's field.

"I helped you harvest the corn from the field because I saw you didn't have time. It would be such a waste if it all rotted in the field during the autumn rains."

Upon hearing Yin Baicai's words, Li Zhe felt sorry for him and helped him to a stool to sit down.

They have quite a few plots of land, and the two of them finished harvesting the corn in just two days. Who knows how badly his arm is injured.

"Wait, I'll go back and get some medicated oil to put on it for you. Otherwise, you won't be able to lift your arm tomorrow."

Before Yin Baicai could reply, Li Zhe hurriedly walked out.

Shen Jin glanced at Li Zhe as he left, thinking that the scarred-faced man really knew how to care for people.

When will this blockhead of a cabbage finally come to his senses?

A moment later, Li Zhe brought over the medicated oil from home, threw a bottle into Shen Jin's arms, and pulled Yin Baicai toward the bedroom.

Li Zhe: "Take it off."

Yin Baicai tightened her collar, "I can handle this myself, you get out of here."

Li Zhe was unusually resolute, "No, if I don't rub it open for you, you might start yelling tomorrow."

Without saying a word, he pulled Yin Baicai's clothes up to her shoulders, revealing bright red marks all over her fair skin.

Li Zhe poured the medicated oil into his hand, rubbed it together, and then placed his large hand on Yin Baicai's shoulder, lowering his eyes and carefully massaging her shoulder.

Yin Baicai forced himself to call out, after all, Li Mo behind him was already asleep, and he couldn't wake him up.

Yin Baicai gritted her teeth. It really hurt so much! She didn't feel it while working, but now that she was resting, the pain was unimaginable.

Because Li Zhe had his head down, he was very close to Yin Baicai at this moment, and Yin Baicai could even feel Li Zhe's breath on her neck.

Feeling an itch on her neck, she tried to move to the right, but Li Zhe stopped her, saying, "Don't move."

Yin Baicai dared not move; he could only feel Li Zhe's voice traveling from his ear to his brain.

Yin Baicai looked away and lowered his head. He didn't know why, but there was an indescribable atmosphere surrounding the two of them.

After Li Zhe rubbed the medicated oil on both of Yin Baicai's arms, Yin Baicai's face became even redder.

He laughed and said, "Don't you think it's hot in this room, Li the bully? Open the window quickly."

Li Zhe: "The window was already open."

Yin Baicai patted her burning face, "Well... maybe I have too much liver fire... hahaha"

Looking at Yin Baicai's wet hair, Li Zhe took the handkerchief hanging around his neck and wiped it for him.

"I can do it myself." Yin Baicai wanted to reach for the handkerchief that Li Zhe had taken, but Li Zhe raised his hand. "I'll do it. Your arm was just rubbed and warmed up. Don't lift it up now."

"Oh."

Li Zhe bent down to dry Yin Baicai's hair, who was sitting obediently on the bed. He thought to himself: If I didn't have to go to town tomorrow, I might be able to help Yin wash her hair. Yin looked so cute when she blushed just now.

The two inside the room were surrounded by pink bubbles, while outside, Shen Jin was grimacing as he rubbed his arms with medicated oil.

His situation was a little better than Yin Baicai's, after all, he had practiced martial arts since childhood and had suffered a lot.

From his line of sight, he could just see the reflection of the two people standing close together outside the window of Yin Baicai's inner room.

"Tsk tsk, these two are so close, it's really enviable. I wonder when I'll have someone to massage my arms! I should have brought Shen Xiaoman along, then I wouldn't have to do it myself."

Tang Xiaoyan, who had been knocked down by Yin Baicai, returned home with a face full of jealousy and resentment.

Her clothes were covered in mud. Her mother, Wenying, had come back to cook before her. "Xiaoyan, quickly throw away the corn and come eat."

Tang Xiaoyan, angered by Yin Baicai and Shen Jin, started throwing a tantrum. She slammed her door shut and left, saying, "I'm not eating anymore," before going back inside.

Wenying didn't know what was wrong with her daughter. Ever since she told her to stay away from Li Zhe that day, her daughter had been feeling uneasy.

I had asked her before if she had someone she liked. Could this person be Li, the bully from the village?

Wenying glanced at Tang Xiaoyan's room. It was impossible. How could that bully Li and Xiaoyan possibly have any connection?

I'd better not scare myself unnecessarily.