《Sweet Rustic Love: Four Brothers’ Wife》Sweet Rustic Love: Four Brothers' Wife
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It was always abnormally quiet at night. Dogs would bark from time to time. Lying in bed, sometimes Liu Duo could not fall asleep, and the same went for Ye Yang!
Beside him was his pretty wife. Ye Yang could smell her fragrant scent as it entered his brain and went straight downwards. He could feel his body heating up.
Liu Duo wanted to talk, but Ye Yang was the silent type, and this infuriated her.
He's my husband, yet he wouldn't talk to me. Why is he so stoic? I have to change him a bit!
She turned over to face Ye Yang. Borrowing the moonlight through the window, she could see the perfect curves of his face. Once again, she exclaimed, these four brothers have wonderful genes.
"Yang, are you asleep?" she whispered.
A soft feminine voice flowed into his ears on such a quiet night. Ye Yang felt weak all over, and muttered, "Yes."
"That means you aren't. Let's talk." Liu Duo immediately felt refreshed.
"..."
"So, Yang, when you go hunting alone in the hills, is it scary?"
"You spend so many days up there, how do you do it?"
"If you can't get a good kill when you start hunting, how do you cope then?" Liu Duo was very curious.
"..."
Ye Yang opened his eyes widely as he stared at the ceiling. He had never thought about these questions and never felt the need to, until she asked. He could not answer.
"Yang, the next time you go, bring me along! I want to try," she felt excited just thinking about it.
"You can't go!" Yang blurted.
Finally a response, but he would not allow her. Liu Duo's excitement instantly perished!
Under the blanket, Liu Duo turned over and rested against Ye Yang, gazing at the face so close to her, "Why not?"
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"It's dangerous!" Feeling Liu Duo's breath by his ears, the feminine fragrance getting stronger by the second, heat began to rise all over his body.
He rolled over, got out of bed, and put on his shoes. Before he went out, he said, "It's late, go to sleep."
Confusion was written all over Liu Duo's face. What just happened? Did he find her troublesome? Weren't they just talking?
Wait, Ye Yang didn't say he wanted to chat in the first place!
Ye Yang stood in the yard, staring at the moon as the cold wind blew. He was hoping the breeze would cool down the strong heat within him.
Liu Duo laid on the bed, tossing and turning as she tried to sleep, but she failed. She looked over at Ye Yang's spot. It had been over twenty minutes, yet he had not returned.
She did not know what happened, but she felt anguish, like the man she was married to was hiding from her. They were in bed, but he ran away!
In a huff, she got out of bed too and bumped into Ye Yang right at the door.
Two of them, one tall, one short, just stood there facing each other. Liu Duo glared at Ye Yang, saying nothing. Ye Yang looked at Liu Duo, also saying nothing. It was weird.
Better explain to me where you've been! Liu Duo screamed on the inside.
What's this? Ye Yang thought.
This went on for several minutes. Liu Duo gave up. She held Ye Yang's large hands and took him to the bedside. "Want to pretend to be a god and not sleep? And wearing so little? As if you really think the cold won't bother you?"
"..." Ye Yang looked at her tiny hands holding his big ones, feeling the tenderness and warmth in his palms.
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Beside the bed, Liu Duo lost her temper and strongly shook off his hands. She got into bed, pulled up the covers and laid with her head hidden underneath.
"..." It was Ye Yang's turn to be confused. What had he done this time?
He took off his shoes and climbed into bed too. He pulled open the blanket on her side of the bed, "Don't suffocate."
Then he turned over and covered himself with his blanket as he laid aside.
Liu Duo poked her head out, eyes watery and filled with glee. She suddenly felt so much better!
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