After being forced to marry an ugly husband

Summary + Chapter 1

Summary:

The steady inferiority complex who has seen through everything but still dotes on the healing type semen, a fake, delicate and soft big beauty suffers

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The new husband of the ugly blacksmith in Liuxi Village is a delicate and beautiful woman.

On the morning after the wedding, Qingyan, who was sore and weak, hugged the man dependently and carefully rubbed half of his scarred face with her fragrant and white fingers.

Qiu Henian stiffened and turned his face away in a evasive manner: "You wipe your face first..."

Qingyan lay softly on his body and exhaled like a blue breath: "I want my husband to wipe it for me."

The young husband was pure and charming, and Qiu Henian was worried that he would be bullied, so he almost wanted to pin him to his waistband.

Until one day, he was anxious to go back to see his husband, so he closed the door early and returned home.

Qiu Henian heard that his poor young husband, who did not dare to speak loudly and was trembling with fear when he saw strangers... was yelling at his neighbor over the fence.

"You must have lacked virtue in your previous life to marry such a useless and ugly man!"

"Let your father's bitch go, your man is useless! My man did it seven times a night, and I was so happy that I could die!"

With a bang, Qiu Henian stumbled and knocked open the door.

Qingyan turned her head and looked over, with a guilty look on her face.

Qiu Henian strode over, picked up his husband and walked into the house.

Qingyan was uneasy: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Henian replied: "I went back to the house seven times a night. It was too late and there was not enough time."

Qingyan: "......."

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When Qingyan came through, he was lying on a strange bed.

In the darkness, the man's hot breath fell on his face, his rough fingers fell on the buckle of his collar, and he made the final confirmation in a low and hoarse voice: "Is it true that your father said you were willing?"

Qingyan's breathing was rapid, and the depths of his body were extremely hot. The short and miserable life of the original owner of this body in the future flashed through his mind.

On the eve of the original owner's departure for the college examination, he was drugged by his evil stepmother and sent to the bed of a poor blacksmith who looked as ugly as a ghost. From then on, he had to marry him. Although the blacksmith was not at fault in this matter, the original owner could not let go after the marriage. She turned a blind eye to her husband's thoughtfulness and tenderness, and even repaid kindness with hatred. In order to gain a higher position, she falsely accused her husband and sent him to jail.

The blacksmith knew that everything was the husband's conspiracy, but he still went to the guillotine in silence as he wished. The original owner himself didn't have a good time for a few days, and finally met a bad end.

In the modern world, Qingyan, who was heartbroken by being cheated of love and money, had wet eyes. He thought: "If you don't like me, I will. If you don't cherish him, let me cherish him."

He managed to raise his hand, hugged the thick neck of the man whose face was invisible in the darkness, pressed down, put his lips close to the other man's ear, and said obediently: "Yeah."