After being forced to marry an ugly husband

Chapter 101 The New Year

Qiu Henian had veins on his forehead. His hand around Qingyan's waist tightened the piece of fabric and he said patiently, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Qingyan put her arms around him, rubbing and sniffing her head in the crook of his neck, "Just be gentler."

Qiu Henian closed his eyes, "Let's wait a little longer until the month is older."

But Qingyan didn't appreciate it. He left the man's arms, looked at him and said, "You just dislike me!"

Qiu Henian's Adam's apple moved, raised his hand to hold the back of his head, lowered his head and kissed him.

...

The half-packed clothes were thrown aside, the bed curtain was closed, and it was hazy inside.

There was no movement in the tent, just whimpering from time to time.

...

Qiu Henian thought, Qingyan is a little fatter, and everything is soft and fleshy.

After he was done, he poured a basin of warm water into it and helped Qingyan scrub it.

Qingyan lay lazily on the bed, looked back and said, "Please help me see, why do I feel some pain?"

Qiu Henian raised his eyes and took a look, turning a blind eye to the obvious red finger prints, and said, "It's okay. I'll apply some ointment for you after you wipe it off."

Qingyan looked back uncomfortably and found that he couldn't see it, so he could only nod and said: "Okay."

After everything was done, Qiu Henian returned to the bed, lay beside Qingyan, held him in his arms, and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

Qingyan nodded and shook her head in his arms. Qiu Henian wanted to ask again, but Qingyan raised her head unhappily and nibbled on his chin.

Qiu Henian smiled and kissed him on the lips and said, "Don't be angry. When the month is older, it will be safe. I can do whatever you want."

Qingyan's lips chased his, and she said stickyly: "I still want to kiss you."

Qiu Henian half-propped himself up, being careful not to press his stomach, and kissed him properly.

After a while, Qingyan put his arms on both sides of the pillow as if surrendering. His cheeks were rosy, his body was sluggish, he licked his lips, his face was full of satisfaction, and he was finally happy.

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When he went to bed at night, Qingyan was woken up by the urge to urinate. Although the moon was still young, he used to be able to sleep until dawn, but recently he had to wake up once or twice at night.

When he got up, he found that the bed was empty except for the little civet flower, sleeping next to his pillow.

Qingyan got off the ground, pulled on his shoes, put on his robe and walked outside.

In the yard, a tall figure stood in the moonlight, looking up at the sky, seeming to be thinking about something.

Not far away, Xiaozao saw Qingyan. The horse's hoofs stepped on the ground a few times, making a slight muffled sound.

Qingyan called out: "The Year of the Crane."

Qiu Henian's body stiffened for a moment, then he seemed to suddenly react, relaxed, turned around and walked towards him.

He walked up to Qingyan, gathered his robe, and asked in a low voice: "Want to go out?"

Qing Yan nodded, and Qiu Henian put his arms around his shoulders and accompanied him to the toilet in the back garden, waiting for him outside the door.