Chapter 548: 548 Third brother screams in pain
“Wife, if I tell you it was the little bastard dog who put the needle on the bed, would you believe ? Why don’t you just stew it? Feel free to vent your anger and frustration on it, no need to be polite!”
“Woof!” The little bastard howled nacingly at the door, as if it knew soone was trying to fra it.
“You tell if I should believe you or not?” Su Qingyue said with a sarcastic smile.
“Of course, you should believe !”
“Third brother, tell how a dog-like wolf cub could put a thin needle on the bed, then make the needle stand upright, poking into the padding? Did it use its claws or its mouth?”
“Well…” He hadn’t thought of an explanation yet.
Like the morning sun, she smiled and said, “Co, third brother…”
“Huh?”
“Stretch out your hand.”
He foolishly followed her instructions, “Wife, why do you want to stretch out my hand?”
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly scread, “Ah!”
Raising his left hand, he saw the needle from earlier embedded halfway into his palm.
His wife had stuck the needle into his hand!
It hurt!
Seeing his pain, Su Qingyue felt better knowing she wasn’t suffering alone, her expression indifferent, “Third brother, here’s your needle back. Keep it safe. Don’t go poking it everywhere.”
She looked at him contemptuously, “It only stabbed halfway through your hand, didn’t pierce your palm completely. Was it necessary to yell so loudly?”
Enduring the pain, he pulled the needle out, “Wife, my scream wasn’t as loud as yours just now…”
Xiao Yishan handed the dicine bottle to Xiao Yuchuan, “Third brother, put so dicine on it.”
“Thank you, second brother.” He reluctantly took the dicine bottle and handed it to Su Qingyue, “Wife, my hand is weak. Can you help apply the dicine?”
Thinking his wife would finally show him so tenderness and give him a treat…
Su Qingyue switched hands with the dicine bottle and gave it to Xiao Qinghe, “Help your third brother.”
She stood up and walked out of the master bedroom.
“Wife, help put on the dicine…” Xiao Yuchuan called out, but she ignored him.
Xiao Qinghe waved the dicine bottle, “Third brother, the dicine is here. I’ll help.”
His face turned pale, “I’ll do it myself.”
Xiao Yishan followed Su Qingyue out of the master bedroom, “Yue’er, you just got hurt, shouldn’t you rest for a while?”
“It wasn’t much pain, no big deal.” She said indifferently, “It was just uncomfortable when it hit the pain point. Now that it’s out and I’ve taken dicine, I don’t feel anything.”
“That’s good.” He stared at her, his cold gaze filled with warmth, “Yue’er…”
His eyes were brimming with passion, his tall and burly body blocking her way, his imposing figure twice her size, oozing with oppressiveness.
She felt a little suffocated.
Back when she didn’t know second brother was her husband, she would stare at his figure.
At that ti, she thought he was well-built, strong, muscular, and extrely sturdy.
She used to admire him like a modern girl chasing celebrities, just drooling over handso stars but not actually wanting them for herself.
Now that she knows, she doesn’t even dare to look.
She had promised Xiao Yuchuan she would give him a chance, try to be his wife.
So…
She’s not one to go back on her word.
The thought of being intimate with her husband’s brother made her scalp tingle with fear.
Even if the three brothers decided to share a wife, she couldn’t accept having three husbands.
“Second brother, I’m going to cut grass and feed the horses.” She quickly made up an excuse and slipped away.
He followed her, “I’ll go.”
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