Sweet Rustic Love: Four Brothers’ Wife

Liu Duo couldn’t hold in her anger anymore after she heard him. She was clearly punching him, but it was as though she were giving him a back massage!

She stood on her tiptoes, grabbed his ears, and said fiercely, “Little Brother Mo, I think you need a spanking, right? Do you wanna see if I would call Yang and the others up to beat you up. Let’s see if you would still act smug then!”

“Sss… don’t pull so hard. My ears are so good looking. Don’t pull and spoil them.” Ye Mo lowered his head, wanting to lighten the pain.

“Didn’t you say I wasted rice by still being so weak after eating so much? Why would you feel any pain?” As she spoke, she added even more force.

Feeling the pain, Ye Mo immediately begged for forgiveness. “I was wrong. Wife, I was wrong. You didn’t waste any food, and you are very strong. You are even stronger than a bull!”

Pfff, he made Liu Duo laugh. This bastard at least knew when to yield!

After Liu Duo let go of his ear and glance at him, she started to take off her clothes. She couldn’t get rid of this little bug so she could only ignore him and let him do what he wanted.

“Go, blow out the oil lamp.” After Liu Duo took off her clothes, she got into bed and pulled the blanket to cover her body.

Seeing that she had stopped chasing him out, Ye Mo eagerly blew out the oil lamp, got into the bed, crawled into her blanket, and hugged her. He kept still, and the corner of his lips raised up very high.

Liu Duo was used to being hugged by them while sleeping, so she didn’t push him away. She closed her eyes and started to sleep.

The previous night had been the first time she slept by herself since her rebirth. It felt like something was lacking. Only at that moment did she realize that the thing lacking was their embraces!

Sometimes, if a person was used to something, it was very hard to change their habit. This was why Liu Duo had felt very touched and happy when Ye Yang was willing to stay at home and work the fields!

Liu Duo slept very well through the night. When she woke up in the morning, she saw Ye Mo’s handsome face inches away from her. She didn’t think his face would be so close to hers.

She blinked her big eyes, looked at the handsome face, which looked very similar to Ye Liu’s, and muttered in her heart, Oh my, he looks even more like Mr. Liuzi when looking this closely! It’s just his skin that’s a bit darker, and he’s a bit more masculine.

Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw Liu Duo looking at him. He said arrogantly, “Sneaking a peek at me? Is it that you think I’m very handsome and have started to like me!”

Liu Duo let out a tsk when she heard him. She then turned around to stop looking at him and wanted to get out of bed.

Ye Mo, however, reacted very quickly. He rolled his body, grabbed both her hands and pushed her down. “What are you tsking about. Say it quickly. Do you like me? If not, don’t think about getting up. I will sleep with you for the whole day!”

“How childish are you? Get up. You are so heavy!” Liu Duo rolled her eyes and stretched out her hands to push him away.

Did this bastard get sick again? Childish + shameless + even overbearing!

“I won’t! Say it quickly, and don’t be shy. Your husband will not laugh at you!” Today was a good opportunity. He had actually caught her looking at him, so he needed to make her admit it!

Liu Duo really wanted to sew up his mouth. He was really, excessively shameless.

He looked at Liu Duo as she didn’t say anything and was instead just staring at him. He saw what he suspected to be blushing on her pretty, egg-shaped face. Ye Mo became very happy, and the corners of his lips started to move up. He lowered his head next to her ear and said, “Forget it. Since you are so shy, your husband will not force you. Knowing you like me is enough.”

Liu Duo’s ears felt tingly as the warm breath hit her ears. Liu Duo’s head pulled away to the side and she scolded, sounding lovable, “Like you, my ass! If you are finished, then get up.”

“I am finished, but we still need to practice a bit.”

Practice? What practice? Liu Duo stared at him, her face full of anger. When would this bastard have enough?