Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 803 - Chapter 803 Chapter 802 Get Lost

Chapter 803: Chapter 802: Get Lost! Chapter 803: Chapter 802: Get Lost! Who was it that turned into a beast last night, tormenting her until crying and fussing were useless? Just thinking about it makes her feel ashamed. In the end, she was done in by him until she fainted, and then awoken by his doing again.

Beast!

Nan Fei cursed in her heart, wanting to get up, but moving her body felt like she had been crushed by a stone roller.

She felt sure that last night, Huo Beijiang must have disassembled her body while she was passed out and then sneakily put it back together; otherwise, why would she feel like she was falling apart, both in pain and sore?

She guessed that somewhere must be swollen.

At that thought, Nan Fei’s cheeks reddened so much they could bleed. She simply pulled the quilt over her head, deciding not to look at him.

“Hahaha…” From outside the covers came the man’s pleased laughter, every note saturated with satisfaction.

Hearing the smugness in his laughter, Nan Fei had reason to suspect that she had been tricked last night. Could a drunk person really have that much energy?

She expressed her doubts.

Displeased by someone’s excessive smugness, Nan Fei raised her hand wanting to hit him, and it landed right on his bare chest inside the covers.

“Ah!” she exclaimed, only then realizing that neither of them was wearing clothes, and she felt even more embarrassed.

“Wife, you are already mine, seen and touched by me; what’s there to be shy about!”

“Get lost!” she said angrily.

This man was shameless to the core.

“Not going!” Huo Beijiang not only didn’t leave, he even wiggled under the quilt, kissing her until she was dizzy with desire, unable to help herself. In the end, he even had the nerve to lean close to Nan Fei’s ear and whisper hoarsely, “Wife, you see I kept my word, didn’t I?”

“What?” Nan Fei didn’t immediately grasp the meaning of his words.

“I said before that one day, I would screw you till you cry…”

Nan Fei quickly covered his mouth, not letting him finish. This shameless bastard, she shouldn’t have felt sorry for him. His recovery abilities were absolutely beyond normal human levels, practically indestructible.

“Wife!” Huo Beijiang held Nan Fei tightly in his arms, speaking with unusual seriousness: “Thank you, wife, thank you for coming to see me, thank you.” She was his redemption; without her, he wouldn’t even know how to get through this blow.

He had thought the death of his cousin was more than he could bear, but his mother’s murder caused him even greater pain, greater guilt, and greater anger, nearly scorching all of his reason away.

Huo Beijiang lay in bed, his dark eyes staring at the ceiling, his thin lips moved slightly, silently saying, “Mom, I am forever your son, the son of Yuan Xueshan.”

“No matter whether you were good or bad, alive or dead.”

After he finished speaking silently, he smiled bitterly for a moment, a heart-wrenching smile that blossomed fleetingly. Then his gaze turned incredibly firm, deep, and restrained.

No matter what blows came, nothing would break Huo Beijiang.

“Huo Beijiang!” Nan Fei, hidden under the covers, noticing he hadn’t sounded for half a day and worried that he was still immersed in pain, called out uneasily: “Huo Beijiang, what are you doing?”

Huo Beijiang returned to his senses, looking at the beloved little wife beside him, teasingly said, “Wife, that’s not how you were calling me last night, is it?”

“I… How did I call you?” Relieved that he wasn’t in pain, Nan Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

“You called me ‘dear’, ‘my Bei Jiang’, and you cried begging me…”

“Beast, get lost!”

“All right! I’ll do as you say, getting lost then.” Reluctantly, Huo Beijiang got up to take a shower, then stood in front of the bed to get dressed after the shower.

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