Spoiling a Good Young Wife

55

Only after Su Zijin was almost out of breath did Xue Zhan let go of his soft lips, then lightly bit Su Zijin's earlobe, and whispered in his ear: I want to play tonight.

Those ambiguous words made Su Zijin, who was already panting nonstop, grow redder, and immerse his face deeply in Xue Zhan's embrace.

Xue Zhan laughed softly and gently rubbed Su Zijin's hair.

Su Zijin was feeling a bit of distress at the moment, why was he not in his house every time the refinement was done?.

Fortunately, there is a stove in this small inn than at home,

Su Zijin was already preparing to be eaten by her husband tonight, and she only hoped that this husband would be gentle.

The room was pitch-black, and a bright moon shone from the window, spreading white patches on the ground. The wooden bed let out a creaking sound due to its age.

The two people on the bed were all covered in blankets, until after a long time, Su Zijin stuck out a small, red face from the blanket, breathing the air loudly, that little face, like the morning light, was, so red that it was almost like it was going to bleed.

Although this time it was not as painful as the first time, it still made Su Zijin uncomfortable.

"Husband..." Su Zijin bit her lips, her watery eyes filled with pleas for mercy: can you stop for a moment?.

The man raised his dark eyes, which were basically as deep as a bend of cold water, his rough hands covered Su Zijin's chest, and even pressed down on his lips.

This time Su Zijin could not even let out a voice begging for mercy.

The girls who sat around the table warmly spoke and laughed cheerfully.

After a while, a powerful servant entered: Young Master, I have already inquired about the residence of blacksmith Xue. I wonder if the young master wants to do it now?.

The young man known as the young master looked towards the young Master Li who was sitting at the side, who looked rather desperate, and said: hey.

As long as you give the order, Blacksmith Xue won't survive tonight. At that time, the little daughter-in-law will become a widow, and you can do whatever you want.

Young master Li sat down by the side and drank some wine in his glass. He felt even more annoyed after losing face with in front of Xue Zhan.

After all, he was the young master of the Li family, how could he be fooled by a blacksmith? So after coming here, he told his classmates about his misfortune.

Young Master Zhang, who was the closest to him, wanted to fight for it. Since the Zhang family had a county magistrate, this family had almost run astray in Gusu City, and to make Xue Zhan lose his life was very easy.

“Master Zhang, if Iron Clever Xue really dies, nothing will happen to me, right?” Young master Li is fundamentally weak, and this is a matter of life.

But Young Master Zhang smiled: it was just a blacksmith, after killing him, we will take his body, and throw it into Taihu Lake, and there will be no one who knows who killed him? As for the gentle little daughter-in-law you mentioned, wouldn't she rush to curry favor with you at that time.

The more young Master Li thought about it, the more he felt it was reasonable, and with the help of wine, he became even bolder: well, as long as Iron Clever Xue died, the Zijin would be mine.

The few strong men in Zhang's house were ordered by their master, and with daggers and ropes, they went to the inn that Xue Zhan lived in.