Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Xiao Lingchuan felt a shock all over his body. He moved impatiently, but was stopped by Li Haitang.

"Husband, close your eyes and just enjoy it."

The floral dew was a little sticky, and when applied to the body, one had to spread it all out with hands and apply it evenly. Fortunately, there were several candlesticks placed on the four walls of the clean room. The lights were dim, but they illuminated Xiao Lingchuan's back.

When the massage started, Li Haitang was in a good manner, constantly letting his savage husband relax, and tapping several major acupuncture points on his head with his fingers.

"Madam, for some reason, I feel more and more relaxed after you tap me."

There are almost no massages in Daqi. Li Haitang gave Xiao Lingchuan a head treatment, massaging the acupuncture points of Qianding, Baihui, Backding, Qiangjian, Naohu, Fengfu, and Yamen one by one to reduce turbidity and promote clarity. , Xiao Lingchuan felt his mind getting clearer and clearer, feeling comfortable and not wanting to move.

"This is my own massage technique, Daqi doesn't have it yet."

Li Haitang used her strength, which was just right, not too light or too heavy. Seeing that her savage husband was comfortable, she felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

In fact, he has been silently shouldering responsibilities all this time. As a father, husband, and son, he silently carried all the burdens by himself. He also had to take care of her. There was a string in his heart that was always tight.

In the past, he was too busy and often came back in the middle of the night. Li Haitang was so sleepy that she didn't expect this. She lamented that she didn't do enough.

"Even if massages are available in medical clinics in the future, I won't go."

Xiao Lingchuan was very confident, and Li Haitang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Does it mean that my husband thinks that no one can use my skills?"

"Not really."

Xiao Lingchuansi did not hesitate to discourage his wife, and said in a brisk tone, "Especially the head, which is a weak point on the human body. If you are a martial artist, a single blow can kill you."

Li Haitang:......

Okay, she is being sentimental, but does it mean that she is the only person that the savage husband can trust?

Thinking of this, Li Haitang suddenly felt a touch of softness in her heart, especially when she saw the scars on Xiao Lingchuan's back that had been there for many years, she couldn't help but touch them gently.

"Lady?"

This is not a massage, this is teasing. Xiao Lingchuan wanted to turn over immediately, but thinking about the reward his wife mentioned, he felt that it was not over yet.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Haitang touched the raised scar and saw that it was a hyperplasia. It was at least a hand long and looked like an old injury. This shows how dangerous it was at that time.

There were no sutures, so I could only apply ointment on the wound to stop the bleeding. I don’t know how the savage man survived the long night alone.

However, he won't cry out in pain or shed tears. He will mostly just remain silent.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiao Lingchuan raised his eyebrows. The scars on his back were intricate and complicated. There were countless wounds over the years. After they were healed and then injured, the original scars were destroyed, just like a piece of skin with patches piled on top of each other.

Did it hurt at the time? It must have hurt, but he could only grit his teeth and hold on, because even if he was weak, no one would feel sorry for him. He was always alone.

"Promise me you won't get hurt in the future."

Li Haitang used a coquettish tone, and then quickly smeared floral dew on herself, and she lay down directly, right on Xiao Lingchuan's back.

"Um……"

The sudden stimulation made Xiao Lingchuan hum, and he almost wanted to shout. The smooth feeling made every pore of him excited.

"Husband, relax."

After Li Haitang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and felt it.

This was the first time she had done this kind of massage. She had no experience, but she had seen it before and copied it, but she didn't expect it to be good.

Xiao Lingchuan was the one who took the lead when it came to the bed. She was always very passive. She was so aroused that her face was full of love, and then she became confused and said some nasty things.

She couldn't let go of the opportunity to counterattack, but now she also felt that her body was burning and she almost couldn't bear it anymore.

The light of the candle made the two bodies shine, and they were massaging each other. This was the most primitive intimacy.

Li Haitang's cheeks were pink and her breathing was rapid. At some point, Xiao Lingchuan took the initiative again. The two hugged each other, yearning for each other affectionately.

The water in the bathtub was almost cold, so Xiao Lingchuan added a small bucket of hot water, then hugged his wife, got into the bathtub, and washed away the dirt on his body with clean water.

This time it only took a little more than an hour, but it was more comfortable than the previous night.

Li Haitang figured out the trick and thought that the couple would try another trick next time they had the chance. She hadn't put on her cheongsam yet.

When the couple came out of the clean room, Li Haitang's legs were a little weak. She gave her savage husband a look. For a man who has eaten and drank enough, the depression between his eyebrows has long since disappeared, and his eyes have become deeper.

On the bed, Xiao Doubao was fast asleep, unaware that her parents were working hard to create a little sister.

After washing up, the couple went to the terrace to watch the scenery.

In the middle of the night, people's houses have already extinguished their lights, and the cool wind, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, is refreshing.

Li Haitang couldn't sleep, so he sat on a wicker chair and made a pot of tea. In fact, in modern times, nightlife has just begun.

Downstairs, you can occasionally pass by a few drunk people, swearing, holding on to the wall and not walking in a straight line, and passers-by who come home late.

I don’t know if someone’s baby is crying, but the cry can be heard far away…

If every day was so ordinary, with Xiao Lingchuan by his side, Li Haitang would not change it even if she was given a higher status.

After all, she comes from modern times, and her vision goes beyond that. What is more important than stability?

A person's life should be vigorous. She has experienced everything she should experience, and she has also experienced what she should not experience.

Saving people, killing people, what's more difficult to do than these two?

She has a clear conscience towards her friends. Li Haitang lives an open life. The only secret about her is her own origin.

"Madam, do you know that there is a saying called borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul?"

Xiao Lingchuan stared straight into the dark night in front of him. He had always wanted to tell her, but he didn't have the courage, nor was he sure.

Yes, he was afraid, especially after getting so much, he became even more unstable, fearing that one day Li Haitang would disappear.

What happened to her could not be hidden from him as the person beside her. Especially, after she hanged herself, she woke up and learned medical skills, and her medical skills were extraordinary.

The doctors in Daqi simply don't understand sutures and surgeries. Moreover, can one person have such a huge difference in temperament?

Li Jinhu always thought that his sister died once, so he thought about it and his temperament changed, but Xiao Lingchuan knew in his heart that everything might not be that simple. He has killed countless people and is not afraid of monsters, as long as she can stay by his side and not leave.