The Rough Hunter’s Little Lucky Wife Novel - Chapter 113

Chapter 113: Learning

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Yue Jiaojiao heard the voice, she turned her head and looked over. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. With a gentle tilt of her head, she hummed.

At this moment, there was no one on the street.

They were standing at the intersection of a dead end.

Zhao Zhan looked at Yue Jiaojiao’s face and his dry throat quickly gulped. The scorching heat in his eyes seemed to want to wrap around the tip of his heart.

Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Yue Jiaojiao laughed. “Don’t worry, I promise I didn’t hear what Doctor Zhou said about you today.

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“But didn’t you say that I’ll always be your wife? Why did you think that there’s something wrong with your body and want to see a doctor without telling me?

“Zhao Zhan, you’ve learned naughty things. You’re starting to hide things from me.”

The way she spoke was cunning and intelligent, confusing people without them knowing.

“I’m not, I’m just…” Zhao Zhan wanted to explain, but he couldn’t. He could only stare at her in a daze and say in a dejected tone, “I’m just afraid that you’ll dislike me.”

His submissive look was too cute. He was clearly a burly man, but now he looked st*pidly cute and tough.

Perhaps the night always made people want to do whatever they wanted.

Yue Jiaojiao tugged at his collar and said in a coy voice, “Zhao Zhan, bend down.”

The voice was like a trickle of spring water, but also like the opening of a seductive song. Zhao Zhan bent down obediently, but before he could react, he felt her lips. He felt a warm sensation.

Yue Jiaojiao tiptoed slightly. Zhao Zhan’s eyes suddenly widened, and a numbing sensation ran from his tailbone to his head.

He subconsciously put a hand on her waist. He pulled her into his arms.

She was the one who had started it, but because of Zhao Zhan’s learning speed, she had to retreat.

Yue Jiaojiao was panting.

Zhao Zhan was still staring at her lips.

“That’s all.”

Yue Jiaojiao glared at him in embarrassment and anger. This person’s agitated look was no different from gnawing at her. She turned around and wanted to leave, but her legs were so weak that she had no strength left.

Zhao Zhan was like a well-behaved dog, not reacting to the glare. He had just unlocked a wonderful realm that he had never experienced before, and now he wanted to do it again and again.

“Carry me on your back.” Yue Jiaojiao’s eyes were glistening with tears, and her voice was still a little coy as she said, “Zhao Zhan, I can’t walk anymore.”

Zhao Zhan immediately squatted down and waited for her to lie down before he impatiently strode home.

Lying on his back, Yue Jiaojiao didn’t know if it was her imagination or something else, but why did she feel that Zhao Zhan’s pace today was especially energetic?

The two of them returned home. Li Miao, who had been guarding the door, jogged up to them. “You’re finally back. I couldn’t rest easy the whole day. How is it? Did you find Zhao Wencai? ”

Zhao Zhan greeted Li Miao and went into the kitchen to boil some water. Yue Jiaojiao smiled and said, “Don’t worry, we’ve found him. However, he broke his leg while running around in the mountains. He’s now at the medicine place in town.

“You should go. Lizheng’s ox cart is right there. We can go back to the village together.”

“That’s good, that’s good. This is all Dashan’s fault. Zhao Zhan had instructed him to only look at the culprit, but he was so angry that he couldn’t hold it in, which led to this.”

“It’s all in the past now. Besides, Wencai is fine. Don’t blame Dashan. He was just too worried.”

“Alright, then I won’t hold you up any longer. I’ll go to the medicinal hall now and head back with Lizheng and the others.”

As Li Miao spoke, she undid her apron and picked up her things before running out the door. After she left, Yue Jiaojiao turned around and locked the door from the inside.

“Jiaojiao.”

Before she could react, she was pulled into Zhao Zhan’s arms.

“I still want to learn more.” Zhao Zhan’s eyes were dark, and his voice was unbelievably hoarse. “I haven’t learned what you just taught me.”