Chapter 385 I Will Sleep in This Room Tonight

Shanzi lay on the bed, his hands resting on his head, "You say."

Shanzi's mother whispered: "The little beggar just now was a girl, she also fled from famine, she is fifteen this year, mother thought, it is expensive to marry a wife in this city now, we can't even afford the betrothal gift now, how can we afford to marry a wife? This girl's family has no one, it's just right for you to marry her."

Shanzi sat up from the bed suddenly, "I don't want it."

"Even if I don't want to marry a wife, I can't marry a beggar, it's dirty, smelly and disgusting!"

Shanzi's mother patted him, "Keep your voice down."

"Are you stupid? Is that beggar born to be a beggar?"

"I was originally a good Isn't it difficult for this girl? "She sighed." If my family follows Uncle Gu's house, do you think we can now say that we can tell you from the two sons. The mother just watched it. The girl was cleaned and looked quite handsome. "Shan Zima's oil lamp and walking in front of him, Shanzi hesitated, and followed up. The mother and child walked to the opposite house and opened the door. Shanzi's mother shone the oil lamp towards Dujuan, and Shanzi saw clearly that there was indeed a girl lying on the bed.

Now it was June, and the weather was hot. Dujuan didn't cover herself with a blanket. She was wearing Shanzi's mother's old clothes. Shanzi's mother was tall, and the clothes were much larger for Dujuan. Dujuan was lying on her side, with the slanted collar open and falling to one side, revealing the bellyband on her chest.

Shanzi stared at the red bellyband, and his breathing became rapid.

Just as Shanzi's mother was about to call him out, Shanzi's face suddenly turned red and whispered, "Mom, I, I'm going to sleep in this room tonight."

Shanzi's mother was startled and was about to say something, but then she thought, it's rare that Shanzi is willing, and she was afraid that Shanzi is still thinking about Xing'er and doesn't want to get married.

In this case, what difference does it make whether it's today or tomorrow?

She lowered her eyes, took the oil lamp and went out quietly. She walked to the door, closed it with her backhand, blew out the oil lamp, and stood quietly in the dark.

In the room, Du Juan suddenly woke up, and saw a man's face in the faint moonlight.

She was shocked, "You, who are you, what are you going to do?"

Shanzi buried his head in her neck, greedily sniffing the faint smell of soapberry and the body fragrance of a young girl on her body.

The two hands below began to tear Du Juan's clothes, and he said vaguely: "You are my wife, I want to sleep with you."

Du Juan knew who this man was, and pushed him hard while shouting, "Not yet, we haven't married yet, go away, you um--"

The rest of the words were blocked in her throat.

Du Juan kicked her feet wildly, and Shanzi pressed on her, tall and strong like a mountain, and Du Juan couldn't struggle.

She scratched Shanzi's back with both hands, but no matter how hard she scratched, Shanzi remained unmoved and quickly took off her clothes.