bigabreads Chapter 13 Backache from all the jostling? Old 31 scooped her into his arms: Sit on my lap, you'
Chapter 13 Backache from all the jostling? Old 31 scooped her into his arms: Sit on my lap, you'
The next day, before dawn, the rooster in Langya Village crowed for the first time.
A dilapidated oxcart creaked and groaned as it drove out of the village.
The oxcart was borrowed from Uncle Er next door, and the ox pulling it was also an old ox that panted three times for every step it took. The wooden cart bed rattled everywhere except for the bell.
In addition, the dirt road to town was full of potholes and frozen tire tracks, making the journey so bumpy that it felt like you were going to vomit your gallbladder.
"Well……"
Su Wan huddled in the straw pile in the truck bed, her face deathly pale, her hands gripping the side of the truck tightly, feeling as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.
Too guilty!
This isn't like riding in a car, it's like sitting in a washing machine!
Especially her delicate buttocks, which were painfully bounced around on the hard wooden board, would groan in discomfort with each bounce.
To the two men driving the carriage, that faint humming sound was a deadly, agonizing noise.
The fourth brother, Qin Yue, sat on the left, fanning himself with a folding fan. Looking at Su Wan's scrunched-up little face, a hint of heartache flashed in his peach blossom eyes, but more than that, he couldn't hide his mischievous smile.
"Sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"
He leaned closer and deliberately lowered his voice, "There are still twenty miles to go. If we keep bumping like this, my sister-in-law's delicate skin will probably get damaged... We'll have to spend money on medicine then, which is not worth it."
Su Wan rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
That unscrupulous merchant, still settling accounts at a time like this!
Qin Yue wasn't annoyed. Instead, he smiled and opened his arms, patting his thighs, which, while not as muscular as the third brother's, were still quite sturdy.
"Come on, sister-in-law, sit on my lap? My thighs may not be as hard as the third brother's, but they are elastic and make a good human cushion."
How about it? I won't take any money.
As he spoke, his eyes lingered on Su Wan's slender waist, as if he could already imagine the feeling of holding her soft, warm body in his arms.
Su Wan was hesitating whether to compromise for the sake of her buttocks.
Sudden--
A rough, large hand, like an iron clamp, shoved in and snatched it away!
"Fourth brother, your legs are as thin as sticks, there's not a shred of meat on them!"
Qin Meng, the third brother who was in charge of driving the carriage, couldn't stand it anymore.
With a dark expression, before Su Wan could react, he stretched out one arm and scooped her out of the straw pile like a chick!
"what!"
Su Wan gasped in surprise as her body was lifted into the air.
The next second, she fell into a hot, hard, yet reassuring embrace.
Qin Meng didn't put her back on the car floor. Instead, he spread his legs and sat firmly on the front of the car like a mountain, then pressed Su Wan onto his broad thighs.
"Hold on tight!"
The man's voice was rough and hoarse, carrying an undeniable domineering air.
He held the cow rope with one hand, and with the other arm, like an iron railing, he tightly encircled Su Wanying's slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Su Wan was completely stunned.
This is... way too hard!
Qin Meng's thighs were all muscles and tendons developed from years of martial arts training, as hard as rocks, but because of his extremely high body temperature, sitting on them felt like sitting on a heated leather cushion.
Moreover, he was so strong that Su Wan sat in his lap with her back pressed tightly against his broad chest. She could even feel his heart pounding wildly inside his chest.
"Third...Third Brother..."
Su Wan's face turned as red as a ripe shrimp. Wasn't it too embarrassing to sit like this in front of Lao Si?
"Don't move!"
Qin Meng froze, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, his voice barely audible as he forced it out through clenched teeth, "Move again... and I'll throw you down!"
Throw it down?
He'd never be willing to part with it!
At this moment, Qin Meng was in a purgatory of "pain and pleasure".
The dilapidated oxcart continued to bounce along.
"Thump!"
The wheel rolled over a large pothole.
The car suddenly lurched.
Due to inertia, Su Wan bounced heavily on Qin Meng's thigh before falling back down.
Through two thin layers of fabric, the soft touch, with each bump, was frantically testing Qin Meng's will.
"Well……"
Qin Meng grunted, the veins on the back of his hand gripping the cow rope bulging as if they were about to explode.
A fine layer of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, flowing down his resolute cheeks and into his neck.
This is hardly a gesture of sending one's sister-in-law to the city.
This is clearly going to kill him!
The little woman in his arms was completely unaware of this.
Su Wan felt much more comfortable sitting down now that she was settled. Her bottom wasn't bouncing around anymore, and there was a big heater to lean against.
Because the car was swaying violently, she subconsciously reached out her two small hands and grabbed Qin Meng's shirt. To maintain her balance, she even rubbed against his thigh and found a more comfortable position to curl up in.
boom--!
Qin Meng felt the string of reason in his mind snap.
For a moment, he even wanted to smash the broken-down car and pin this pesky little devil in his arms down in the hay...
"Tsk."
Qin Yue, standing nearby, nearly snapped his fan in frustration at the sight.
It's too sour.
Looking at her own big, clumsy third brother, who was now holding his sister-in-law with a pained (or pleasurable) expression, his dark face was as red as a monkey's bottom, and even his breathing was out of rhythm.
And what about my sister-in-law? She nestled in someone's arms like a lazy cat, her little face rosy and chubby, looking incredibly content.
"Third brother, your willpower is lacking."
Qin Yue spoke sarcastically, his peach blossom eyes fixed on the large hand Qin Meng had wrapped around Su Wan's waist, "If you can't hold back, just say so, and I'll be ready to take over at any time."
"roll!"
Qin Meng gritted his teeth and spat out a single word, but instead tightened his grip on Su Wan, pulling her even closer to him, as if to assert his dominance.
"I'm... totally confident!"
稳？
Su Wan felt the body behind her getting hotter and hotter, and heard its rapid, bellows-like breathing. She chuckled to herself.
It's almost cooked through, isn't it? And it's still stable?
[Beep! Continuous high-frequency heartbeat vibration detected!]
[Target: Qin Meng. Status: Extremely suffocating heat!]
[Heart rate skyrockets: 160...180...200 (off the charts)!]
[Congratulations, host! Your Heartbeat Farm game has triggered the "Bumpy Boost"!]
[The space cargo "skin whitening and softening cream" has mutated!]
[Quality Upgrade: Premium Imperial Jade Complexion Cream (with its own alluring fragrance)!]
Upon hearing the system notification, Su Wan's eyes lit up.
It was worth the bumpy ride!
This plaster has been upgraded; it's sure to sell like hotcakes when we get to town!
In a good mood, she couldn't help but tilt her head back in Qin Meng's arms, her watery peach blossom eyes curving into crescents:
"Third brother is so kind, he's so warm."
As he spoke, he rubbed his head against the dog's chin, just like rewarding a big dog.
This slight bump became the final straw that broke the camel's back.
"Whoa—!!!"
Qin pulled hard on the ox rope, and the old ox let out a miserable cry and was forced to stop.
He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, like a wild beast on the verge of losing control.
He dared not look down at the person in his arms, for fear that a single glance would cause him to lose his composure on the spot.
"W-what's wrong?" Su Wan was startled.
"No...it's nothing."
Qin Meng's voice was terribly hoarse, as if his throat had been dried up by desire. "There's a bump ahead... I... I need to stop and rest for a bit! This ox is tired!"
Is the cow tired?
Qin Yue glanced at the old ox grazing leisurely and chuckled:
"I think someone's about to explode, isn't they?"
In any case, this journey of "shock absorption" has finally come to an end.
When the oxcart from Langya Village finally came to a shaky stop at the gate of Qinghe Town, Qin Meng practically jumped off.
His gait was somewhat strange at this moment, with his back hunched, as if he was trying to hide some indescribable embarrassment.
Su Wan straightened her wrinkled skirt and jumped out of the car, looking radiant.
She carried dozens of boxes of the newly upgraded "Premium Jade Complexion Cream" in her arms, looking at the bustling street in front of her, a confident smile on her lips.
"Let's go! To the biggest cosmetics shop!"
"Today, the Qin family is going to cause a sensation!"