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“Yue’er, I don’t want to be a nominal husband to you anymore. I want you to be truly mine, Xiao Yishan’s woman!” He once again tore off her clothes and reached to remove her lingerie.

She gracefully moved her slender hand, pressing her fingertip on his acupuncture point, making him fall on her, weak and powerless.

He was so heavy!

His well-toned muscles were hot and burning, oppressively strong, making her heart feel like it was about to leap out of her throat.

Not only did she not feel any “urge,” but she even found being pressed by him unbearable.

Since Second Brother had disappointed her, she no longer wanted to accommodate him.

He had forced kisses and repeatedly made advances on her, but she had always convinced herself that he sincerely cared for her, so she had tolerated his behavior. Now, she didn’t want to tolerate it anymore.

Even though he was heavy, she cleverly turned and pushed his strong body off the bed with one hand. He fell heavily by the side of the bed, causing some dried fern from a nearby pile to scatter on him.

He looked up incredulously, his eyes fierce, “Yue’er, you!”

“Do you remember the time when Third Brother was lying in the yard, hungry and asking for food?” She asked, “He was also paralyzed by my acupuncture point at that time. How does it feel, Second Brother?”

He gasped, his cold and deep male voice filled with suppressed anger and lust-“Yue’er, you can’t do this to me!”

“Why can’t I?” She said coldly, “Second Brother, I’ve told you not to provoke me. I’ll turn my back on you!” In fact, she had only decided not to let Second Brother be her husband, but she still respected him.

If she really turned against him, with his conduct, she would have taken his head off.

Xiao Yishan was both angry and frustrated. His face was iron blue as he warned, “Yue’er, quickly release my acupuncture points, or I’ll really get angry!”

“Really?” she sneered, “You’re really angry? I only pressed your acupuncture points so even though you have no strength, you can still get up and walk.” Her fingertip flicked, and a copper coin flew out from her hand, hitting his acupoints.

He was suddenly unable to move.

Su Qingyue coldly said, “Don’t make pointless struggles, Second Brother. Just lie on the ground.”

Xiao Yishan was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside.

Needless to say, it must be Xiao Qinghe.

“I don’t want Fourth Brother to know I’m here.” He didn’t want Fourth Brother to see him in this state either. He lowered his voice and said, “Yue’er, send Fourth Brother away.”

“Why? Afraid he’ll see that you couldn’t forcibly take me and lose face?” She would not comply with his wishes, “Besides, if you don’t go back to your room, Fourth Brother might think you’ve gone to sleep with your Big Sister.”

“Yue’er, Big Sister is my sister, how could I sleep with her? Stop talking nonsense!” His face turned green, his voice low enough for only her to hear.

Su Qingyue nonchalantly whispered back, “Nonsense is still better than your reckless behavior!”

Xiao Yishan felt his wife was being unreasonable. She was his woman, and it was only right for her to help him. She had repeatedly rejected him, and now she was using her medical skills to control his acupoints, treating him, her husband, like this!

The door was slightly ajar, and Xiao Qinghe sat in his wheelchair at the door, pausing for a moment. He hid his anxious emotions and gently knocked on the door, “Qingyue, are you asleep?”

Su Qingyue replied, “No, not yet. What’s up, Fourth Brother?”