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Chapter 488 - 18th daughter-in-law of the 1960s and 1980s

Xia Ling's rough hand caressed Xia Ling's cheek.

Tang Nan swore, "Qian Qian, I will make a name for myself in this life and let you live a good life with me."

If it was said that he still held some grudges against the girl and Li Qing before this, Tang Nan would not have let it go.

After hearing the rumors these days and seeing Li Qing's dejected appearance today, Tang Nan's heart completely relaxed.

No matter how she was in the past, from today onwards, she was his!

"Big brother Tang."

Xia Ling was in front of him, holding onto Tang Nan's sturdy waist.

Her almond-shaped eyes looked at him again.

"I said earlier that I like you. What about you? You haven't said, do you like me or not?"

In the dim room, the oil lamp was lit.

The more he looked at her beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she was.

Not to mention, the little girl in front of him was someone he had thought of so many times that he wished he could crush her and melt her into his body.

Whether he liked her or not, Tang Nan was too embarrassed to say such words.

However, he was determined to use actions instead of words.

After rinsing his mouth, there was still the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Tang Nan kissed the girl's red lips directly.

Her lips were soft and sweet. Previously, she had only tasted it lightly, but no matter how she tried, she could not eat enough. On the contrary, she held it in until she felt very uncomfortable.

Now, they were a legitimate couple. She was completely his. He could eat as he wanted.

"Big Brother Tang... Hmm..."

All of her words were swallowed by him.

Then, the man's firm and hot body pressed down on the newly made wooden bed.

Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak.

These three rooms were not soundproof. Xia Ling tried her best to endure it, but she did not want to make too much noise. If it reached the west side of the house over there and the Tang family's mother heard it, she would be so embarrassed that she would panic.

But the man had been absent for more than twenty years. He was full of vigor and vitality, and the two of them were on their wedding night. How could he let her go so easily?

In the end, Xia Ling could not care less about keeping her voice down.

However, whenever she was too loud, Tang Nan would suck on her lips and help her block it.

A moment of lust.

...

The next day, when Xia Ling woke up, her entire body was about to fall apart.

Her waist was so sore and soft, as if it was not her own. It was difficult for her to even get out of bed.

However, she also had a great time yesterday, but...

This newly made wooden bed was too annoying. Creak, creak. There were two quilts spread on it, and it was still hard.

Previously, when Xia Ling and Tang Nan went to the town, they saw that in the red double happiness furniture city, there was also a piece of Xi Mengsi.

After sleeping on this wooden bed for a night, Xia Ling was already thinking about Xi Mengsi.

Xi Mengsi was good, but unfortunately, she was now poor and the Tang family was not rich, so they could not afford it.

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Tang Nan opened the door softly.

"You're awake?"

He saw the girl pulling the sheets, half-sitting and half-leaning on the bed. She was already awake.

Her black hair was messy, and her delicate face had a hint of laziness.

The most important thing was that she only wore clothes. The bruises on her neck and mouth were the results of his battle last night.

Thinking of the comfortable experience he had with her yesterday, Tang Nan thought of her pitiful look when she finally begged him to "give up".

...

Tang Nan did not have much else, but being able to serve his wife to the heavens still made him very proud.

When a person has a happy occasion, they are in high spirits.

Xia Ling also looked at Tang Nan. There was a faint smile on his usually cold face, and his entire face seemed to have softened.

Seeing that his gaze was fixed on her collar, how could she not know what he was thinking?

She glared at him.