Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 272: Pleasure with Your Beloved

Jiang Xingye hesitated for a moment, ultimately defeating his rationality.

Or rather, his selfishness had already considered Xu Qinghuan as his wife, subconsciously believing that after they had done those intimate things, they would never part again.

In this relationship, the humble one was always him.

The feeling was like a roller coaster, Jiang Xingye lay on his side, sweat dampening his temples.

...

Xu Qinghuan lay exhausted on the kang bed, her thoughts having ceased to function.

Finally, there was light in the room.

Jiang Xingye came in with a basin, wrung a towel to clean her hands.

The feeling between the two had become very peculiar; though they had been intimate before, and Jiang Xingye had once left his mark on her, it was nothing like the current feeling.

The way he looked at her had also changed; if it was with sincerity and admiration before, now it mixed with desire.

A man to a woman.

To Jiang Xingye, she was his woman; he hadn’t done those things to her, but she had done them to him. That pure act between a man and a woman seemed to be the most intimate relationship on earth.

Xu Qinghuan thought, no wonder Song Wanlin could so confidently instruct Liao Yongqiang to work.

Jiang Xingye still wanted to wipe Xu Qinghuan’s body, but she quickly refused, "No need, I’ll go home to shower."

Her head was soaked, and in such hot weather, if she didn’t wash thoroughly, she’d smell bad by tomorrow.

Jiang Xingye was reluctant to let her go, his hands supporting the edge of the bed, his face close to hers, "Shall we get married on your birthday?"

"Alright!"

"Huanhuan, I like you!" He held her, finally voicing the words that had lingered in his heart many, many times, "I’ve always liked you!"

From the moment I first saw you, I liked you!

Before, I didn’t dare to hope, I only dared to admire.

I tried my best to climb, to get closer to you; you descended from your pedestal and held my hand. From now on, I’ll never let go.

Every day in the future, I’ll like you!

Xu Qinghuan wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at this man up close; is it because he’s handsome?

In a previous life, she and her sisters would go to clubs and see plenty of male models, each with their own charms, yet none could catch her eye.

Was it because he was good to her? Many had showered her with attention, using all means, yet only causing her annoyance.

It was she who approached him willingly; just as he didn’t mind her, he allowed her closeness and walked steadfastly towards her. His every affectionate gaze gave her courage.

So, she had to admit, she was indeed utilitarian, but not to the point of exploiting a man’s feelings. Deep down, she also liked this person.

Like him, she wanted to get closer; like him, she inexorably used means to entice and bind.

"Ah Ye, I like you too!" Xu Qinghuan pecked his lips, "There are thousands of men in this world, but to me, you’re the only one, and the best!"

So, don’t fear, nor feel inferior.

My man will surely shine brightly!

Xu Qinghuan returned in the dark, Qing Xiao heard the commotion and gave a low whimper, and Qiao Xinyu woke up, calling out, "Huanhuan?"

"It’s me!"

She went back to her room, entered her space, swam a lap in the hot spring pool, reluctant to come out, leaning against the jade stone-built pool wall, her mind inevitably recalling that thrilling scene.

Both sweet and shameful.

As a doctor, she had seen much, but before, a man’s impression for her could be summed up in one word: ugly, and two words: repulsive.

But not today.

In the darkness, she couldn’t see clearly, yet even so, made her blush unbearably, almost wanting to bury herself on the spot.

She regretted why she shamelessly asked such a question.

She simply, simply... acted on impulse, her brain seemingly kicked by a donkey, perhaps due to hearing her girlfriends talk about such things all day, or reading too much of such plots in novels.

Her right hand involuntarily maintained a curved grip, unable to relax from that state. Jiang Xingye did not take that step with her, but his restrained yet uncontrolled appearance made her heartbeat like a drum.

To do joyful things with a lover! [1]

The bed was in disarray; Jiang Xingye threw the damp bedding and soiled clothes into a basin and replaced them.

After a simple rinse, he lay back on the kang, the room still seemingly retaining the sweet scent from Xu Qinghuan’s body.

His body fully relaxed, yet he couldn’t sleep at all.

Tonight was entirely different from every night of his nineteen years; in her palms, his body and soul seemed to have undergone a transformation.

Rumble!

Thunder approached from afar, the stars and moon long gone, lightning snaking across the sky like a black curtain, illuminating distant mountains and nearby villages.

Jiang Xingye hurriedly got up from bed, threw on a piece of clothing, and walked to the window, hearing the sound of banging and drumming coming from outside the yard.

Sleeping was out of the question; this ghost weather was terrifying. The village warehouse needed a leak inspection, the corn stalks needed checking too, and if any elderly widow’s house was washed away by the rain, causing fatalities would be bad.

Also, his wife’s master and grandmaster, though their residence had been repaired before, also needed checking.

Jiang Baohua made rounds with a gong, awakening the youths.

A total of forty to fifty people gathered at the team headquarters, each wearing raincoats and straw hats.

"Alright, I won’t say much more; luckily all our grain has been harvested," Jiang Baohua really wanted to thank the heavenly gods at this moment, of course, the one to thank the most was Educated Young Man Xu.

"Other teams still have at least half of their crops in the fields, but we can’t be complacent either. Seize the moment before the rain starts, and Xiao Wu, take some people to check the warehouse situation."

Boom!

A thunderclap seemed to explode overhead, the timid ones crouched down hugging their heads, trembling.

Jiang Xingye glanced up, rallied about twenty young men to follow him to the warehouse.

The original warehouse keeper, Dong Youliang, had colluded with Dong Xinmin, undermining socialism; after Dong Xinmin was reported, Dong Youliang was sentenced, now both uncle and nephew were locked up somewhere.

The current warehouse keeper was Jiang Wangzu, about twenty years old, from a family of four brothers so poor they practically shared a single pair of pants. Their three straw huts couldn’t contain eight or nine people, so he conveniently stayed at the warehouse. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

He was climbing a ladder, checking if the roof was leaking.

"Xiao Ye’s here?" Jiang Wangzu knew the arrangement for him to manage the warehouse had Jiang Xingye’s support.

"Hmm!"

Hu Hai took advantage of the warehouse’s light to glance at Jiang Xingye, somewhat curious, "Brother Ye, you seem in a good mood today, but rightly so. Those fools from the Liaozhong Team mocked us for machine harvesting, yet now it’s their turn to cry, right!"