Summary
Before marriage, under Song Jinyi’s obscenity, Lin Xiu’an had to memorize those obscure poetry collections after finishing the homework assigned by her husband. She was so aggrieved in her heart that she almost cried: I don’t want to take the championship, and I don’t want to be named as a talented girl like my sister, why should I study poetry? …but she didn’t dare to say a single word on her face. After marriage, between the beds, in the erotic and ambiguous bed canopy, she only wore a lilac-colored coat, and her lower body was naked and was held in Song Jinyi’s arms, while Song Jinyi was scribbled in a middle coat, revealing her strong chest and lower body. The rhythm of attacking her fiercely was the opposite of his suave appearance. She couldn’t bear to whimper, but under his persecution, she had to recite the lewd words he taught her. Song Jinyi didn’t look like a gentleman in the past, panting heavily in her ear and whispering: “This is the reason why my husband wants you to learn poetry, how? Can it come in handy?”