It's Hard to be a Good Wife/C59 He Bullied Me
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C59 He Bullied Me

"Phew..." When it was over, both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. One was lying on his stomach while the other was sitting. He was so focused on breathing that he did not speak.

The entire process lasted for two hours. Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's voice was hoarse and his tears were dry. He lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Tang Yue was not any better than him. His clothes were drenched in sweat. He stuck to his body and looked like he was out of breath and exhausted. His hands were numb and trembling, and he felt like he could not lift them up.

Tang Yue rubbed his numb hands hard. He felt a stabbing pain.

The fat man was too big and his skin was thick. It was impossible for him to achieve the effect he wanted without using too much strength. Two hours of heavy physical work was even more tiring than performing a surgery.

After a while, Tang Yue regained his breath and staggered to his feet. He wiped his face and said, "Alright, get up. Feel it. Is it because your body has become lighter?"

At this moment, there was a pool of water under Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's body. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or sweat. He moved his fingers and rolled over.

Tang Yue quickly looked away. This kid must have forgotten that he was still naked.

He passed the clothes scattered on the side to Noble Heir of State Duke Heng, but he did not think he would wear them. He had to personally serve Noble Heir of State Duke Heng.

After wiping the sweat off his body, Tang Yue helped him put on the clothes with difficulty. It was easy to take off clothes and put them on, not to mention there were many of these kinds of ancient clothes.

"Try moving your hands and feet." Tang Yue seemed to be very cooperative with each of Tang Yue's instructions.

Tang Yue felt relieved. It seemed like this kid was not completely hopeless. He might still be able to be a normal person if he was properly trained.

The two of them had been in the temple hall for too long. Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's maid couldn't help but come over. When the door was knocked, both of them were shocked.

After hastily tidying up their clothes, the two of them pretended to open the door as if nothing had happened. There was a strong smell of sweat in the temple hall. They really did not dare to let anyone in.

Tang Yue opened the door first and stopped the two maids from looking at him. He smiled and said, "Where is the kitchen? Take me there."

Noble Heir of State Duke Heng, who was behind him, swallowed his words when he heard them. He ordered one of the maids, "Yan, take him there and supervise him to cook a table of delicious dishes. Otherwise, don't let him go."

"Yes." The maidservant of Yan turned to the side and asked Tang Yue to follow her. When they had gone far away, Noble Heir of State Duke Heng fell onto another maidservant and instructed fiercely, "When Tang Yue has finished preparing the delicacies, order the guards to beat him up!"

Hmph! Daring to bully this Noble Heir like this, he had to teach him a lesson.

The maid hesitated and said, "Noble Heir... Tang young master is your future brother-in-law. It will not be good for State Duke to know how to treat him like this."

"Why not? He bullied me, Noble Heir!" Noble Heir of State Duke Heng shouted and pushed the maid away as he strode forward.

However, after taking two steps, he found that he was indeed different. He felt much lighter. He did not have to walk that hard. He was just thirsty.

What he did not know was that the maid behind him was staring at his neck with a shocked expression. There was a clear cut on the collar of his neck. It was dark green and looked like a kiss mark.

She then contacted Noble Heir's words, as well as the messy clothes on their bodies and the sweat on their temples. A bad connection was formed. Therefore, when Noble Heir of State Duke Heng turned his head, he saw a petrified maid.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help this Noble Heir. This Noble Heir is thirsty and hungry. I want to drink tea!"

"Yes... yes..." The maid ran over in fear. She could not help but glance at Noble Heir's neck from the corner of her eye. She thought to herself, "I never thought that the young master of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion would be so bold and dare to molester Noble Heir. This is known to State Duke. I'm afraid he has the intention to kill me.

As for these maids who served him at close quarters, they would definitely suffer the same fate.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's arm. The other party screamed and pushed her to the ground. "Why are you so stupid today? It hurts me!"

The maid quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Fortunately, Noble Heir's heart was not on her. His mind was full of thoughts about how to teach Tang Yue a lesson. Just beating him up was not enough.

However, he did not know what kind of technique he was using. Although the pain was unbearable at the time and his body was in some pain now, his mind was surprisingly good.

Could it be that this was also his miraculous medical skill? Perhaps I really blamed him wrongly?

But even so, he still had to fight. I have to make him feel pain too!

...

[Little Theater]

The maid was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first one to arrive at the theater, and she was the first to arrive at the theater. "It's not good. Noble Heir seems to have been slept by someone."

The maid said, "Yes. "Isn't he sleeping every day?" the servant girl asked. It was almost the same.

Servant Girl One: "No, it's a man this time."

The maid said, "Ah... Which young master can bear Noble Heir's weight?"

The maid said, "Yes." No, Noble Heir was sleeping!"

The maid said, "He... he has a unique taste. Ha ha...

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