He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 69 A Kind-Looking but Ruthless Wife at Home

Wen Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief; at least no one knew that Brother Yi was still in Beijing.

As for Yan Lin, I'll explain it to him later.

She and Brother Yi have such a deep relationship, Yan Lin will definitely understand.

For half a month, there was no progress in the case, and Wei Yanlin went mad, attacking anyone he could in the imperial court.

After finally getting a day off, Wei Jiqing had the chance to bring Wen Yan out for some fresh air.

The early autumn air still carried the lingering warmth of summer, and the vast horse ranch was empty except for the two of them.

"Husband, will you teach me to ride a horse now?"

Wen Yan finally asked the question after holding it in all the way.

Although she really wanted to connect with him emotionally, in this nearly 30-degree weather... it really wasn't necessary, was it?

She was afraid that she would become accustomed to the horse before the horse did.

Wei Jiqing said with some annoyance, "Then let's forget about it for today, we'll do it another day..."

"No, no, no, I mean, since we're already here, I'll trouble you, my husband." Wen Yan took a deep breath, put on a gentle smile, and said as understandingly as possible.

Since we're already here, how can we leave without taking advantage of some perks?

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and smiled with a hint of malice.

My husband, just you wait and see.

"My husband, this horse is a bit high, I can't get on by myself."

A pair of bright, watery eyes looked at him.

Wei Jiqing silently wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her onto the horse's back.

"My husband, I dare not ride alone."

"My husband, it's a bit windy, can I lean on you?"

"Husband, this horse is a bit unsteady, could you hold me?"

"Husband..."

Her supple body moved wildly against her chest, accompanied by her seductive tone.

Wei Jiqing suppressed the strange impulse in his heart, lowered his body, pressed his chin against her shoulder, tightly gripped her slender waist with his large hand, and pulled the rope with the other: "Sit still."

The wild wind dazzled her eyes, but Wen Yan nestled in his arms, content to be a delicate flower being protected.

Upon noticing the man speeding up, she immediately and unconsciously grabbed his hand holding the reins, timidly saying, "Slow down."

Actually, I was secretly thrilled and whistling.

[Faster, I want the wind to smash my face.]

Wei Jiqing silently moved his body to block the howling wind, tightened his grip on the horse's belly, and the chestnut-red Akhal-Teke horse galloped wildly.

Wen Yancun wanted to tease him, so she deliberately turned her head to the side and planted a loud kiss on his chin.

The kiss landed, and both of them were stunned.

Well, she didn't know that kissing on a running horse would be so loud.

The next second he released the reins, and to Wen Yan's astonishment, he grasped her chin, his voice light and gentle: "This is a kiss."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a fierce kiss landed on her lips.

"Mmm, horse..."

Her terrified tone broke in his fierce kiss.

Wen Yan was on the verge of tears. She regretted teasing him so harshly; she wanted to live.

Wen Yan's eyes were red at the corners, and the sobbing sounds were completely wiped away by the licking.

[Mahm, mahm, mahm!]

The impotent rage in his heart pulled the man back to his senses. He freed his hand from hers and gripped the reins, but the horse's speed did not decrease in the slightest.

Wen Yan stared wide-eyed at the reddened corners of his eyes.

Old cunning bastard!

She was being blown about, swaying from side to side, unable to move her head. She could only use all her strength to lean against him, her helpless hands gripping his clothes tightly at the waist, and pinching him hard.

He became even more excited and kissed her even more passionately.

Oh no, I pinched him until he felt good.

Wen Yan had no other choice but to give up and bite back fiercely.

[You bastard, why are you playing so ruthlessly?]

[Fine, let's die together then.]

……

After a long while, the horse stopped on its own.

[It's over. Wait, we're not dead?]

Wen Yan opened her eyes dazedly, her eyes sparkling and alluring, her red lips cracked and vibrant like newly blooming flowers.

Wei Jiqing's eyes darkened, and he was about to kiss her again.

"No, please." Wen Yan quickly covered his lips with her hand. "It's broken, it hurts."

Wei Jiqing stopped, his warm lips caressing her palm a few times before he dismounted first, then carried her down, her legs trembling.

Wen Yan lay comfortably in his arms, and to be honest, she really felt good.

However, Wen Yan looked at the man's cold, serious, and aloof face and clicked her tongue in amazement. This man really knew how to play games.

Next time, let's not do anything so exciting; her little heart can't handle it.

Fortunately, this horse can run in circles and will stop on its own after circling once.

Otherwise, hehe, they can just be a pair of wild lovers.

Go to the King of Hell's palace for a kiss.

After Wen Yan recovered, she behaved herself and dared not cause any more trouble.

Wei Jiqing also acted like a good teacher.

If you ignore the hands tightening around her waist and the voice whispering instructions close to her earlobe, everything is fine.

Wen Yan was studying absentmindedly, and Wei Jiqing noticed her lack of focus, so he punished her by slapping her bottom.

Wen Yan: ... (Her face turns bright red.)

Can't I just study hard?

If she weren't afraid of scaring him, she would have performed horseback riding acrobatics for him on the spot.

As the top figure in the world of quick transmigration, she has learned a little bit of everything after countless years of hard work.

Little horseback riding is no problem at all.

"Ouch."

Wei Jiqing slapped him again...

Wen Yan turned her head away and complained to him, feeling wronged: "It hurts."

Wei Jiqing: ...He controlled the force; it was just a light tap.

Wen Yan turned her head away and ignored him. He had spanked her before, even though she had never been in her life.

She'll remember this grudge and settle it when she gets back.

Wei Jiqing chuckled softly, "This little girl cares a lot about her image."

Under Wei Jiqing's "strict" tutelage, Wen Yan made rapid progress and was able to ride a horse and run laps in the blink of an eye.

"Remember to hold the rope and run slowly," Wei Jiqing instructed from the side.

Wen Yan spurred the horse and galloped away in a flash.

The sturdy horse leaned against the circle, forming an arc, which made Wei Jiqing's heart jump into his throat.

Wen Yan winked at him happily.

[See that? My learning ability!]

Wei Jiqing and the others stopped, grabbed her, and slapped her buttocks twice.

The two "snap" sounds were exceptionally crisp.

Wen Yan was stunned, then burst into tears. Wei Jiqing hurriedly tried to comfort her.

She quietly lifted her eyelids.

Yes, there's no one around.

So she cried even louder, hiccuping and panting, half of it feigned and half of it out of embarrassment.

Tell him he loves spanking.

Wei Jiqing didn't know how to coax her, so he hugged her and patted her back gently.

He even suspected he had really hurt him, and seriously reflected on his actions. Seeing the person in his arms still crying, with red eyes, he tentatively said, "Yan Yan, don't cry. Or should I hit you back?"

Wen Yan's eyes lit up.

[call back?]

[Where to hit?]

Seeing her stop crying instantly, how could he not know that he had been tricked?

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

Wei Jiqing smiled faintly: "Little crybaby, are you not crying now?"

"Mmm." Wen Yan nodded weakly in his arms.

She knows when to stop; teasing him a little is enough. If he cries for too long, she'll start to worry.

"I'm going to fight back." Wen Yan's voice was slightly nasal, as drowsy as a wind that hadn't woken up yet.

Wei Jiqing raised an eyebrow: "Now?"

"No, I'll owe you for now."

She'll get her revenge when she finds the right opportunity.

Wen Yan lowered her eyes, secretly suppressing a mischievous smile.

But she didn't know that this kind of hitting could actually get more and more enjoyable the longer it went on...

Especially in special circumstances.

This is a lesson she learned after spending a whole night straining her back.

However, Wen Yan looked up at him and asked, "Why is my husband in such a hurry for me to learn to ride a horse?"

She was betting that he wouldn't tell her everything.

His plans and intentions.

Although she didn't say it, she knew that his struggle with Wei Yanlin was getting more and more intense, and he was afraid that if something unexpected happened, she would be able to run faster.

Tsk, an insecure man worries he can't protect her.