Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1043: Neither good-looking nor useful.

Chapter 1043: Chapter 1043: Neither good-looking nor useful.

"No way! Better safe than sorry! I don’t want to spend the rest of my life as a lonely widow!" Song Yueqin had calculated very clearly.

"Hehehe! Seems like you’re quite satisfied with me."

"Of course," Song Yuqin chuckled, her voice dripping with allure, "He wasn’t much to look at before, but at least he was useful! Now he’s neither good-looking nor useful."

"Why don’t you just divorce him? What’s the point in staying with a cripple?"

"You think I don’t want to?" Song Yueqin sighed, "I can’t divorce him! He won’t give me a divorce! I injured his... vital parts, he can’t do ’that’ anymore! So, he wants to drag me down! Wear me out and make me live like a widow!"

"Why don’t you just whip up some poison and finish him off!" the man said maliciously.

"Kill him, and you’d take me, would you!" Song Yueqin pinched him hard, "All you want now is a taste of a woman! You’re not married yet, but you surely will be someday! Our relationship is nothing but a dewy union at best."

"What dewy union! Just call us a pair of mallards in the wild, that’s enough! No need for such fancy words!"

Song Yueqin huffed.

"Besides, even if I get married, I’ll definitely come looking for you! You’re damn good in the sack," the man’s words were sleazy and vile, "My family’s poor, don’t know when I’ll be able to get married! So you’re lucky! I can satisfy you for a good long while."

"You make yourself sound like some sort of savior," Song Yueqin curled her lips disdainfully.

"Isn’t that the case? I’m not bragging, but you really lucked out finding me! If it weren’t for me, no one else could give you such pleasure." With that, he gestured to imply his size, "Big!"

"Pretty confident, aren’t you?" Song Yueqin sighed deeply, "The only reason I’m with you is to satisfy a physical need. Honestly, compared to him, you’re nothing! "

"Him? Who’s that?"

"A man who’s not even worthy to carry his shoes! If I could sleep with him..." That would be hitting the jackpot!

How on earth did An Hao get so lucky!

"Hehehe! You sure have a lot of men on your mind! I wish you success sooner rather than later..."

The more An Hao listened, the angrier she became; this woman with such filthy thoughts actually harbored such dirty ideas about her husband.

This is intolerable.

So, she picked up a stone from the ground and stealthily made her way towards the source of the voices.

Behind a large rock on the riverbank, she saw two people in disheveled clothes. An Hao, infuriated, raised the stone in her hand and smashed it down on the person lying on the ground.

"Ahh!" The two people cried out in unison, and An Hao took off running.

"This is bad! Someone found out! Damn it! I’ll go chase!" The man leapt up to pursue.

Song Yueqin clutched the hem of her clothing tightly, "Don’t go! Are you out of your mind? If that person threw a stone at us secretly, it means they don’t intend to expose us yet! Otherwise, they would have come out already. Why would they use a stone?"

"You’re right!"

"Maybe, they didn’t get a good look at us and don’t know who we are! If you chase after them, you might just reveal us!"

"Exactly! Exactly! I almost blew it in the heat of the moment."

"What are you still standing there for? Help me up!" Song Yueqin demanded. She reached up to touch the spot on her forehead where she was hit and discovered she was bleeding, "Blood! I’m bleeding!"