"Jiao Jiao, don't be scared, I'll try to be gentle..."
A husky voice murmured into her ear, rousing Shen Jiao Jiao from her blurry dreamland.
She felt as if her body was constrained by something, unable to move.
Through the moonlight filtering in from the window, she could vaguely make out a man's silhouette laying on top of her.
Her heart was pounding so hard that she thought it might burst out of her chest, but she was too terrified to scream.
Her body went into shock, her mind a blank canvas, the intensity of the situation engulfing her like a tidal wave.
Before she could process, her body involuntarily moved with the rhythm of the man, drowning in the waves of pleasure over and over again.
When Shen Jiao Jiao woke up again, a dimly lit oil lamp had been lit in the room.
She was panting heavily, her body saturated with sweat. She sat there, dazed for a while before she started observing her surroundings.
She noticed that the room was simply furnished, only equipped with a worn-out wooden bed, and yellowing wallpaper adorned the walls.
The room wasn't large, half of it was filled with a heated brick bed, and a cabinet on it. Apart from a washstand and a small table, there was nothing else.
Where was this?
Why was she here?
As she was letting her mind run wild, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.
A set of sturdy footsteps, trailed by a subtle fragrance entered the room.
Shen Jiaojiao turned her head to see a tall man carrying a basin of water walking in.
Under the light, she clearly saw the man's face with his sharply defined features, profound facial characteristics. It was the man she had seen vaguely in her dream.
"You...who are you?"
Shen Jiaojiao subconsciously questioned, her voice somewhat weak.
Xie Yunjing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, his tone gentle.
"What's the matter, still feeling muddled after sleep? I am Xie Yunjing, your husband."
Having said that, he set the basin in his hand aside, seemingly indifferent to her previous confusion.
Shen Jiaojiao was flabbergasted. Husband?
Before she could respond, Xie Yunjing extended his hand.
"I’ve brought water for you. You seemed worn out just now, let me help you freshen up."
Only then did she feel the sticky sensation on her body, with a sore pain all over.
The memory of the previous incident suddenly flooded her mind, making her face burnt red.
Subconsciously, she retracted slightly and stuttered, "No...no need... I'll do it myself."
Reading her embarrassment, Xie Yunjing gently nodded, turned his back to her and stood beside the bed, his tone natural.
"Okay, then you do it yourself. Just let me know if you need any help."
Shen Jiaojiao heaved a sigh of relief, her heart was still beating like a drum as she lifted her arms and wiped her body.
Suddenly, a series of unfamiliar scenes flooded into her mind —
She had traveled back in time to the 1970's and took the place of a girl with the same name and surname.
The girl she replaced had just turned eighteen and started farming at home right after middle school graduation, for a full three years.
Her parents had long been worried about her marriage, feeling their daughter was getting older and that any delay would cause trouble.
Therefore, they asked others to look around for a suitable match for her.
Coincidentally, the mother of the team leader was finding a wife for her younger son.
This son was named Xie Yunjing who joined the army at the age of sixteen, and has now been serving for a full nine years without returning home.
However, Xie Yunjing sent money home every month, and their family's life was getting better and better.
Xie Yunjing's mother was anxious like ants on a hot pan, seeing her son almost reaching thirty but still refusing to settle down and start a family. So she could only be anxious.
So, she came up with an idea, fabricated a reason, sent a telegram to call Xie Yunjing back from the military, and inquired around the village about suitable girls at the same time.
Shen Jiaojiao, the original character, was the right age and was beautiful and smart.
Moreover, her family situation was decent, a middle school graduate with a sincere character, grit and hard-working nature.
The wife of the team leader took a liking to her instantly.
Before Xie Yunjing returned, the wife of the team leader set the marriage without any hesitation.
As soon as Xie Yunjing came home, he was forced to apply for marriage and collect his wedding certificate. The wedding ceremony was held that very night.
This wasn't unusual at the time. Although the couple didn't have a significant emotional foundation, such marriages were not uncommon in those days.
People from the village considered this to be perfectly normal, and nobody found it strange.
Thinking about this, Shen Jiaojiao suddenly felt a bit stifled. The original host's experience, although straightforward, was too abrupt for her.
She woke up and became someone else, only to face a stranger - her "husband" -
Xie Yunjing,
a man who was both a stranger and strikingly handsome.
From the original host's memories, she knew that Xie Yunjing did not have a good reputation in the village.
Everyone said that Xie Yunjing had been a soldier for so many years without settling down, so there must be something wrong with him.
These idle rumors were like thorns, lodged in the original host's heart, scaring her out of her wits.
On the night of their wedding ceremony, the original host was so frightened even before the arrival of the groom that she lost her soul.
And that's how Shen Jiaojiao was inexplicably transported here, left to deal with this mess.
With her mind in chaos, Shen Jiaojiao turned her gaze again to Xie Yunjing, who was standing with his back to her.
His broad shoulders, smooth backline, and slender legs reflected a straight and impressive silhouette on the wall.
It must be said, his physique and appearance perfectly matched Shen Jiaojiao’s ideal type.
He emanated an aura of authority without showing anger, radiating a sense of security that made you feel unusually safe.
Coupled with that beautiful experience just now...
Shen Jiaojiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her face seemed to be on fire.
Unaware of the movement behind him, Xie Yunjing subconsciously turned around. Like this, their gazes suddenly met unexpectedly.
At the moment when their eyes met, it was as if the air froze. The romantic atmosphere quietly spread within the room.
Especially Shen Jiaojiao, who was leaning on the stove, half-naked. Although she was covered with a quilt on her upper body, the top part of her fair thigh, which was illuminated by the dim light, exuded an enticing luster...
With just one glance, the inharmonious desire was again running wild within Xie Yunjing's body, wishing he could pounce on her and do it all over again...
His breathing slightly quickened, forcing himself to turn his head and whisper, "Have you... finished drying? Let me know."
As Shen Jiaojiao watched him, she noticed Xie Yunjing's ears becoming slightly red, which suddenly made her heart flutter wildly.
She never thought that the man, who always appeared cold and sensible, would show such a cute response.
Suddenly she felt that coming here might not be a bad thing after all.
Only after Shen Jiaojiao finished drying and dressing up did Xie Yunjing turn around and carry the water out to pour it.
When he returned, he saw that as he walked to the table and was about to blow out the lamp, Shen Jiaojiao blurted out.
"Eh, why are you blowing out the lamp?"
Xie Yunjing turned his head to look at her, smiling at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want the light on while sleeping? Sure."
Shen Jiaojiao was taken aback. Going to sleep?
She glanced outside, the night was pitch dark, it didn't seem good to keep the light on all the time.
"Then... let's just turn it off..."
Xie Yunjing nodded and blew out the lamp.
Thinking that she was going to share the same bed with this man, the tension she had just eased suddenly tightened again.
Darkness enveloped the room, unable to see anything, yet she could clearly hear each other's breathing.
With his breath drawing nearer, Shen Jiaojiao's heartbeat pounded like a drum.
The moment the man laid down beside her, she felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her throat.
After a while, Xie Yunjing's breathing suddenly reached her ear.
Shen Jiaojiao could clearly feel his warm breath exhaling on her ear, causing a tingling sensation, as if electrified.
"My dear, I want to do it again."
