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After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm

A war goddess was reborn and obtained a Mutual Separation agreement. She only wanted to remove her armor, return to the countryside, and marry an honest man. Perhaps she would have three children, and they could live quiet lives farming and weaving. By chance, she joined a refugee group and met a man who was adept in both the pen and the sword. She ventured with the refugee group since spring until winter. The man was very protective of her, and she figured it would be nice to marry him. He had strong arms, so he could surely plow large fields. They could raise their children together and live happy lives. However, who knew that the man was actually a dragon?! Oh well, one must be content with the partner they had chosen, so she shall soar with the dragon! The war goddess donned her armor once more and dominated the battlefield with her man! The emperor’s walls, countless soldiers, and vicious schemes. She feared nothing as long as she stood beside her husband. Just like that, they accidentally charged into the palace with their army. Sigh, she had only wanted to bear three kids and live peacefully. The man pressed her against the wall and asked in a low voice, “You want kids? I’ll satisfy your needs.”

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Chapter 359. Defend to The Death

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Qing'er."

Ji Shuisheng whispered into Su Qing's ear. His hoarse voice was as intoxicating as old wine. Ji Shuisheng's gentleness intoxicated Su Qing. She looked up at Ji Shuisheng's eyes, which were filled with deep affection. She reached out and cupped his firm face. She had not seen him for a few days. He looked unkempt and bedraggled, as if it was the first time she had seen him. He looked rough and wild.

"Qing'er."

Feeling Su Qing's smooth and tender fingers moving on his cheek, sparks flew wherever her fingers passed. Ji Shuisheng called out Su Qing's name in a low voice and lowered his head to kiss her red lips, intoxicating him.

Su Qing tiptoed cooperatively and wrapped her arms around Ji Shuisheng's neck. She was even wilder and hotter than him. The two of them were like glue, and the warmth in the yurt rose sharply. It was about to reach the point of frying pancakes.