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The Rough Hunter’s Little Lucky Wife

# BLESSING # DRAMAQUEEN This story is a rehash of the Pea Princess but set in ancient times. It tells the tale of an elegant maiden, and a doting, loyal puppy who also happens to be a rugged hunter! He was serious about pampering his wife! Yue Jiaojiao woke up in the body of a beautiful girl who was grievously injured from leaping off a cliff. If she hadn’t been rescued by a hunter who was passing by, perhaps she would have died. Looking at the soft, delicate “little fairy” in front of him, the rugged hunter decided he would play the role of a loyal puppy to the max! The delicate Jiaojiao was a clean freak, so there would always be hot towels ready all day long. Jiaojiao was being disturbed by her uncle and aunt? Hurry up and sever all ties with them! Jiaojiao’s feet hurt from walking? My arms are capable of lifting her! Jiaojiao said she wanted to marry me? Zhao Zhan was stunned. Was this real? Was this not a dream?***Generally, Yue Jiaojiao would never have offered herself in return for being rescued. However, the rugged hunter was too awesome!***As time passed, Zhao Zhan realized that his wife was a real lucky star. Ever since she entered his life, he had happiness! And wealth! Even those evildoers who framed Jiaojiao had already been dealt with! Still, in comparison to his material possessions, Jiaojiao will always be the most precious gem in his heart. She was the treasure that he would pamper till the world's end!

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426 Chs

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Zhao Zhan's eyes were filled with affection, and when he looked at Yue Jiaojiao, his gaze was so hungry that it was as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

"Teacher?"

When he spoke, he raised his tone, and his quivering hook had a hint of lust.

Yue Jiaojiao glanced at the back door guiltily.

"Madam Qin is already experienced in our patterns. If we don't call for her, she won't come over." Zhao Zhan hooked his arm around Yue Jiaojiao's face and made her turn around. He pressed his forehead against hers. "You haven't said whether you're willing to teach me. Is it because I'm a slow student and that you don't want to teach me?"

Yue Jiaojiao's toes, which were hidden in her embroidered shoes, curled in. If she didn't rely on her rationality to hold on to the armrest of the chair tightly, she was afraid that her entire body would have gone soft and fallen down.