Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 14 Massage, Touching

"Ah, this...isn't appropriate. What if he doesn't want to?" Wu Zhaoniang asked worriedly.

"Forget it if you don't want to. The worst case scenario is that it will be at night. You are going to sleep in the same bed anyway, so you can check it out while you are making out."

Listening to her sister's words, Wu Zhaoniang also had some expectations in her heart.But soon she turned the needle again, stared at Wu Zhaoyue and asked: "How do you know so much? Are you hanging out with those gangsters again? Have you gone to the Red Mansion?"

"No, I won't go to that kind of place. They are all unclean men and I don't like them." Wu Zhaoyue said arrogantly.

"The best thing is this. If you really want a man, sister can ask the matchmaker to help you find a man from a good family. You must not get involved with those unclean men outside. Some of them are infected with diseases, which is very dangerous." Wu Zhaoniang warned.

"I know, don't worry! And I, Wu Zhaoyue, have never been interested in men. I am only interested in practicing martial arts." After saying that, Wu Zhaoyue punched the air twice, leaving Wu Zhaoniang speechless.

This younger sister of mine is good at everything, but she is not good at sex with men. She only thinks about practicing martial arts and making friends.

"Breakfast is ready, come and eat." At this time, Pan An's call came from the kitchen.

"Okay, here we come."

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It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and after dinner, Pan An went to take a bath.

After seeing Pan An enter the bathroom.At this time, Wu Zhaoyue came over and said: "The opportunity has come, go in quickly!"

"Ah, now?"

"Otherwise, do you really want to wait until you go to bed at night? If you wake up your brother-in-law and make him angry, the situation will be a hundred times more difficult than it is now!"

After listening to Wu Zhaoyue's analysis, Wu Zhaoniang no longer hesitated, plucked up the courage to go to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door.

In the bathroom, Pan An had finished taking off his clothes and was lying in the tub taking a hot bath.

Hearing a knock on the door, he asked lazily: "Who is it?"

"I am Zhao Niang."

After hearing that it was Wu Zhaoniang, Pan An stood up and came to the door. After opening the door bolt, he quickly returned to the bathtub.

"The door is open, come in!"

"Oh!" Wu Zhaoniang gently pushed the door open, walked into the house, and then closed the door again.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Pan An lay leaning against the tub and looked at her.

Looking at Pan An in the bathtub not far away, Wu Zhaoniang lowered her head subconsciously, clasped her hands tightly, and said: "Well... I see that Pan An is having a hard time, so I just wanted to come in and help you... back."

"Rub your back, can you help me?"

"Correct."

Pan An thought for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Okay, let's do it then!"

"You agreed?" Wu Zhaoniang originally thought she would be rejected, but she didn't expect to succeed so easily.

"Well, rubbing my own back is very troublesome. If you are willing, then you can help me!" Pan An said calmly.

Afterwards, Wu Zhaoniang came to the bathtub. Every step she took was particularly difficult. After all, this was the first time she saw a man taking a bath. Every time she took a step closer, she could see more clearly and her heart was pounding. sharp.

Seeing her coming, Pan An also cooperated by lying on the edge of the tub, waiting for Wu Zhaoniang's service.Looking at the smooth back, Wu Zhaoniang took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, rubbed and stroked his back.

Pan An also had a look of enjoyment on his face. Because Wu Zhaoniang had been making sesame cakes all year round, kneading and washing the dough, her fingers were not rough, but smooth, and the touch felt very comfortable.

"Not bad, quite comfortable." Pan An praised.

"As long as you like it." Wu Zhaoniang breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to slack off.

It's said to be a scrub, but it's actually more like massaging and stroking.

While Pan An was enjoying himself, he was chatting with Wu Zhaoniang and said, "I didn't go to the street today. Your business doesn't look as good as yesterday!"

"Well, it's not as good as yesterday, but it's at least much better than before. This is all thanks to you, Pan An." Wu Zhaoniang said.

"Of course, it must be my credit. So...how do you want to thank me? Don't you have any expression?"

"Thank you?" Wu Zhaoniang was stunned. This question made her a little confused. How should the family thank them?

Seeing that Wu Zhaoniang didn't speak, Pan An knew that this straight woman didn't understand what he meant, and explained: "Idiot, I have been married to you for almost ten days now, and you wear these clothes of mine every day, and you don't want to think about it. Buy me a new one?”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zhaoniang reacted instantly and said quickly: "Oh, yes, I really should buy you some clothes. Not only clothes, but also rouge and gouache. As long as you want it, I will buy it for you. .”

Seeing how sincere she was, Pan An raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "You are quick to respond, but what I mean is not just to help me buy clothes, but also to date, do you understand?"

"A date, what is a date?"

"Dating is...well...just to have fun, relax while having fun, and deepen your relationship."

Wu Zhaoniang nodded as if she understood, and said with a smile: "I understand, my husband wants to go shopping with me!"

"Almost, when the time comes, not only will I buy clothes, but you will also buy them."

"Me? I'll forget it. I have some clothes, and they can be worn for a long time. It would be a waste to buy them for me." Wu Zhaoniang refused.

"Who said buying it for you is a waste." Pan An turned his head and looked at Wu Zhaoniang and said dissatisfied: "Women like men to be handsome, and men also like women to be beautiful. You just want to see me dress well, don't you think about it? Do I also want to see you dressed beautifully? I buy you clothes not for you, but for me. I want to see and appreciate them, do you understand?"

"Huh?" Wu Zhaoniang was stunned by his remarks. In her ideological outlook, being tall and strong is the most important thing, and whether a woman is good-looking or not is not important.

"Ah what, do you understand?"

"Ming...I understand. I'll buy it. I will do whatever you ask me to do, sir. I will obey you." Wu Zhaoniang said quickly to please.

Pan An's mood improved a little, but he still curled his lips and said, "What do you mean you all listen to me? It makes me seem like I am domestic violence against you. You are that kind of bad man."

"No, I didn't mean that..."

"Okay, I'm just talking, I'm not really complaining about you, go ahead!" After saying that, Pan An turned around and lay down again.

Wu Zhaoniang breathed a sigh of relief and continued stroking.

"By the way, you were not at home this morning, and that woman came to see me again." Pan An said suddenly.

"Female? Is it Lin Yue?"

"Well, it was the woman yesterday who said she wanted to buy sesame cakes. I told her I didn't have any at home and asked her to go to the street. But she insisted on chatting with me and said some strange words, saying that she was wronged by you and she was better than you. Qiang, he also said he wanted to go into the house and have a look."

(End of this chapter)