Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 17 Punishment
"I like it, of course I like it. I used to dream of this, but now it's come true, so how can I not make people like it!"

Wu Zhaoniang was shy but heart-warming. Being praised and liked by her husband was a great affirmation for her. She wished she could give her all to him and get more affirmation.

Wu Zhaoniang turned around, looked at Pan An and said, "Ms. sir, I..."

Looking at the longing eyes, Pan An naturally fulfilled her prayer without hesitation.

Intoxicated and confused, just like drinking fine wine.

Wu Zhaoniang was heartbroken, she finally felt what men represented to women.This feeling is simply intoxicating. Just kissing can make you unable to extricate yourself. If it can be more, wouldn't it be...

After a while, the two gradually separated.Wu Zhaoniang looked at Pan An with gentle eyes, as if she still had something to say.

"Like it?"

"I like it, sir~" Wu Zhaoniang prayed.

Pan An raised the corners of his mouth slightly, teasing her gently in her ear: "Do you think... does this count as punishment?"

"Punishment?" Wu Zhaoniang finally realized that Pan An was supposed to punish herself, but this was not punishment at all.

"No, how can this be punishment?"

"I don't think so, so what do you think we should do? Zhao Niang made a mistake and deserved to be punished, but now it has become a reward." Pan An asked, leaning on the tub.

Wu Zhaoniang was also a little confused about Pan An's thoughts. Did he really want to punish her, or was he just teasing.

"My husband, what do you want to do? Do you want another punishment?" Wu Zhaoniang asked curiously.

Pan An smiled slightly and said, "This is what you said, so let's change the punishment method!"

"Ah, do you really want it?"

"Why are you scared?" Pan An joked.

Wu Zhaoniang bit her lip, thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid. Since your husband wants to vent his anger, please come. Zhaoniang is willing to accept it."

After a while, Wu Zhaoniang returned to the room after taking a shower, with her slightly damp hair hanging over her shoulders, looking quite fresh.

Pan An was already sitting at the table, drinking hot tea leisurely. He was also wearing thin close-fitting pajamas and had long hair shawl.

"Sir, I..."

"Close the door, lock it, lie down on the bed, and wait for me to teach you a lesson." Pan An said indifferently.

"Yes." Wu Zhaoniang came to the bed obediently, took off her shoes and lay on the bed. She turned her face and looked at Pan An, with nervousness and expectation in her eyes.

After drinking a cup of tea, Pan An put down the cup, stood up, stretched, yawned, and then walked towards Wu Zhaoniang calmly, rolling up his sleeves by the way.

After a loud slap, Wu Zhaoniang bit her lip, a trace of pain showing on her face.

In addition to pain, there was also a vague feeling, which made Wu Zhaoniang a little confused.

"Does it hurt?" Pan An asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Wu Zhaoniang said while holding back the pain.

I am a big woman, how can I cry out because of this little pain? Isn't that too embarrassing?

When Wu Zhaoniang said it didn't hurt, Pan An stopped being polite.

As a result, Wu Zhaoniang bit the pillow in pain, but her cheeks were extremely red, and there was more than just pain in her eyes.

The pain is real, but the effect of who is hit is different.

Just like myself and Pan An, they are different.

Wu Zhaoniang was sure that this was punishment, but what made her helpless was that she actually gained a touch of emotional warmth from the punishment. So was this considered punishment?After a while, Pan An stopped. He felt a little distressed, and asked with gentle concern: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"No...it doesn't hurt."

Pan An leaned down in front of her and gently held up her cheek. He thought it would be a pitiful face, but he didn't expect it to be a shy expression.

"You...do you still feel happy?" Pan An said in surprise.

Wu Zhaoniang buried her face on the pillow in shame, not daring to look at him.

Pan An was a little helpless, this was already a very severe punishment.If you go down any further, it will be the monkey's, but you don't dare to do anything harsh, otherwise, how will you sell sesame seed cakes tomorrow?
"Forget it, that's it for tonight, go to sleep!" Pan An said.

"Is it over?" Wu Zhaoniang raised her head, her eyes showing a hint of unfulfilled meaning.

"Why, you still want to try again. How do you plan to go to the streets tomorrow?" Pan An joked.

Wu Zhaoniang shook her head in embarrassment and said, "Let's forget it!"

"Humph, it's good that you know. Go to sleep peacefully and play some other time." With that, Pan An blew out the candles, went to bed and lay down next to Wu Zhaoniang.

Just like that, the first night the two of them shared a bed passed. There was no such situation, no restlessness, everything was quiet.

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In the early morning, Pan An sat in front of the dressing table, and Wu Zhaoniang behind him was combing his long hair.

When I watch TV dramas, I feel that ancient people with long hair were very handsome, beautiful and elegant.But after he really stayed, Pan An realized how uncomfortable this thing was.

Long hair is difficult to wash and comb. It is really troublesome to deal with it by yourself, and you need someone to help.

"It's really troublesome to have such long hair, why don't you cut it short," Pan An complained.

"That's not okay. Your body, hair, and skin are affected by your parents. You must not do this." Wu Zhaoniang said quickly.

In ancient times, this was still very important. Even if Pan An didn't care, he still had to care about the eyes of the people around him.

"I was just joking. After all, I have you to help me sort it out, so it won't be that troublesome."

"If you find it troublesome, I will help you from now on." Wu Zhaoniang said.

"Okay!"

After finishing combing, Pan An turned around and buried himself in her arms, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"My lady, this smells so good!" Pan An said intoxicatedly.

"My husband really loves to act coquettishly!" Wu Zhaoniang fondly stroked his head.

"Are you acting like a spoiled brat? That's not really true. I just want to try this feeling of being buried deep. It's really enjoyable!"

It is an experience that I have never had before, and now I can finally enjoy it. This is what every single person dreams of.

After hugging for a while, Pan An took the initiative to let go, stood up and said, "Okay, it's my turn to help you comb it."

"You help me? No need, I can do it myself."

"Sit down, just let me practice." Pan An pressed her on the chair and groomed her carefully.

Looking at her fair and beautiful self in the mirror, with a happy smile on her face, Wu Zhaoniang also felt deeply happy in her heart.

She is happy. After marrying Pan An, her life is changing day by day, becoming better and better and happier.

(End of this chapter)