Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 175 The temptation of women’s clothing
On the bustling bridge, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Standing on the bridge and looking into the distance, there were several lanterns floating on the river bank, slowly drifting into the distance.

People only admired the lake covered with lanterns, but no one noticed that two women were sitting in a small pavilion on the bank of the river at night.

The slightly petite woman in white sat on the lap of the woman in black skirt, holding her waist with one hand and placing her other hand in her arms.

The woman in black was not inferior, she put her arm around the other person's neck, gently and stretched,

After a while, the two slowly separated and looked at each other.

"The little beauty really doesn't take teasing, and now she's moved." Wu Zhaoniang said teasingly.

Pan An looked at her with blurry eyes. After gradually calming down, he said, "It's not all because of you. You were the one who teased me first."

"Yes, I teased you first, but it's because you are too cute and seductive. Especially when you wear women's clothes, you are just designed to be bullied. You said, if I don't bully you, who will I bully?" Wu Zhaoniang lifted his chin and looked at him playfully.

"You are really getting worse and worse as a woman. I didn't bully you much, but you bullied me all the time." Pan An said dissatisfied.

"That's because I love you, my good wife." Wu Zhaoniang came up to him again, buried her head in his neck and kissed him,
"No, it's so itchy, haha..." Pan An burst out laughing, but he couldn't bear to push the other person away, and instead hugged him tighter.

"You know, you finally look like a man now." Wu Zhaoniang looked at him with hot eyes.

"What does a man look like now? What does he look like?" Pan An asked curiously.

"Delicate, cute, well-behaved..."

Listening to these descriptions, Pan An was extremely embarrassed.This is not a compliment to oneself, it is clearly a mockery of him for turning into a girl.

"I'm not cute, I'm handsome!" Pan An corrected.

"But you are so cute now. You are so cute that I want to bully you. I will pin you down and bully you hard."

Faced with Wu Zhaoniang's fiery eyes, Pan Anxin's mouth was pounding. He actually liked such strength, and felt like a domineering female CEO.

"Oh, there is a reaction. It seems that you also like me doing this to you!" Wu Zhaoniang teased with a slightly raised corner of her mouth.

"A little bit, after all, she is a domineering female CEO, very handsome." Pan An turned his face and whispered.

At this time, Wu Zhaoniang acted recklessly again, and soon Pan An was lying in her arms. His delicate little face was so beautiful. If you didn't look carefully, who would know that he was a man?
"I really like how my wife is looking like this. Can she always wear women's clothes like this from now on?" Wu Zhaoniang whispered seductively into his ear.

"Don't talk nonsense, just once is enough. How many more times do you want me to wear it?" Pan An lay feebly in her arms, pressing against her fragrant softness.

"Forever, I am the one who discovered the treasure this time. My husband is the best in women's clothing. My husband, you should wear women's clothes for the rest of your life and be my wife for the rest of your life." Wu Zhaoniang said infatuatedly.

"Pervert, you..." Pan An just wanted to scold her, but he suddenly lost the energy.

Wu Zhaoniang lowered her head and kissed him, and said softly: "If you don't like it, you can take your time. Don't worry, I will make you like wearing women's clothes."

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After playing outside for a while, Pan and An returned to the Censor's Mansion and came to the pavilion where they lived.

There is an exquisite jade bathtub placed at the window on the second floor. Pan An is lying in it and taking a bath while admiring the moonlight outside the window.

Wu Zhaoniang walked over slowly and untied her clothes in front of Pan An.

"What are you doing?" Pan An panicked. "Don't worry, I don't want to do anything else. I just want to take a mandarin duck bath with you." With that, Wu Zhaoniang entered the water and stayed close to Pan An.

Seeing that Wu Zhaoniang had no ill intentions, Pan An relaxed and let her take a bath for him and chat easily.

"That Wu Yinyue is a royal princess, she will definitely meet us often in the future!" Pan An asked.

"Well, what's wrong, are you worried that she will make things difficult for us?"

"She is a princess, and I originally thought that the royal family was just an ordinary royal family, until Senior Sister Song Jiangyu said that there are many practitioners among the royal family, and that the royal family's own strength is comparable to that of a large sect, and coupled with the royal status of the Lord of the World, We can't afford to offend him at all," Pan An said worriedly.

Wu Zhaoniang really dismissed this and said calmly: "The royal family is the royal family and the princess is the princess. Although there is a connection between them, the princess cannot represent the royal family. Only the empress can represent the royal family."

"Then what if she turns a deaf ear to the empress?"

"That has to be justified. The empress is not a fool. She can't deal with our censor for no reason. Senior Sister Song said when she came here that it's best not to mess around in Chang'an, but don't be afraid if you are bullied. As long as it's a matter of divination, you don't have to be scared if you have the support of the sect."

After hearing these words, Pan An breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'm afraid that guy will stumble us. After finally getting out of the sect, I don't want to be targeted again in other places."

"Don't worry, it's okay. We are censors. Although we are not as high as the princess, there is no need to be afraid of her." Wu Zhaoniang comforted her.

"That's good." After washing for a while, the two of them got out of the tub.

"Wear this!" Wu Zhaoniang handed the black dress she had worn to Pan An.

Pan An, who took the dress, looked at it with surprise on his face, "You want me to wear this?"

"The ones I wear have my body fragrance on them. You should like them very much!" Wu Zhaoniang said with a smile.

"Pervert, just fuck me like this! If you let me wear this, what will you wear?" Pan An asked dissatisfied.

"Me? Of course I wore what you wore." Wu Zhaoniang took out the white men's clothing worn by Pan An from the storage ring, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, showing a look of addiction on her face.

"Smell good, it's all your breath."

"You are so perverted." Pan An looked disgusted, but the next second he also smelled Wu Zhaoniang's black dress, and it was all filled with her body fragrance, which was extremely charming.

After putting on the clothes, it turned out to be a good fit after all, the two of them were about the same height.

"It's so beautiful. She suddenly turned into a Western beauty." Wu Zhaoniang said in amazement.

"This dress is a little heavy, but it's really beautiful." Pan An looked at himself and said.

Wu Zhaoniang came over, picked up Pan An, and sat down in front of the desk.

"What, sir, what do you want to do to the slave family?" Pan An sat on the table, looked at her with interest, and teased.

"I want to take a look at you, your whole body, carefully." As she spoke, Wu Zhaoniang knelt down and stroked Pan An's black silk stockings.

"You are so shy, you are not a qualified gentleman." Pan An was amused by her idiotic behavior.

"Idiot?" Wu Zhaoniang was stunned for a moment, and then she realized, "Yes, I am a man now, so of course I am an idiot."

(End of this chapter)