What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 69 Yes, I like it (7000 words, please subscribe!)

President Wu Wan's lips are thick and sexy, and the rain is really heavy. They are moist and crystal clear, and they are very comfortable to kiss.

"sure."

Cheng Fang pursed his lips, as if he had that sweet feeling, his buttocks still hurt a little, his heart was pounding, his red lips were seductive, and he had an uncontrollable impulse, "What, Sister Wu, I want to kiss you too."

Wu Wanqing's feet left a wet footprint on the floor. She stood in front of Cheng Fang and stretched out her soft little hands to pull him up. "You, do you still want to report the kiss to my sister?"

"Haha, don't you need it?" Cheng Fang felt that his palms were also soft and moist with water stains, and he stood up and said with a smile.

Wu Wanqing said yes, "No, just kiss if you want." As she said that, her eyes were half-squinted, and the president stopped moving.

Reactions are meant to embolden people.

Cheng Fang walked around the high heels, feeling a little excited and put his arms around Wu Yuanqing's head, and bravely lowered his head to kiss her. They didn't even enter the house, but they were right in the entrance hall, and Wu Yuanqing was happy to let him kiss her.

In fact, Cheng Fang has rarely taken the initiative. After all, he is older than him, and he is so top-notch in Blue Star. Cheng Fang always feels a little unable to start, and he also has a lot of psychological pressure. He has to build up on his own, but under President Wu Under his constant guidance, Cheng Fang also relaxed a lot.

Wu Wanqing did not refuse, nor did she cater to him.

Cheng Fang kissed for a while, parted their lips, and felt some moisture all over his body. Then he realized that the president was caught in the rain and hadn't had time to calm himself down. It would be a sin to catch a cold, so he hurriedly bent over. "Look at me, I'm going to catch a cold."

Wu Wanqing drooped her head, and the fragrant smell of food filled her nose. Cheng Fang squatted beside her legs, holding her slippers thoughtfully, holding her ankles, and helping her put on the slippers.

This warmth is remembered, Wu Wanqing's eyes moved slightly.

"Okay, my sister's feet are wet and dirty. Put down the slippers and I'll change them myself." After a moment of trance, President Wu smiled and pushed lightly with his beautiful legs.

No wonder it was the home field. Cheng Fang raised his neck, as if he wanted to be more eloquent, "Ahem, it's not like I haven't changed before."

"Sister, I know you are good. I feel sorry for you in my dream. Be good, how can you be so bad in reality? I'm a man, I'm so embarrassed. Let it go. Sister Wu, just put on your own shoes."

Obviously it might be "revisiting the old place". President Wu became more and more defenseless. He didn't know what he was thinking. He bent down gently and gently touched Cheng Fang's head with a smile. It was quite inconvenient to have his feet held by Cheng Fang.

The little feet in Cheng Fang's hands were wrapped in silk stockings and were wet. They looked nothing like that at the moment. The curves were perfect and crystal clear, and it was indescribably disgusting to pull them.

Cheng Fang listened to President Wu's greetings as he came closer, and everything in front of him became more and more natural. It seemed that they should have been used to this. Not to mention not letting go, he put Wu Wanqing's little feet on his lap without disdain, "This What's wrong? It's as it should be. It's been a day of walking in high heels and it's raining. Are you tired? Don't move. I'll squeeze it for you. It's really hard after you've been out all day."

Sure enough, familiar postures are more conducive to young people's performance.

Outside, Wu Wanqing was naturally unattainable.

But when I came here, I saw the familiar entrance.
Cheng Fang even had an image in Cheng Fang's mind of the president kneeling on his knees and taking off his pants as soon as he returned to the house, popping up to attack him.
Well, the aura of President Wu Wanqing seems not that bright, and the filter in reality has faded a lot.

Isn't President Wu just an ordinary woman with strange and strange interests? She can also be emotional and react.

Wu Wanqing's eyes softened when she heard what he said. Well, she always likes to be passive. Not to mention her obedient beautiful legs. She stood in the entrance hall with her body wet. She raised her long legs and stepped on them gently. On Cheng Fang's lap.

She let him pinch her feet obediently. The president's sister was very obedient. Cheng Fang held her stockings down and pinched the soles of her feet from time to time. He thought about lifting her transparent toes, and finally pressed the heels for Wu Chu. There was no nostalgia on his face. After pressing one, he looked up and saw Wu Wanqing's hair hanging down, her long eyelashes slightly moving, and her beautiful eyes looking at her.

"Wan Qing, why are you looking at me like that?"

Cheng Fang put down her foot and stood up. Her hands were wet and dirty, so she carefully handed a whole packet of paper to Lao Wu and asked her to wipe it.

Wu Wanqing was a woman who was good at capturing details. She closed her eyes and shook her head. She also straightened her wet and disheveled hair. She opened her eyes and touched Cheng Fang's head with a smile. "I want to see you, but I can't." "?"

Cheng Fang coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter what you think, Mr. President."

"Really? Why are you so generous to President Wu?"

Cheng Fang immediately expressed his stance, "I will devote my whole life to President Wu until I die."

Wu Wanqing looked at him and asked, "Why are you so good at talking today?" Then he rolled his eyes and suddenly took a step closer. Cheng Fang felt like he was being clicked again. When it was over, President Wu smacked his mouth with a smile. She met his eyes and said, "Well, I can't explain it, it's so sweet."

Cheng Fang licked it blankly, and soon he couldn't laugh or cry. When it comes to speaking, who can be better than you, President Wu? Everything is sweet! Cheng Fang was so good at getting the advantage that he muttered in his mind, ahem, she will take advantage of a weak and helpless little intern like him!

I'm so angry, when will the intern stand up!

"By the way, I have one foot left. I'll let you play with it after dinner later."

President Wu’s feet are very beautiful, her skin is so good, and she is so silky and smooth. If you have the chance to play with it, it would be useless if you don’t play with it, but...
Cheng Fang's eyes narrowed, then he straightened up and retorted, "What are you kidding about? I was pinching the president's feet."

"Well, it's up to Xiao Cheng. It's all Xiao Cheng's fault." Wu Wanqing stepped on her slippers.

"No hard work, no hard work."

Finally, President Wu took a few steps, thought for a while, then paused and turned to look at Cheng Fang. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right. From now on, you, Sister Wu, will play the role of your wife. She will cook for you and give you food." Washing clothes and sometimes smelly socks is a wife’s duty, and now, you have to take good care of your sister Wu, otherwise why would you take her home, don’t you think so?”

After saying this, Cheng Fang took a breath and immediately expressed his stance, "I will definitely take good care of you!"

Wu Wanqing chuckled lightly and finally entered the house with her slippers on. She twisted around and walked into the bathroom unhurriedly. A few minutes later, there was a buzzing sound from the shower head. Wu Wanqing was soaked in the rain and was all wet. Of course she had to take a shower. .

Cheng Fang took the mop and mopped the wet floor absentmindedly at the door, his eyes unable to stop looking over there.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the woman even ran to take a shower. It was obviously a bit ambiguous, and the atmosphere was a bit off.

After all, usually at this time, either the girls say that my aunt is coming, or the boys just open their mouths and come just because I can't get in.

So no wonder Cheng Fang has random thoughts.

Until, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and the rain outside became much lighter. The sound of slippers falling to the floor was heard a few times, and the blurry figures inside were getting closer and closer, with perfect curves imprinted on the frosted surface. There was a squeak on the glass, and the bathroom door opened slightly. Huh, the fragrant smell of bath liquid and thick water vapor squeezed out from the crack of the door. Along with the fragrance was President Wu's voice.

"It's been a while since I've been here. There seems to be something wrong with the water heater. It's not very hot."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wanqing's naked body was wrapped in a bathrobe and appeared in front of her eyes. The rest of her body was not covered at all!
"Yes, really."

Cheng Fang almost couldn't hold the mop firmly. The towel was so thin that it could only cover it.

Cheng Fang was really convinced. He was absolutely convinced. The president had so much trust that he didn't feel defensive at all.

Cheng Fang's eyes subconsciously averted his eyes, but then he thought that something was wrong. What was he hiding from? The president didn't even try to hide it. He, the boss, has to stand up!
Cheng Fang, Cheng Fang, you have to be a little nervous and have the inferiority complex of an orphan, how can you grow!

So as soon as he gritted his teeth, Cheng Fang looked a little dazed and held his breath. Wu Wanqing's two beautiful legs without any blemishes were already exposed. They were different from the kind of guests who were just white and fleshy. The flesh on President Wu's legs looks much softer, with a plump but not fat touch. It looks full of tension, sexy and charming.

Wu Wanqing casually wiped her calf with a few drops of water on it with a dry towel, and noticed Cheng Fang's gaze, "Have you not seen enough?"

Cheng Fang felt his heart beat faster and his lips went dry, "I can't see enough here. I won't see enough in my lifetime."

Wu Wanqing smiled and said, "Really?"

"Well, I have been honest since I was a child and I don't lie to others."

"Do you like your sister Wu's body?"

It must be extremely difficult for ordinary girls to say this, but it may be just right for Wu Chu. Cheng Fang exhaled. He was gradually getting used to being caught off guard. He looked at Wu Wanqing's charming big eyes and Adam's apple. He moved and said, "Yeah, I like it."

Wu Wanqing squinted at him and suddenly said, "Wait, sister, go change clothes."

"Yeah."

Cheng Fang nodded, and then watched President Wu walking upstairs in slippers. It seemed like this every time he was alone with the President. She had prepared herself mentally, but a few words from her could make Cheng Fang lose his armor.
However, Cheng Fang still changed. Looking at President Wu's back over there, he held back his energy and suddenly offered, "Wan Qing, why don't you change into a cheongsam?"

Although the tone was not that strong, I even saw President Wu turn his head unexpectedly and come back to stand on the ladder, looking condescendingly into his eyes. He coughed twice and hurriedly made up for it, "Sister Wu, your legs are very beautiful, and the proportions of your body are very good." It’s very good, and the temperament is graceful and elegant, so it should be particularly suitable.”

"Xiao Cheng wants to see your sister Wu wearing a cheongsam?"

Cheng Fang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I want to see it."

"Okay." Wu Wanqing looked down through the armrest, her eyes soft, "Next time you want to see it, just tell me, no need to tell me if you have these."

Cheng Fang watched the figure disappear and clenched his fists tightly. This was at least the beginning of taking a step forward, which was gratifying.

He was so happy that he had to go to the toilet easily. He looked at the clothes Wu Wanqing had changed out of. The shirt was completely see-through. The stockings were also water-stained and hung over the shirt. The purple lining was particularly flirty. It was really nice and charming and was thrown aside.
As soon as Cheng Fang thought about it, he simply walked over and held all the clothes in his arms. He threw the clothes in the basin, poured in the washing powder, squatted by the basin and started rubbing. He estimated that this was something that many young people would never dream of doing. The beautiful president is rubbing her underwear. This is so ambiguous. The more real it is, the more active the mind will be.

What's more, she is so beautiful, she is a top-notch horse, and she is also weird. Hiss, just think about marrying her as your wife. It would undoubtedly be a great thing, and her wisdom is already a treasure, not to mention Wu Wanqing. So shrewd.

Why doesn't that young man from the fucking Blue Star give him a fifty before he leaves?

Thinking about it simply, Cheng Fang felt that he was not ashamed of being a househusband, and even enjoyed it, so he must be more beautiful than him.
shirt trousers
After washing these, Cheng Fang put the ones that could be dried into the dryer.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng?"

There was a greeting voice outside, and Cheng Fang straightened up and let out a sigh. Wu Wanqing stepped on a new pair of high heels and followed the sound suspiciously, then was stunned.

"Silly boy, you, hey, washed my clothes too?" Wu Wanqing, who came in from behind, gave a wry smile.

"What's the point? Sitting around with nothing to do is boring anyway. In the afternoon I cleaned up the kitchen, went out to buy groceries, and cooked. When I got home, I mopped the floor, wiped the glass, washed clothes, shined shoes, etc. , I had a very fulfilling life.”

This was the case for the first week. The more Cheng Fang thought about it, the more he understood. He could naturally take over the conversation and start asking for credit.

Wu Wanqing pinched her eyebrows with a wry smile, looked at Cheng Fang, and glanced at the clothes in the basin, "Sister Wu, your face is almost red. There is no reason why I asked you to wash the clothes for me."

Only at this moment could Cheng Fang take a clear look at President Wu. Her black cheongsam was extremely silky, and her hair was tied over her head. What kind of noble lady she was! She has an excellent figure. The soft cheongsam sticks to the surface and has a fluttering fragrance. She suddenly felt a slight heat on her face and said quickly: "I think the clothes are quite good, but they smell after being caught in the rain and not washed, so Just leave that one alone and hang it on the drying table first?"

Wu Wanqing waved her hand, "Stop working, wait for me to come by myself." She reached out and took Cheng Fang's arm to help him up.

Just taking a quick look, I can clearly see the shiny tiles in the bathroom. I can also see that even the floor in the living room is smooth. The entire home is well-kept.

When she came back, someone would pinch her feet when she was tired. If she was unhappy, they would make her happy. Knowing that she was working hard, she would help her mop the floor, shine her shoes, and wash her clothes.

On the coffee table, the fragrant dishes were still steaming, and two sets of bowls, chopsticks and even white rice had been placed together, making it indescribably warm.

Wu Wanqing no longer knew what she was going to say. She stood in the living room blankly, then sighed softly and rubbed her eyes, "You are so good to me, I don't even know what to say."

"No way, Sister Wu is just kind to me."

Wu Wanqing held his hand and did not let go. She bent her eyes and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore."

"Then I'll heat up the food and let's eat?"

"Well, can I help you?"

"No, you've been tired for a long day, so take a rest."

Twenty minutes later, several plates of food were served on the table.

Cheng Fang was wearing an apron, which really looked like that. As soon as he put the plate on the coffee table, he was stunned for a moment.

Wu Wanqing opened a bottle of red wine and filled two glasses.

"Still drinking."

"Sister, I want you to have a drink with me, okay?"

Cheng Fang still had water on his hand, so he wiped it twice on his apron and scratched his head, "My drinking ability is not very good."

"What a coincidence, so is your sister Wu. Now, let's have a drink first. What are we celebrating? Well, let me think about it."

Wu Wanqing handed the wine glass to Cheng Fang, looked at him with such tenderness that she almost shed her tears, and then pinched Cheng Fang's face with her fair and slender hands with red fingernails, which looked very elegant at the moment. , smiled solemnly, "Just celebrate God's favor and give me a good marriage."

Cheng Fang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sister Xie, please don't be rude to me. What do you call me?" However, as expected, women can talk. When Cheng Fang heard this, he felt extremely comfortable and felt This afternoon's hard work was not in vain. Naturally, he was willing to do it next time.

After having a drink, Cheng Fang took advantage of the alcohol and took the initiative to pick up two chopsticks for her. "What are you doing here? Isn't it just helping me, President Wu, with housework?"

As he said that, he felt President Wu pull out a piece of toilet paper and rub the corners of his mouth gently.

So she patted her chest and promised, "As long as Sister Wu likes it, I will do it for you every day from now on."

Wu Wanqing glanced at Cheng Fang with a reserved smile and ate her food slowly. She was wearing a cheongsam, which made her look extremely graceful.

While Cheng Fang was sipping his food, he took two bites of food and then clinked glasses with President Wu and took a sip of red wine. She crossed her legs and bounced leisurely up and down. Cheng Fang was enjoying this rare atmosphere.

I couldn't help but follow the movement under the table and look at President Wu a little bit crazy.

Wu Wanqing smiled and put her legs flat again. Suddenly her knees were slightly closed and tilted to the left in a ladylike manner, "Does it look good?"

Cheng Fang's face was already a little warm because he had not yet received too much influence from the system. He blinked and nodded, "It looks good."

Wu Wanqing lowered her head and glanced at her chest, thought for a moment, then leveled her chopsticks when she raised her head, squinted her eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you particularly like your sister Wu's body?"

Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was sluggish for a few seconds. He cheered up and thought that he had to take the initiative. He felt strong in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes, I like it."

This was the first time she asked. Wu Wanqing squinted her seductive eyes when she heard the words. She didn't know what kind of charm it was. After smelling it, she raised her beautiful legs again and said, "Let's eat first."

Cheng Fang's heart moved slightly, and he ate the food dryly, but his eyes secretly glanced at Wu Yuanqing's body. When he finished eating, Cheng Fang stood up quickly and put on the apron, but Wu Yuanqing was soft. Eyes said that he would not let him wash the dishes. He couldn't resist it, but he didn't know whether it was because of the venue or something else. Cheng Fang suddenly raised his voice this time by some strange coincidence and said, "Sit down."

There was an obvious pause in her soft body, and her tone was a bit commanding. This was the first time in reality. It was so exciting. Cheng Fang felt a little beat up in his heart. Then he saw President Wu Wanqing calmly pressed her buttocks and sat down. He came down and nodded with no apparent expression, "Okay."

After Cheng Fang entered the kitchen with the bowl, he felt a little uncontrollable throbbing. He was fidgeting with the dishes and chopsticks, but his mind was obviously wandering. After washing the dishes, he couldn't wait to wipe his hands. Went back to the living room.

I saw Wu Wanqing sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, watching the news, buttocks touching it. As expected of the president, he was very well-educated, and he was watching attentively. Cheng Fang's political consciousness was not that high, but he was getting sleepy as he listened. He glanced at the president's slender little hand gently pressing on the remote control. It was obvious that his thoughts were not right, and his courage gradually became commendable. "Sister Wu, can you hold hands?"

Cheng Fang asked, only to find that Wu Wanqing just glanced at him, then turned her head and looked at the TV screen meaningfully, without any reaction, neither saying no, nor yes.

Logically speaking, the lack of reaction is abnormal. Normally when President Wu Wanqing hears this, he would have already stretched out his hand with a smile, but it was like this today.
Cheng Fang pursed his lips. They were all familiar places. The master-slave relationship was particularly obvious at that time. His Adam's apple twitched, and suddenly he had something on his mind.
Cheng Fang, Cheng Fang, it’s time to test your courage!
Cheng Fang stretched his left hand fiercely to the left, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Hold it."

Then, a soft hand held him. Cheng Fang took a breath and was stunned and speechless, realizing that it was true!
President Wu really does this!

Wu Wanqing's narrowed eyes were still staring at the TV and watching the news, but she held Cheng Fang's hand in an unusually obedient way. Her thumb and slender index finger slowly played with Cheng Fang's hand, touching his nails and pinching them. Pinch his fingers and rub the back of his hands.

Cheng Fang was very excited, an indescribable feeling, and couldn't help but tighten Wu Wanqing's hand, feeling the temperature of her skin.

I felt her little hands gently and rhythmically playing with it, it felt ticklish and soft.

This feeling is different from when President Wu took the initiative before.

Indescribable.

This is completely encouraging Cheng Fang's evil tendencies! Ever since, Cheng Fang felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. The man was so greedy and restless!
"Sister Wu, please come over a little bit."

Cheng Fang paused for a while, then let go of Wu Wanqing's hand. His original tone of discussion was higher, "Come over here."

Wu Wanqing's eyes were still looking at the TV, but her beautiful legs were leaning sideways again.
Cheng Fang didn't move, lowered his head, and could see the back of his hand touching President Wu's elastic thigh, and the joint of the back of his hand pressed against the thigh outside her skirt.

Cheng Fang felt the silky smoothness of his toe bones. Was it a bit too much? He is President Wu. He is praised wherever he goes. What are he doing?

Cheng Fang held his breath and was embarrassed to look at her, but he turned his wrist and grasped her thigh with his palm.

Wu Wanqing turned her head to look at him, narrowed her eyes, but said nothing.

Cheng Fang was shocked after he succeeded, feeling that he had finally made a breakthrough! Ahem, that’s what it means.

Immediately, Cheng Fang slowly touched her thighs, sliding every inch. Seriously, it felt so good, especially when he thought that these two legs were not ordinary legs, but the legs of the president. , Cheng Fang felt a little elated. How could ordinary people be so lucky?

Wu Wanqing's lips curled up, "Xiao Cheng, do you like playing so much?"

Cheng Fang suddenly became more awake, "That, uh, no."

"You, you are so rude now." Wu Wanqing straightened her pleated cheongsam skirt with a smile, and said with a smile on her face, "Come on, follow me upstairs."

"what?"

Cheng Fang groaned, blinked, then stepped on his slippers and followed her into a familiar room without knowing why.

"Just wait for me."

Cheng Fang regained some of his rationality. He didn't know what Wu Wanqing was going to do. Of course, he wondered if he had gone too far? Are you taking too big a step and breaking your balls?

After waiting for a moment, the bathroom door in the bedroom creaked, followed by a gentle female voice with a smile, "Just don't open it, um, I'm still a little shy."

Cheng Fang subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a piece of white flowers exposed in the air. Suddenly, the expression on his face was so wonderful and wonderful, and his nose was also a little hot and dizzy.

President Wu, do you call this shyness?

Not sure, I looked again, and sure enough, Wu Wanqing was too bloody, her eyes were filled with shock, her body was white and red, and she had no restraints!

hiss.
Cheng Fang once again saw how shameless President Wu was, and he couldn't even catch up with him!
I fainted!
Cheng Fang felt something hit him hard in the face. This was not a car leading to the kindergarten! I haven't gotten in the car yet!
My president, what do you mean don’t break it apart!

No, what are you talking about, Lao Wu!

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