Wang Feng carried Jiang Hanxi slowly to the bedside, looked at the clean bed, and seemed to hesitate about something.
After a long while, Jiang Hanxi looked at the dazed Wang Feng and softly called out, "Why...why haven't you put me down yet?"
Never mind! I can just wash it off later...
Hearing Jiang Hanxi's voice in his arms as she tried her best to suppress her shame, Wang Feng simply disrupted his thoughts.
"Okay, sure."
Wang Feng, like a clueless fool, hurriedly and gently placed Jiang Hanxi on the soft bed.
Then he knelt down on one knee and gently took off the white phoenix embroidered shoes from her fair feet by the bedside.
"Hey! That's right!"
Wang Feng was halfway through undressing when he suddenly remembered something Jiang Hanxi had promised him.
I said I'd show him what my inner layer was like...
"W-what's wrong?"
Jiang Hanxi suppressed the ticklish sensation on her toes through the white stockings and asked in a cold, trembling voice.
"My wife... it's just... do you remember what you promised me?"
Wang Feng continued to gently untie the white phoenix embroidered shoes, his voice seemingly casual, yet full of deliberate intent.
While she was taking off her white phoenix embroidered shoes, Wang Feng kept tickling her through the white silk, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Um?"
Jiang Hanxi frowned slightly as she pondered, enduring what she considered to be a normal itching sensation on her feet, since Wang Feng always experienced this when he took off his shoes.
Actually, this promise is easy to find; it's the promise to wear a black dress, because it was made not long ago.
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi gave a faint reply, indicating that she understood, and then remained silent.
However, Wang Feng knew that Jiang Hanxi would carry out the procedure after he took off his shoes, so he wasn't in a hurry.
"My wife, your little feet are so pretty."
Wang Feng lifted Jiang Hanxi's calves, which had extremely beautiful curves, and rubbed them against his cheek through a layer of transparent white and pink footwear.
"Can't."
Jiang Hanxi immediately pulled her foot back. She couldn't understand why her husband would play with her feet for so long. It was really strange.
Then, in front of Wang Feng, Jiang Hanxi slowly lifted her skirt, but the skirt between her legs was pressed down firmly.
What are you doing?
Wang Feng stood up with some curiosity and looked at Jiang Hanxi with a puzzled expression, asking her a question.
Jiang Hanxi didn't answer him, but instead proved it with her actions, slowly pulling down the white silk stockings that bound her legs.
Hiss!
Wang Feng watched this scene with his eyes slightly open and his heart pounding; it was quite a thrill.
Jiang Hanxi ignored Wang Feng, simply took off her white silk stockings, gently brushed aside the hair covering her face, and raised her head.
Looking at those fair and slender thighs, Wang Feng desperately restrained the urge to reach out and pinch them.
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng's silly expression as he stared straight at her thigh, her eyelashes trembled, as if she was thinking about something.
A short while later, Jiang Hanxi took off her other white stocking and slowly held it up to Wang Feng.
"Could you get this for me?"
Jiang Hanxi's cold voice echoed in Wang Feng's ears, reverberating wildly in his mind.
"Huh? Should I take it?"
Wang Feng couldn't believe that Jiang Hanxi could have just left it aside, so why did she insist that he take it?
Could it be... that Jiang Hanxi has finally come to her senses?
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi looked at the person opposite her, who was standing there dumbfounded, and suppressed the laughter that wanted to come out of her mouth.
"Oh, oh, oh."
Wang Feng hurriedly reached out to take it, but Jiang Hanxi suddenly flipped her wrist, and the white silk was instantly returned to her divine sea space.
Wang Feng froze on the spot, his smile still lingering on his face as he grinned with his big teeth showing.
Oh no! My wife has hooked me up with a perky mouth!
This was Wang Feng's first thought, but thinking about it, it made sense. How could Jiang Hanxi possibly give him the footwear she had just put on?
Jiang Hanxi stared at Wang Feng, who was standing there dumbfounded, with her beautiful eyes wide open, and finally couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.
"My wife, are you playing a trick on me?"
"Yes, I learned it from you."
Jiang Hanxi's cold voice showed no remorse whatsoever, only self-righteousness.
"Okay, okay."
Wang Feng withdrew his hands, his eyes slightly narrowed, and nodded with an ambiguous smile.
"you......"
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Hanxi felt a chill run down her spine. Her husband... he wouldn't do anything to her later, would he?
"Ahem, alright, let's move on to the next step. Now it's time to look at the inner layer."
Wang Feng coughed twice to dispel some of the awkwardness, and then said something to Jiang Hanxi.
"No! Only black dresses are allowed."
Jiang Hanxi immediately refused, and then tried to conjure a spiritual energy ice barrier to block Wang Feng's vision.
Wang Feng quickly grabbed her hands, restraining her from moving.
"You're wearing a thin gauze dress, aren't you? And besides that, you're wearing another layer, so I can only see your waist."
Wang Feng grabbed Jiang Hanxi's slender wrist and began to manipulate her usually dim-witted mind when facing her husband.
"That...that won't work either."
Although Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, she quickly made up her mind.
"My wife... as your husband, am I not even allowed to glance at my wife's waist?"
"No."
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