Translator: 549690339
Chu Molin picked up a book and sat on a bench to read, waiting for his wife.
After reading for a while, Chu Molin felt agitated and closed the book, putting it on the small table. He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples with his hands.
Hearing the door open, he took his hands away and opened his eyes to look at the freshly showered woman. Her fair face was flushed pink with the steam, making her look extremely adorable, like a red apple.
Qin Xue came out of the restroom just in time to see him massaging his temples.
She walked behind him and gently rubbed his temples with both hands before massaging the rest of his head’s pressure points.
She continued, massaging his neck’s pressure points for a while before releasing her hands, “How do you feel now? Better?”
She asked but didn’t hear any response from him. Seeing that his eyes were closed, she couldn’t help but wonder if he had fallen asleep.
He hadn’t taken a shower yet. She walked in front of him and touched his handsome face, “Chu Molin, go take a shower and then go to bed, got it?”
Suddenly feeling a loss of balance, Qin Xue found herself being held by the man and sitting on his lap, her entire face buried in her swan-like neck. “Wife, you smell so good.” The hot breath from his nose and mouth tickled her skin.
Qin Xue couldn’t help but giggle, “Stop messing around and go take your shower. Aren’t you tired after a whole day of work?”
“l don’t feel tired with my wife here.” Chu Molin continued to muffle his words in Qin Xue’s neck, his voice sounding suppressed.
She couldn’t stop laughing and could barely speak, “Stop… stop it, it’s very ticklish, didn’t you hear?”
Hearing this, Chu Molin’s eyes lit up. She was so ticklish; perhaps he had found her Achilles heel:
“What about this? Is it ticklish?” Chu Molin reached out and tickled her.
“What about this? Ticklish?” Feeling the woman in his arms trembling with laughter, a deep chuckle slipped from his lips.
Qin Xue was annoyed to death. He would always tickle her at every opportunity, and she was so ticklish.
Feeling frustrated, she tried to wriggle free from his embrace, squirming around on his lap but unable to break free from his iron grip.
“Xue’er, don’t move around.” The man warned in a hoarse voice.
Qin Xue obediently stopped moving, “Go take a shower.”
Chu Molin bit her shoulder hard before silently letting her back down onto the chair. He went to grab his clothes and shower.
While hanging up his clothes, he discovered the barrel of water with a comfortable scent wafting from it.
It was just like the water from last night’s bath. He bent down to take a deep breath, feeling the spiritual energy in the air. This must be something his wife had prepared for him.
With the corners of his lips curling up, he took a glance at his wife in the living room before starting to undress and shower.
Looking at the wound on his back in the mirror, he noticed that the red and slightly inflamed wound had already started to scab over.
In just one or two more days, it would probably be fully healed. With such a healing speed, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar if it were discovered by others.
He had endured similar wounds in the past, and without inflammation, it would take at least half a month to heal to its current state.
However, this time, after only a day and a night, the wound was no longer red, swollen, or inflamed. It had already scabbed over.
The only exceptions were the water from last night’s shower and the water Qin Xue had given him to drink.
Not to mention the peach blossom wine. Now his little wife had given him another barrel of water.
The message was undeniable, and he would not let his wife’s kindness go to waste.
But he would not ask her where these things came from.
He just needed to remember to tell her not to bring them out carelessly and let others discover them.
After all, like the saying goes, “No guilt lies in the man who bears jade.” He didn’t need to think about what would happen if such good things were discovered by others..