Chapter 196: The Body Is Too Sensitive

Su Zhiniang seemed to be aware of Wei Jichen's gaze and quietly pulled her feet under the table. Wei Jichen didn't say much, but slowly picked up the food. The food was a side dish, but after Su Zhiniang's little hands fried it, it was very delicious. Wei Jichen's appetite was opened and he ate several bowls of rice in a row. Su Zhiniang gently picked up a chopstick from time to time. Seeing Wei Jichen eating happily, a taste called happiness surged in her heart. Every time Wei Jichen's bowl was empty, Su Zhiniang stood up immediately and wanted to serve Wei Jichen rice. Wei Jichen said it several times, but she was still the same. Every time she opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Wei Jichen stubbornly, and in the end, Wei Jichen naturally retreated and had to open his mouth for food. The two of them finished eating quietly. After Su Zhiniang cleaned up the dishes, she went to the wood room to boil water. Wei Jichen had nothing to do, so he stood up and walked around in the house. Although the furnishings inside were simple, they were cleaned and neatly arranged. When he walked to his study and bedroom, Wei Jichen found that it was filled with all kinds of gifts, and he couldn't fit them in. There were three rooms in the house, one was Wei Jichen's, one was the inner room where Su Zhiniang lived, and the other was the outer room where they had just eaten. Wei Jichen looked around and found that all the windows of the house were nailed tightly by Su Zhiniang, which made the ventilation too poor. Wei Jichen walked forward and opened one or two windows with difficulty. "Why did this little girl close the windows so tightly?" Wei Jichen muttered, and then he realized that she must be a woman alone at home, and she must be scared, and if there were any criminals, the consequences would be even more unimaginable. Wei Jichen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and secretly blamed himself for being careless. Fortunately, he saw that Su Zhiniang's eyebrows were full of joy, and she didn't seem to be worried about anything. A gust of wind blew in from outside, and Wei Jichen greedily took two sips. Huh, clang! There was a noise in the room. Wei Jichen turned his head and saw that the rack where Su Zhiniang hung clothes had fallen down. How could the clothes be hung at home? Wei Jichen hurried over and lifted up the rack. Seeing the clothes scattered on the ground, he quickly picked them up with one hand. He must not get them dirty. When he held the clothes in his hands, Wei Jichen realized that something was wrong. What was this? He unfolded it and saw that it was a red silk fabric in the shape of a diamond. There was a belt on it, which seemed to be put around the neck. There were also two red silk ribbons below, with a peony flower embroidered on it. A faint fragrance even rushed into Wei Jichen's nose. This was Su Zhiniang's bra. Wei Jichen immediately understood and hurriedly wanted to hang the bra up. When the wind blew, Wei Jichen's eyes dimmed, but the bra floated to cover his face. The girl's faint fragrance was even more intense, which was simply refreshing. After a hurried wipe, Wei Jichen saw the light again, but found that Su Zhiniang was holding a basin of water in front of him, looking at him shyly with blushing ears. "I, this, fell to the ground, I picked it up." Even though Wei Jichen had seen big scenes, he began to stutter when he spoke. It would be fine if he didn't speak, but speaking made him look even more guilty. Su Zhiniang's fair face flushed to her ears and neck, biting her lips, and glared at Wei Jichen coquettishly. She hurriedly put down the basin, quickly stepped forward and snatched the bra from Wei Jichen's hand, and hurried to her room. Seeing Su Zhiniang's panic, afraid that he would snatch her bra, Wei Jichen wanted to cry but had no tears. What the hell was going on. I'm really going to die, I'm really going to die. Su Zhiniang felt her face getting hot, and she cursed herself for being careless in her heart while walking. Zijie, Zijie, how could he do this, he, he really grew up. Su Zhiniang bit her lip and thought. After a long time, Su Zhiniang came out of the inner room, her face still flushed, lowered her head and didn't dare to look into Wei Jichen's eyes. "The peony is very beautiful, and it smells very good." Wei Jichen always felt that he should say something to resolve the awkwardness in the room. "Brother, wash your feet quickly." Su Zhiniang interrupted him and raised her voice in embarrassment. Wei Jichen walked to the chair timidly and found that Su Zhiniang was getting a towel, and it seemed that she was going to help him wash his feet. "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Wei Jichen was not a young master, and said hurriedly. Su Zhiniang raised her head and looked at Wei Jichen with a pair of big eyes that could speak, and she was about to cry. "Brother, now that you have become a general, don't you want Zhiniang to serve you? Don't you want Zhiniang?" Su Zhiniang pouted her lips, looking pitiful, with tears still rolling in her eyes, and she spoke out her heart all of a sudden. Now Su Zhiniang was not only happy for Wei Jichen, but also afraid that Wei Jichen would leave her alone. After all, she was not a lady from a rich family. She felt inferior in her heart and felt that she was not worthy of Wei Jichen. "What are you thinking about, little girl? General, little scholar, no matter what my status is, I am still me, and you will be my Zhiniang forever." Wei Jichen reached out and gently rubbed Su Zhiniang's black hair. Su Zhiniang lowered her head shyly and fiddled with the water in the basin. "But I have hands and feet, how can I still ask you to serve me? You are the mistress of our family, not a maid." Wei Jichen said with a smile. "Brother, let me help you wash this time." Su Zhiniang said seriously. Wei Jichen had no choice but to stretch out his sweaty feet. Su Zhiniang moved a small stool and washed Wei Jichen carefully and seriously. After gently rubbing and kneading, Wei Jichen felt comfortable all over and almost fell asleep. From above, he could see the beautiful woman's snow-white neck, and drops of sweat appeared on her white and smooth forehead. Wei Jichen felt warm in his heart. Such a beautiful woman, the little scholar in the past didn't know how to cherish her. After a while, Su Zhiniang picked up the towel and wiped it carefully. "Brother, it's done.

"Su Zhiniang took out a pair of shoes that the young scholar had worn before, and Wei Jichen put them on. Although they were a little tight, they could be used. "Zhiniang, let me wash your feet too." Wei Jichen always felt that he should do something for the beauty, and suddenly he had an idea and blurted out, "No need, Zhiniang, do it yourself." The little girl couldn't help blushing, biting her lips and giving Wei Jichen a white look. Wei Jichen was a little confused, but he didn't know that the feet were also a sensitive part of girls, so how could they be touched by men at will. Wei Jichen saw that Su Zhiniang was still in a daze, so he grabbed the basin, and soon brought water, pressed her on the chair, and was about to take off her embroidered shoes. "Brother, no." Su Zhiniang wanted to stand up, but Wei Jichen stopped her and said, "What's wrong? You can serve me, so why can't I serve you? Sit down obediently and don't move, otherwise I will be angry. "Su Zhiniang bit her lip and thought for a while. She felt that even her body would belong to him in the future, so she was dizzy and said no more. Wei Jichen rolled up Su Zhiniang's trouser legs and suddenly saw a pair of pink legs in front of him. The skin was white and rosy, and the lines of the calf were extremely soft. Slowly looking down, there was a pair of small embroidered shoes, small and exquisite, slender and well-proportioned. When the tip of the nose was slightly close, he could smell a hint of strange fragrance, which was really refreshing. Gently peeling off the embroidered shoes, there was more in his palm. A crystal-like jade-like pink foot, with five spring onion-like jade toes neatly arranged and slender. Wei Jichen originally had no unusual feelings, but at this moment he felt his heart skip a beat. The pointed and thin beautiful foot was extremely slender, curved like a crescent moon, the arch of the foot was so beautiful that it captivated the heart, the instep was whiter than snow, and the faint blue veins under the skin could be seen faintly. Holding it in his hand, he felt that everything he touched was smooth, plump and soft like fat. Su Zhiniang closed her beautiful eyes shyly, and the touch from her feet made her heart palpitate and shake. But she felt that wherever Wei Jichen's hands passed, she felt itchy and unbearable, as if thousands of ants were biting her. Su Zhiniang couldn't help but moan softly, and the five crystal jade toes on the tip of the bamboo shoots trembled delicately as her body moved slightly. "Brother," Su Zhiniang said coquettishly, and wanted to stand up, but her whole body was weak. Wei Jichen heard her cry, and then he came to his senses. He coughed to cover up his previous loss of composure, and slowly put Su Zhiniang's little feet into the water. Su Zhiniang thought that this was the end of it, but Wei Jichen gently rubbed the gap between her spring onion jade toes with his hands. This was not washing, but simply caressing. Su Zhiniang bit her lips to prevent herself from moaning, and secretly regretted it in her heart. The sensitive part of a girl was grasped, and she felt sore and weak all over, her cheeks were dizzy, and waves of numbness rippled in her heart. When Su Zhiniang felt that her soul was about to not belong to herself, and her whole person had been wandering in the sky, Wei Jichen calmly helped her dry the back of her feet. "Zhi Niang, what's wrong? "Wei Jichen saw Su Zhiniang slumped in the chair, her whole body flushed, and her teeth leaving a deep mark on her red lips. He couldn't help feeling anxious, and when he touched her forehead, he felt an alarming temperature. Su Zhiniang gave him a coquettish glance. She had never experienced anything between men and women, and no one had ever told her about it. She thought that this wonderful feeling was the taste between men and women that the aunties in the village talked about evasively. "Brother, don't bully me anymore. "Su Zhiniang raised her fist and weakly patted Wei Jichen's chest. Bullying? Wei Jichen was speechless. What kind of bullying was this? Suddenly, he smelled a strange fragrance coming from Su Zhiniang, which was very different from the previous one. There was a bit of lewdness in the fragrance. Could this little girl be? Not so sensitive? Wei Jichen's face immediately became very strange. Su Zhiniang recovered some strength, trembling and hurriedly stood up from the chair, and quickly disappeared. Not long after, Wei Jichen found that she actually changed her clothes. Could it be that his guess was right? Wei Jichen knew that she was thin-skinned, not Dare to ask. After this incident, the two of them became closer, not as unfamiliar as when they first met. Su Zhiniang seemed to be more cheerful, chattering with Wei Jichen about some interesting things that happened at home in the past few years when he was away. Although they were some trivial matters, Wei Jichen listened with relish. The little girl also asked Wei Jichen about some things during the war in Liaodong from time to time. Wei Jichen naturally answered them without worrying about them, but even so, Su Zhiniang screamed and worried. Unknowingly, time passed, Wei Jichen yawned, and Su Zhiniang realized that it was already late at night.