Chapter 183: Fufu can do anything
She was fishing.
It took Jiang Huai only a mont to realize this.
The so-called massage technique that leaves a woman drenched and unable to leave your hands, of course, Jiang Huai didn’t know it. But he did know a little about the technique that made one soft and pliable. However, the Wen Fufu in front of him was his sister-in-law, and it was not appropriate to use it.
Even the simplest and most common massage, ant to stimulate acupoints for the absorption of the dicinal liquid, seed to be too much for Wen Fufu. A fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her slender waist arched up and down occasionally, to the point that Jiang Huai simply put a pillow under her waist.
“I’m using very light force...” Jiang Huai looked at her puzzled. He had taught Wen Wanwan the sa technique before, so he couldn’t help asking,
“Was it like this every ti your sister massaged you?”
“My sister’s massages are much more comfortable than yours, and she would say comforting words, and even help Fufu bathe afterward.”
“Well, she’s not here, so make do for now.” Jiang Huai said, and while talking, he gently pinched the girl’s waist. Wen Fufu bit her lip, her tender legs involuntarily lifted high, her soft arches slightly bent, her toes tensed, and she made a strange sound from her throat.
When Jiang Huai glanced at her face inadvertently, he realized that Wen Fufu had brought her fingers to her lips and was gently biting her knuckles. The scene had an inexplicable eroticism to it; her cheeks were tinged with a light pink, always making Jiang Huai subconsciously think of the emotional Wen Wanwan.
“Alright, alright, just spread the dicine evenly yourself.”
“I don’t have the strength.”
“Then I’ll let Bai Li help you apply it...?”
“It’s embarrassing to let soone else see my body.”
“Isn’t it embarrassing for to see it?” Jiang Huai was sowhat puzzled.
“Fufu’s body is the sa as my sister’s, and since you’ve seen my sister’s, it’s like you’ve already seen Fufu’s, so it’s not embarrassing.”
What kind of strange logic was that? Jiang Huai couldn’t figure out the girl’s peculiar thoughts for a mont, but he really took out the dicine and gently rubbed it on her exposed skin outside the bathrobe until her tender skin gradually turned a rose-like blush. Jiang Huai’s movents were slow, and Wen Fufu’s breathing beca very slow, as if ti itself was quietly slowing down.
After a while, Jiang Huai lifted his hand,
“Alright, you’ve rested enough, right? You can apply the rest yourself.”
“I still don’t have the strength.” Wen Fufu blinked innocently.
“Stop ssing around, the dicine needs to be absorbed together for the best effect, get up.”
“No, no, you apply it for .” Wen Fufu blinked at him innocently, trying to win him over with coquetry, until Jiang Huai’s face hardened slightly. Wen Fufu’s coquettish expression gradually dissolved, and she slowly sat up, took the dicine from Jiang Huai’s hand, and pointed to the door with her other hand,
“Then you go out, no peeking.”
Her voice now seed to carry a bit of petulance, but even if she hadn’t said it, Jiang Huai would have left the room. He closed the door gently, stood outside, and watched Bai Li playing with the cats in the courtyard, scratching his head, feeling a bit confused.
After waiting for a long ti, the door behind Jiang Huai finally opened. Wen Fufu inside had changed back into her pink spring dress, her porcelain white body hidden in the hazy spring dress, faintly visible like the moon hidden in the clouds.
“Brother-in-law.” Wen Fufu suddenly muttered softly.
“Hmm?” Jiang Huai turned around.
“How annoying.” Wen Fufu’s little fist lightly punched his back.
“What’s wrong?”
“I won’t tell you.” Wen Fufu turned her face away, puffed up her cheeks, but her little fist punched his shoulder again, neither painful nor itchy.
She went to Bai Li’s side, took the cat teaser Jiang Huai had made a few days ago, and started playing with the cats in the courtyard. Jiang Huai sat under the tree, but didn’t really watch Wen Fufu. Her dress was too translucent, and it seed she hadn’t worn undergarnts underneath. The dicine that hadn’t fully absorbed made her tender skin seem to have a moist sheen, delicate and lustrous.
So risqué.
Another day, he could apply the transparent skin-moisturizing dicine to Wanwan and tease her.
Jiang Huai’s mind was filled with all sorts of strange thoughts. The two girls were having a great ti playing with a cat, while he was sowhat idle, so he leaned back in the lounge chair and basked in the moonlight. The moonlight was bright, casting a hazy beauty on the two pretty girls in the courtyard.
So Jiang Huai stopped looking at the moon.
After Wen Fufu played until she was tired, she ca to him and stood in front of him. Jiang Huai ca back to his senses and looked at the girl under the moonstone, her white body. Before he could speak, Wen Fufu suddenly stepped forward, then turned around and snuggled into his arms.
A light fragrance wafted through the air, and a soft, warm body entered his embrace. Jiang Huai was taken aback for a mont,
“What’s up?”
“I want a hug.”
Her answer was so righteous that Jiang Huai couldn’t think of anything to refute for a mont. Before he could speak, Wen Fufu continued,
“Don’t you always treat like a child? If that’s really the case...”
Wen Fufu’s little bottom just rubbed against Jiang Huai in his arms, and soon there was a reaction. She turned her head, her eyes staring straight at Jiang Huai, not hiding the disdain and contempt in her eyes,
“Then why do you still react?”
“This kind of joke is not okay... Get up, get up...”
“No.” Wen Fufu not only didn’t get up but rubbed against him again in his arms. Jiang Huai subconsciously hugged her waist, trying to lift her up, but Wen Fufu kept fluttering in his arms. Jiang Huai felt like he was stuck, sowhat at a loss for words,
“What exactly do you want?”
“You sound so fierce.” Wen Fufu’s previous brightness turned into a little bit of grievance.
“Where?”
“I just wanted... a hug.” Wen Fufu’s voice got softer and softer, so much so that Jiang Huai suddenly felt an inexplicable softness in his heart. He sat up a bit, adjusted her sitting position while hugging Wen Fufu’s waist from behind, and asked,
“And then?”
“Just like this is good.” Wen Fufu leaned back slightly and looked up at the moonlight.
Jiang Huai didn’t speak again, because the atmosphere was so delicate. After a while, he heard Wen Fufu whisper,
“I’ve always been curious if what the books say is true.”
“Which crooked book again?”
“The book says that when a person is lonely, a gentle hug is the best antidote.”
Jiang Huai seed to vaguely rember writing that sentence, but whether he wrote it or not, what did it matter? When he wrote that passage, it was during his sentintal period. Had he also felt lonely at that ti? Jiang Huai was at a loss for words for a mont, his chin resting on Wen Fufu’s shoulder, his voice a few degrees softer,
“Why are you suddenly feeling lonely?”
“My sister was away with you for a long ti, only to co back for a few days, and these past two days she’s not been in the yard, leaving Fufu alone at ho... I can only lie in bed and read playbooks every day, with only the cats for company. How can I not be lonely?”
“Then you should co to my yard and play with us.””Brother-in-law didn’t say Fufu could co... How could Fufu have the nerve to co?” Wen Fufu bit her lip, answering with a sense of grievance.
“Well, I’m saying it now, you can co play in my yard when you’re bored,” Jiang Huai spoke softly, but Wen Fufu shook her head gently,
“No, I’ve t Chu Xianzi once, she’s so cold and intimidating just by looking at her.”
“Not at all, my master has a cold exterior but a warm heart, she just seems aloof.”
“I’m scared,” Wen Fufu replied softly,
“I’d rather just stay in my room and read scripts... Are you really, really not deceiving sister? Are you really, really Ah Mumu?”
“Although I really don’t want to admit it, I am indeed... Alright, now you can laugh at all you want,” Jiang Huai said with a resigned laugh.
“Why would I laugh?” Wen Fufu’s voice was soft,
“Ah Mumu’s books have accompanied for a very, very long ti. Among all the scripts, his are my favorite; I’ve read each one many tis.”
“Those scripts are hardly serious though...” Jiang Huai couldn’t help but criticize himself.
Apart from 《The lody of Warm Jade》, the first two were basically the vile thoughts in his head, so there were many risqué plots. He really couldn’t understand why Wen Fufu would like such things.
“But I just like them...” Wen Fufu turned her head back,
“Is liking sothing a shaful thing?”
“Not exactly... it just feels a bit strange.”
“In the past, Fufu would often read the books and couldn’t sleep at night, and then secretly pleasure herself under the covers.”
The next second, Jiang Huai covered her lips with his hand,
“You don’t need to say that!”
Wen Fufu struggled for a while before Jiang Huai let go of her. She turned her gaze back, her eyes brightening again, and she humd lightly,
“I’ll just say it, tonight I’ll think about brother-in-law pleasuring himself, what can you do to ?”
Jiang Huai was almost breathless in shock.
“What can you do, what can you do?” Wen Fufu seed to sense his embarrassnt and the next second she started to push her luck, laughing happily, her soft and fragrant hips swaying lightly in his embrace. She even deliberately turned her head, whispered into her sister’s ear with a lowered voice,
“The other day when sister was in the yard, I pestered her a lot... about the things sister and brother-in-law do in the bridal chamber.”
“Your sister told you?”
“Humph, after pestering her for a long ti, she told .”
“I’ve decided, when your sister cos back, I’ll spank her.”
“No!” Wen Fufu suddenly covered his lips with her hand,
“Then sister will spank too.”
“Isn’t that just right?” Jiang Huai scoffed, and Wen Fufu looked at him with a pitiful expression,
“No... You can’t tell sister I told you this, it’s our little secret.”
“Just say it.”
Wen Fufu suddenly got up from Jiang Huai’s embrace. He thought she might finally let him off the hook, but the next second Wen Fufu sat down facing him, straddling him, leaning in so close that their foreheads touched,
“Brother-in-law can’t.”
Jiang Huai shivered,
“Get up.”
“Promise you won’t tell sister first... then I’ll get up.”
“What if I don’t promise?”
“Fufu will do anything,” Wen Fufu said with a pitiful look, her chest pressing even closer, and even the snowy legs under her skirt were now raised, tightly clamping his waist.
This was not pleading; it was clearly a threat!
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