Super Dictator

Su Zhiniang seemed to be aware of Wei Jichen's gaze and quietly moved her feet under the table. Wei Jichen didn't say anything more, he just slowly picked up the food. The food was a side dish. After being stir-fried by Su Zhiniang's little hands, it turned out to be extremely delicious. Wei Jichen had a huge appetite and 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 feeling called happiness welled up in her heart. Every time Wei Jichen's bowl was empty, Su Zhiniang immediately stood up to serve Wei Jichen. Wei Jichen said this several times, but she remained the same. Every time she opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Wei Jichen tenaciously. In the end, Wei Jichen was naturally defeated and had no choice but to open his mouth. The two of them finished eating quietly. After Su Zhiniang put away the dishes, she went to the woodshed to boil water. Wei Jichen had nothing to do, so he stood up and walked around the house. Although the furnishings were simple, they were clean and neatly arranged. When he walked to his study and bedroom, Wei Jichen found that it was filled with all kinds of gifts and it was impossible to stuff them inside. There are three rooms in the house, one belongs to Wei Jichen, one is the back room where Su Zhiniang lives, and the other is the outhouse where he just had dinner. Wei Jichen looked left and right, only to find that all the windows in the house were nailed shut by Su Zhiniang. Yes, this would be too poor breathability. Wei Jichen stepped forward and opened one or two windows with great effort. "This little girl, why do you close the window so tightly?" Wei Jichen muttered, and then realized that she must be alone at home as a woman, so she must be scared, and if there are any lawbreakers, the consequences will be unimaginable. Wei Jichen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and secretly blamed himself for being careless. Fortunately, he just saw the joy on Su Zhiniang's eyebrows and did not seem to be worried about anything. A gust of wind blew in from outside, and Wei Jichen took two greedy puffs. Huh, clang! There was a sound in the room, and Wei Jichen turned around, only to see that the rack where Su Zhiniang was drying clothes had fallen. Why are the clothes hanging at home? Wei Jichen hurriedly walked over and held up the shelf. He saw these clothes scattered on the ground and quickly picked them up with one hand, making sure not to get them dirty. Only when the clothes were held in his hands did Wei Jichen realize something was wrong. Is this? When unfolded, the red silk clothing was in the shape of a rhombus, with a belt on top, which seemed to be worn around the neck. There were two red silk belts below, with a peony flower embroidered on them, and a faint light fragrance. It poured into the tip of Wei Jichen's nose. This was Su Zhiniang's tube top. Wei Jichen understood immediately and quickly wanted to hang the tube top up to dry. When the wind blew, Wei Jichen's eyes dimmed, but the tube top floated up and covered his face. The girlish fragrance is even more intense, simply refreshing. After a hurried move, Wei Jichen regained his sight, only to find that Su Zhiniang was holding a basin of water in front of him, looking at him shyly with red ears. "I, this, fell to the ground, I picked it up." Even though Wei Jichen had seen the big scene, he started to stutter at this time. It's okay if he doesn't speak, but when he speaks it makes him look more guilty. Su Zhiniang's fair face turned red to her ears and neck. She bit her lip and gave Wei Jichen a cute look. She hurriedly put down the basin, quickly stepped forward and snatched the tube top from Wei Jichen's hand, and hurriedly walked to her room. Seeing Su Zhiniang in a panic, fearing that he was going to steal her bra, Wei Jichen wanted to cry but had no tears. What was this? She was really going to die, she was really going to die. Su Zhiniang felt her face getting hot. She scolded herself for being careless as she walked. Zijie, Zijie, how could this happen? He, he has really grown up. Su Zhiniang bit her lip and thought. After a long time, Su Zhiniang walked out of the back room, her face still blushing, her head lowered, not daring to look into Wei Jichen's eyes. "The peonies are very beautiful, and yes, they also smell very fragrant." Wei Jichen always felt like he should say something to resolve the embarrassment in the room. "Brother, wash your feet quickly." Su Zhiniang interrupted him and raised her voice in embarrassment. Wei Jichen walked to the chair obediently and found Su Zhiniang holding a towel, apparently wanting to wash his feet. "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Wei Jichen was no young master, so he said hurriedly. Su Zhiniang raised her head and looked at Wei Jichen with a pair of big, talkative eyes, about to cry. "Since I have become a general, don't you want Zhimiang to serve you? Don't you want Zhimiang to serve you?" Su Zhimiang pouted her lips, looking pitiful, with tears still rolling in her eyes, and she suddenly spoke out what was in her heart. Now Su Zhiniang was not only happy for Wei Jichen, but she was also afraid that Wei Jichen would leave her alone. After all, she was not a popular lady, so she secretly felt inferior and felt that she was not worthy of Wei Jichen. "You little girl, what are you thinking about? General, little scholar, no matter what status I am, I am still me, and you will be my Zhiniang forever." Wei Jichen stretched out his hand and gently He rubbed Su Zhiniang's black hair. Su Zhiniang lowered her head shyly and fiddled with the water in the basin. "It's just that I have hands and feet. How can I still ask you to serve me, Zhimiang? You are the mistress of our family, not a maid." Wei Jichen said with a smile. "Brother, let me wash it for you 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 cleaned it carefully for Wei Jichen. Kneading gently and slowly, Wei Jichen felt so comfortable all over his body that he almost fell asleep. From above, you can see the beauty's snow-white neck, and drops of sweat are appearing on her smooth white forehead. Wei Jichen felt warm in his heart. The former young scholar did not know how to cherish such a beautiful woman. After a while, Su Zhiniang picked up the towel and dried it carefully. "Brother, it's okay.

"Su Zhiniang took out a pair of shoes that belonged to a former young scholar, and Wei Jichen put them on. Although they were a bit tight, they were just fine. "Zhiniang, let me wash your feet too. "Wei Jichen always felt that he should do something for the beauty. Suddenly his heart moved and he blurted out. "No need, Zhiniang will do it herself. "Xiao Nizi couldn't help blushing, biting her lip and giving Wei Jichen a white look. Wei Jichen was a little confused, but he didn't know that his daughter's feet are also a sensitive part of her family. How could she let a man touch them at will? When Wei Jichen saw that Su Zhiniang was still in a daze, he He grabbed the basin and soon brought water, pressed her on the chair, and started to peel 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, but I can't serve you?" Sit down and don't move, or I'll get angry. "Su Zhiniang bit her lip and thought for a while, feeling that even her body would belong to him in the future, so she felt dizzy and said nothing more. Wei Jichen rolled up Su Zhiniang's trouser legs, and suddenly saw a pink leg in front of him, with a fair complexion. The skin is red, and the lines on the calf are extremely soft. Looking down slowly, you will see a pair of small embroidered shoes. They are small and exquisite, and fit well. If you get closer to the tip of your nose, you can smell the slightest fragrance, which is really refreshing. After peeling off the embroidered shoes, there was a pink and translucent jade-like foot in the palm of his hand. Seeing the five jade toes that were as neat as spring onions, Wei Jichen didn't feel any strange at first, but now he felt his heart pounding. After a little jump, the pointed and thin beautiful feet are extremely delicate, curved like a crescent moon, the arches of the feet are so beautiful, the insteps are whiter than snow, and the faint green veins under the skin are faintly revealed. Holding them in my hands, I can feel Su Zhiniang was so shy that she closed her beautiful eyes. The touch from her feet made her heart palpitate, but she felt that wherever Wei Jichen's hands touched, they were itchy and unbearable, like millions of ants biting them. . Su Zhiniang couldn't help but moan, and the five crystal jade toes on the bamboo shoots trembled delicately as her body moved slightly. "Brother," Su Zhiniang screamed and wanted to stand up, but Wei Jichen heard her cry. Then she came back to her senses, coughed, and slowly put Su Zhiniang's little feet into the water. Unexpectedly, Su Zhiniang thought it was over, but Wei Jichen gently rubbed the gap between her green and green toes with his hands. During this time, she was washing here and there, just caressing her. Su Zhiniang bit her lips to prevent herself from humming. She secretly regretted it in her heart. Her daughter's sensitive parts were pinched, and she felt even more sore and weak, and her cheeks were dizzy. A wave of numbness filled her heart. After Su Zhiniang felt that her soul was almost no longer hers, and her whole body was wandering, Wei Jichen calmly helped her dry her insteps. "Zhiniang, what's wrong?" "Wei Jichen saw Su Zhiniang slumped on the chair, her whole body flushed, her teeth biting a deep mark on her red lips. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He touched her forehead and felt that the temperature was amazing. Su Zhiniang gave him a charming look, She had never experienced anything between a man and a woman, and no one told her about it. She thought that this wonderful feeling was the feeling between men and women that the aunts in the village talked about in a evasive way. "Brother, don't bully me again." "Su Zhiniang raised her little fist and weakly slapped Wei Jichen's chest. Bullying? Wei Jichen was speechless. What kind of bullying was this? Suddenly he smelled a strange aroma coming from Su Zhiniang. It was very different from before. The aroma was With a hint of cowardice, wouldn't this little girl be that sensitive? Wei Jichen's expression immediately turned weird. Su Zhiniang regained some strength, stood up from the chair tremblingly, and disappeared quickly. Not long after, Wei Jichen noticed that she had changed her clothes and came out. Could it be that his guess was correct? Wei Jichen knew that she was thin-skinned and did not dare to ask. After this incident, the two of them became much closer than when they first met. So unfamiliar. Su Zhiniang seemed to be more cheerful, chattering to Wei Jichen about some interesting things that had happened at home in the past few years, although they were trivial things, but Wei Jichen listened with interest, and Xiao Nizi also listened from time to time. When asked about some things that happened to Wei Jichen during the war in Liaodong, Wei Jichen naturally said that he was not afraid of anything, but even so, Su Zhiniang screamed again and again, and was worried. Before she knew it, time passed, and Wei Jichen yawned. Only to realize that it was already late at night.