Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 1264 - 1261 Foot Bath

Chapter 1264: Chapter 1261: Foot Bath

Chapter 1264: Chapter 1261: Foot Bath

“Lady, the hot water…” The voice of the maidservant at the door had just started when she caught sight of the scene inside the room; her face turned a bright red, and she stuttered, retreating with the basin in hand, “This servant saw nothing…”

Ye Muyu felt her face burning. She reached out to push the man in front of her away, lying on the soft couch and burying her face in the thin quilt. She was too embarrassed to face anyone. She had only just been carried back, and now, in broad daylight…

A flicker of annoyance crossed Chu Heng’s eyes.

He rose and left.

Ye Muyu thought he had gone out, and her burning skin slowly cooled down.

As she was trying to figure out how to ask Su Mei to come in and attend to her without it being awkward, she noticed movement in front of the couch again.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Heng actually carrying the basin in himself. Ye Muyu instinctively tried to sit up.

Chu Heng seemed to anticipate her intention and stepped forward to pull her up by the hand, helping her to sit.

“You didn’t leave just now?” Ye Muyu asked foolishly.

Chu Heng raised an eyebrow, “Leave? Is Ah Yu despising me now?”

As he spoke, a hint of sadness appeared on his face, but he still patiently helped her wash her feet.

Ye Muyu instantly felt as though she had done something terribly wrong. If she hadn’t been pregnant, she wouldn’t be so emotional, but now she was at her most vulnerable, especially since she had never seen Chu Heng make such a plea before.

All of a sudden, sadness lurked in the depths of her eyes, and she harbored no doubts about it.

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She quickly reached out to pull him up, “I was wrong, I don’t despise you; how could I despise such a wonderful husband.”

“Really?” Chu Heng’s handsome face nuzzled into her palm.

Ye Muyu smoothed his long hair, smiling through her eyes and nodding as she tapped his nose, coaxing him, “Really, I will never despise you.”

The pleasure in Chu Heng’s eyes flashed by, and his large hand enveloped her delicate foot, gently massaging it.

A tickling sensation came from the sole of her foot, as if a fluffy feather was teasing her on purpose. Ye Muyu couldn’t help but retract her foot, her long eyelashes fluttering, shielding the struggle in her eyes.

If she told Ah Heng not to wash her feet now, would he be very heartbroken?

Right, doing something like washing someone else’s feet—she wouldn’t even consider it herself, yet Ah Heng was so patiently doing it for her. If she said something inappropriate now, it would undoubtedly hurt his feelings.

All sorts of wild imaginations sprang up in Ye Muyu’s mind, her eyelashes trembling. Her fair toes curled slightly and then were smoothed by the man’s large palm. Her whole body shivered, and her hands instinctively clutched the cushion on the soft couch next to her.

But she was oblivious to the fact that Chu Heng had long seen her reaction, his eyes curving slightly, his mood seeming quite good.

Chu Heng hadn’t expected that spontaneously teasing his wife a little would bring about such an adorable scene.

He was pleasantly surprised, feeling that perhaps he should try spending more time with his wife, wondering when he might discover something new.

Seeing her ears getting redder and her eyes looking at him with a hint of plea, Chu Heng’s gaze deepened, oblivious to the fact that when she looked at him with that expression, he wanted to tease her even more.

“Ah Heng, I think I can soak my feet by myself for a while,” Ye Muyu came up with an excuse, “You probably have official duties to attend to tonight. It will be dinner time soon. You should rest for a while. You can go to the office after dinner.”

Chu Heng took her hand, as smooth as jade, out of the water.

Ye Muyu’s eyes brightened, feeling that her guess was correct. She hurriedly handed him the towel next to her, “Wipe it.”