You are my wife, don't doubt it!

Her feet are so small and soft.

Xiao Yao sat up subconsciously, so Shen Jie's left foot lost its footing and she passively took another step forward. This time, she stepped directly on the bottom of the bathtub.

Xiao Yao's back touched some button, and the water in the bathtub began to bubble up and form small artificial waves.

The moment Shen Jie stepped down, her ankles were completely immersed in the water, and half of her calves were completely submerged in the water. As she lifted her heels, half of her feet in shiny black stockings returned to the surface of the water. The waves were gently lapping at her ankles, and as they fell, one could see her thick wet black stockings glowing under the light.

The girl raised her right foot and stepped on the button, trying to turn off the artificial water waves - but the water waves did not turn off, and instead began to automatically inject bubble liquid into the bathtub.

The stockings at her ankles were wrinkled due to the pressure, and it seemed that water was seeping out. But another wave of water passed by, and the water disappeared, and the stockings became saturated with water and about to overflow.

Shen Jie looked at her feet across the water and thought they were very beautiful. The hot water flowing through her ankles through her socks was surprisingly comfortable - this was an experience she had never had before.

From Xiao Yao's perspective, the legs wrapped in black stockings extended from under the skirt to the water surface, disappearing into the water that was beginning to be covered with white foam. The scenery was simply beautiful.

Then, Shen Jie released her hands that were pinching the hem of her skirt, and the black long skirt instantly fell into the water. The hem of the skirt looked darker because it was wet, and at the same time it floated on the water, forming a large circle - if you see some oil paintings depicting medieval women jumping into the river, you will see such a large circle of floating skirt.

Shen Jie sat back down on the edge of the bathtub, her calves glistening with wetness, and her perfect pair of silk stocking-covered feet gently stepped under the thick foam under the cover of her long skirt.

At this point the bathtub water has completely turned into a bubble bath, with white foam floating on the surface of the water, making the visibility of the water surface approach zero.

The last spark of reason flashed through Xiao Yao's mind. No, I can't...Yu Luying...

He reached out to catch the two little feet, but Shen Jie's two little feet were like two nimble little fish, sometimes spitting out a few bubbles and sometimes diving deep into the water.

In the end, Xiao Yao could no longer tell whether he was trying to stop Shen Jie or what else he was doing.

Her feet were warm and soft, not big, just a handful, with a delicate arch, a round heel, and toes that twisted playfully...

The last trace of sanity was extinguished by this tank of water.

……

"Ah——" The girl raised her right foot in surprise.

"Wife, why is your face so red?" Xiao Yao asked her deliberately.

"None of your business—anti-cold wax!"

She bent down, scooped up the water and foam from the bathtub, and washed the long skirt around her thighs and waist.

Then she lifted her skirt again and began to wash her calves.

The wet black dress stuck to the girl's legs with some wrinkles. When the hem of the skirt left the water, a waterfall rushed down, making a splashing sound.

Xiao Yao stared at Shen Jie's exposed calves - wrapped in black stockings, her slender legs did not show any fat, her small and delicate feet were wrapped in stockings, revealing seductive curves, and water kept dripping from the semi-transparent socks on the heels.

Shen Jie pressed her legs together with both hands, and water immediately seeped out from between her fingers. Then she pressed down continuously, and indeed a lot of water came out. After being squeezed like this, the black stockings also had some wrinkles, but Jieer smoothed them out with just a wipe.

But Xiao Yao's next action made all of Shen Jie's efforts come to naught - he suddenly stood up from the foam, pounced on her, hugged Shen Jie, and then lay back in the water with the girl in his arms.

"You're sick!" Shen Jie yelled, "I didn't bring any change of clothes!"

……

The mood lights in the love hotel room were not on, and the light covering the large bathtub was orange, which made Xiao Yao feel a little warm.

Shen Jie's entire body below the neck was buried in the foam. She felt suffocating and sat up again.

Xiao Yao was surprised to find that Shen Jie's black and white dress, after being completely soaked by water, actually showed...

"Why are you staring at me..." After asking this question, Shen Jie looked down and got the answer. Her little face turned red and she covered herself with her hands.

"I love you..." Xiao Yao said emotionally.

This time, Shen Jie did not answer "Me too" or "I know", but said: "Before you say I love you, can you close your eyes first?"

Good wife!

Xiao Yao closed his eyes, held the beautiful girl in his arms, and fell asleep under the gentle massage of the water waves.

When he woke up, he didn't know how long he had slept. He only saw something black floating on the foam on the water. Shen Jie was hugging him and happily kicking her feet from underwater to the surface, revealing her white and rosy little toes.

The girl was humming a song. Xiao Yao had never heard of it before, so he couldn't tell if it was out of tune again, but it didn't seem bad.

"When I was a child, my mother told me that in a distant ancient country, the daughter of the sea turned into foam. She melted her deep love into the ocean~~~~" Shen Jie sang while playing with the foam on the water and wiping it on her skirt: "I didn't understand the mystery, and the story gradually faded away. Ahhh~ I was still young."

"Why did you take off your socks?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Nonsense, it's so hot." Shen Jie rolled her eyes and continued to sing: "That day when you left quietly, I suddenly remembered that ancient story. It was not far away, it happened right next to me~~"

Xiao Yao was sure that she was still out of tune, after all, the tune of the second paragraph was different from that of the first.

"I scooped up the foam of the sea, and my tears stuck to my face," Shen Jie scooped up the foam of the bathtub and stuck it to her face: "I scooped up the foam of the sea, and my tears stuck to my face. Ahhhh~~~Where are you? Ahhhh~~~Where are you?"

"Ahhh~ I'm here~~" Xiao Yao kissed her on the face and sang: "Ahhh~ I'm here~"

"You are not allowed to let me down." Shen Jie buried her head in Xiao Yao's arms.

I never thought that a strong-willed girl like her would say something like that, something only a little girl who is afraid of being abandoned would say.

"I'm not that ungrateful prince. I will never let you turn into bubbles." Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

"Haha," Shen Jie sneered, "If that's the case, I'll turn you into foam and sink to the bottom of the Huangjiang River."

Xiao Yao looked at the expression on Shen Jie's face, wondering how true or false this threat was.

But even if it's true, it doesn't matter, because I will never let her down.

Although nothing substantial happened between me and my wife this time, the fact that she could say such words shows that the psychological effect was similar.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao also sang happily: "Oh oh oh~~ They say that women in the city don't love bad men, I just can't understand it no matter how hard I think about it——"

"Shut up, stupid kid!" Shen Jie interrupted in time: "I'm so annoyed, you keep singing the same song over and over again, can you change to something new?"

"In this world of criticism and struggle, everyone must learn to protect themselves. Let me believe in your loyalty, my beloved comrade!"

Shen Jie covered her ears speechlessly.

Xiao Yao compromised and sang to her "Our Love" and "Lydia", the most popular songs among middle school students that year. The two of them sat face to face, soaking in the water quietly, splashing water on themselves and each other from time to time. No one spoke, just one sang and the other listened.

After singing two songs, Xiao Yao stopped and chatted with her about family topics.

Xiao Yao felt that this was a very beautiful picture. The only flaw was that he was shirtless while the other person was wearing underwear and a skirt, which looked a bit weird.

The young man felt that he was very relaxed at the moment, his heart as calm as still water - he had cast aside the troubles of lust, and was soaking in the company of his beloved with a very pure mind, feeling extremely relaxed. At this point in his life, everything was clear.

Yes, a big white, is RIO still available?

"Do you feel," he asked Shen Jie, "that taking a bath together like this and talking together is very relaxing, and that there is a very warm feeling, a feeling of... a peaceful and peaceful life."

"I just feel like I'm going to pass out from the soaking - let me wash you off, and then we can go upstairs, okay?"

Xiao Yao sighed inwardly, thinking, we still can't communicate and sync our minds.

"Good, good, the years are peaceful and good, very relaxing." said Shen Jie.

"Okay," Xiao Yao said, "If you feel dizzy, go up first."

Shen Jie didn't move, but lowered her head and thought for three seconds. Then, she "swam" to Xiao Yao's side, and a delicate jade finger fiddled with the boy's chest, and put her wet short hair on his shoulder: "Dog, I miss my mother."

"What should we do?" Xiao Yao said, "Find a public phone and call her secretly? Or, ask her to help persuade your father?"

"Mom," Shen Jie looked into Xiao Yao's eyes calmly, but her tone was somewhat sad: "She has been dead for almost ten years."

Chapter 126 Shen Jie's fatal question

2023-03-04

"My mother," Shen Jie looked into Xiao Yao's eyes calmly, but her tone was a little sad: "I was just in elementary school when she passed away."

Xiao Yao was shocked and at a loss: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Hmm~" Shen Jie made a negative sound through her nose: "Don't be nervous, you don't know."

"But..." Xiao Yao touched Shen Jie's wet sleeves: "When we were chatting before, you also mentioned your mother to me, and you talked about...recent events?"

"I also call her mom. After all, it's been almost ten years." Shen Jie told him.

"Oh... stepmother." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie glanced at him.

What flashed through Xiao Yao's mind were the vicious stepmothers in fairy tales. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

Shen Jie saw what Xiao Yao wanted to ask, and patted Xiao Yao's belly while saying, "My stepmother is very good to me, no complaints, but I still miss my mother."

"Of course," Xiao Yao nodded and said, "I'll go with you to see her if there's a chance?"

"Okay." The girl's hand touched the boy's chest again.

"Will she like me?" Xiao Yao said this as if he was talking to himself.

"As long as I tell her who you are, she will definitely accept you. Mom is just like that, always calm and content. Even in her last days, she never complained about the arrangement of fate."

"What did your mother give birth to..." Xiao Yao asked the question carefully, but the girl seemed to have no intention of answering, and just said to herself:

"That day, I asked Father Yu if he could offer a Mass for the deceased for my mother, but he refused, saying that it could only be offered for parishioners."

Xiao Yao thought that maybe he was just following the rules, but he said, "Ah? Father Yu is sometimes as stubborn as an old man."

"Not really," Shen Jie shook her head and said, "Brother Bo is just following the church's rules, right?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yao said.

"But my mother is also a Christian, just a Protestant," Shen Jie continued, "She is really a very good person. She always tells me that I should repay everyone who is kind to me with kindness... She has a great influence on me."

Why are there so many Christians, both Protestant and Catholic, Xiao Yao wondered.

"So your way of thinking, of always considering others first and wanting to meet other people's expectations, is also influenced by your mother?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Well, it does matter to some extent." Shen Jie answered casually while paddling with her hands.

"Then...if it's Protestant, can I go find a pastor..." Xiao Yao searched the little religious knowledge he had in his brain, and then found it in Yu Luying's memory.

"Hmm~" Shen Jie made a negative sound through her nose: "I asked, and they said they don't pray for the dead."

"what……?"

"Gouzi, tell me," Shen Jie nudged her head against Xiao Yao's body, "A good person like my mother must have gone to heaven, right?"

Xiao Yao thought to himself, how do I know? I don't even know if there is such a place. But he answered firmly, "It must be."

Shen Jie smiled sweetly and sat up, water flowing down her wet clothes: "Okay, it's getting late, can I rub your back for you?"

"Okay, thank you." Xiao Yao turned his back without any hesitation.

Shen Jie took a bath ball, carefully applied shower gel, and began to scratch Xiao Yao's back: "Dog, I have something I have always wanted to ask you."

Xiao Yao sat in the water, enjoying his wife's service comfortably. He didn't like Shen Jie asking questions in this tone. He felt that it was very distant, but he also felt that he shouldn't dwell on it, so he only answered with one word: "Ask."

"Do you love me?" Shen Jie asked.

"Puff——" There was no water in Xiao Yao's mouth, but this was the first action he could think of.

Xiao Yao himself couldn't remember how many times he had said "I love you" to Shen Jie. At first, the girl would just perfunctorily answer him with "Yeah, I know". Later, her perfunctory way of answering upgraded greatly to "Me too", which made him feel much more comfortable.

However, it was amazing when I heard it for the first time, but later it gradually became a formality.

But it is so rare to ask "Do you love me?"

It was as strange as if she had just said to herself, "You are not allowed to let me down."

Xiao Yao decided to turn around and look into her eyes to answer her properly, but as soon as he turned around, the girl held him down again: "Don't move."

There was no other way, Xiao Yao had to keep his back to her and stick his butt out, and answered honestly, "Love."

"Because why?" Shen Jie's tone showed that she was asking this question seriously and not flirting.

"Does love need a reason?" Xiao Yao shrugged and said, "Okay, I remember now. It is necessary for you."

He suddenly remembered that this was not the first time Shen Jie asked him such a life-threatening question. On the day when Shen Jie gave him the good guy card, she asked him "What do you like about me?"

How did I answer at that time? It's been so long, I have forgotten.

"Can I not answer this question?" Xiao Yao mustered up his courage and fought back.

"Because what?" Shen Jie's tone was light, but she increased the strength in her hands.

"Because I think this is a question that girls use to make things difficult for boys," Xiao Yao told her, "It's essentially the same as 'If your mom and I fall into the water, who would you save first?'"

"Then if your mother and I fell into the water, who would you save first?" Shen Jie asked with a smile.

"Save you." Xiao Yao answered without hesitation.

You know how my mother treated me and what she did.