305: It's over! My wife caught me and I turned into a black bass!

Wang Feng slowly walked towards the bed, carrying Jiang Hanxi. He looked at the clean bed, seemingly hesitating about something.

After a long while, Jiang Hanxi looked at the distracted Wang Feng and softly called out, "Why...why haven't you put me down yet?"

Forget it! I'll just wash it later...

Hearing Jiang Hanxi's voice, which was trying hard to suppress her shame, Wang Feng simply cleared his mind of all thoughts.

"Oh, oh, okay."

Wang Feng, like a simpleton, carefully placed Jiang Hanxi gently onto the soft bed.

Then, he knelt on one knee beside the bed and gently began to take off her white phoenix embroidered shoes.

"Oh! Right!"

Wang Feng suddenly remembered something Jiang Hanxi had promised him halfway through taking off the shoes.

It was... she had said she would let him see her inner wear...

"Wh-what's wrong?"

Jiang Hanxi controlled the ticklish sensation of her feet through the white silk, asking in a cool voice with a slight tremor.

"Hanxi... it's... that... do you remember something you promised me?"

Wang Feng continued to gently unfasten the white phoenix embroidered shoes, his voice seemingly casual, yet filled with deliberate intent.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Hanxi slightly furrowed her delicate brows, deep in thought.

Actually, this promise was easy to find; it was the promise about wearing the black dress, as it had been made not long ago.

"Mm."

Jiang Hanxi responded faintly, indicating that she knew, and then said nothing more.

But Wang Feng knew that Jiang Hanxi would likely fulfill it once he finished taking off her shoes, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Seeing her shoes were off, Jiang Hanxi immediately pulled her feet back.

Then, Jiang Hanxi slowly lifted her skirt in front of Wang Feng, but the part of the skirt between her legs was pressed down firmly.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Feng stood up, a little curious, and asked Jiang Hanxi with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Hanxi didn't answer him, but instead demonstrated with her actions, slowly pulling down the white silk from where it bundleed her legs.

Hiss~!

Wang Feng's eyes widened slightly, his heart pounding as he watched this scene; it was quite stimulating.

Jiang Hanxi ignored Wang Feng, simply taking off the white silk, then gently brushed aside the hair covering her face and looked up.

Wang Feng looked at those fair and slender thighs, desperately suppressing the urge to reach out and pinch them.

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng's dumbfounded expression as he stared at her thighs, her eyelashes fluttering, as if she was thinking about something.

A short while later, Jiang Hanxi took off the other white silk and then slowly held it up and offered it to Wang Feng.

"Help me hold this."

Jiang Hanxi's cool voice echoed in Wang Feng's ears, reverberating—reverberating—madly in his mind.

"Huh? Me hold it?"

Wang Feng couldn't quite believe that Jiang Hanxi could have just put it aside, so why did she specifically want him to hold it?

Could it be... Jiang Hanxi was finally getting it?

"Mm."

Jiang Hanxi looked at the foolish, stunned expression of the person opposite her, suppressing the urge to laugh.

"Oh, oh, oh."

Wang Feng quickly reached out to take it, but Jiang Hanxi suddenly flipped her wrist, and the white silk instantly disappeared into her Divine Sea Space.

Wang Feng instantly froze in place, the smile on his face still stuck in a wide grin.

It's over! My Husband has been played like a fish!

This was Wang Feng's first thought, but on second thought, it made sense; how could Jiang Hanxi possibly give him foot coverings she had just worn?

Jiang Hanxi opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Feng's foolish, stunned expression, finally unable to resist a slight curl of her lips.

"Hanxi, are you playing with me?"

"Yes, I learned from you."

Jiang Hanxi's cool voice showed no hint of admitting fault; only a sense of being fully justified.

"Alright, alright, alright."

Wang Feng withdrew his hands, his eyes slightly narrowed in a smile, nodding with an ambiguous grin.

"You..."

Seeing his expression, Jiang Hanxi suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Husband... he... he won't do anything to me later, will he?

"Cough, cough, alright, let's move on to the next step. Now it's time to see the inner wear."

Wang Feng coughed twice, dispelling some of the awkward atmosphere, then said to Jiang Hanxi.

"No! Only the black dress!"

Jiang Hanxi flatly refused, then reached out to conjure a spiritual energy ice barrier to block Wang Feng's view.

Wang Feng quickly grabbed her hands, restraining her movements.

"Don't you have a layer of thin gauze skirt protecting you? And besides that, there's another piece; I can only see your waist."

Wang Feng held Jiang Hanxi's slender wrists, beginning to manipulate her small, less-than-clever mind when facing her Husband.

"Th-that's still not allowed."

Although Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, she quickly firmed her resolve.

"Hanxi~... as your Husband, can I not even look at my wife's waist?"

"No."

"Hanxi~"

"No!"

"Hanxi, if you're willing, just say no."

"No...want."

Wang Feng's sudden move instantly made Jiang Hanxi's brain short-circuit for a moment, and she quickly added the word [want].

"Then if you proactively kiss me, I won't look at your inner wear, how about that?"

Wang Feng simply changed his approach; the inner wear wasn't urgent.

There would be plenty of opportunities later; he still preferred to see Jiang Hanxi act proactively.

Jiang Hanxi sat on the bed, hesitating. Wang Feng simply took off his shoes and sat up with her.

"Hanxi, look, I've already compromised. All this time, you've never proactively kissed your Husband!"

Wang Feng used the inner wear incident, which Jiang Hanxi hadn't even agreed to, and twisted it into a proactive kiss, relentlessly manipulating Jiang Hanxi.

"Who said th—"

Jiang Hanxi's words stopped abruptly halfway, and she remembered the scene of Wang Feng biting her lower lip and sleeping all night that day.

"Alright, alright, if you don't want to, then forget it..."

Wang Feng sat cross-legged in front of Jiang Hanxi, waving his hand at her, lowering his head a little dejectedly.

He was then about to get up and get off the bed so Jiang Hanxi could change into the black dress. Wang Feng was quite looking forward to this dark-style Jiang Hanxi.

But as everyone knew, Jiang Hanxi was stubborn but soft-hearted towards Wang Feng. Wang Feng only felt his sleeve being tugged at that moment.

Wang Feng looked back, and Jiang Hanxi's somewhat hesitant pretty face came into view. His heart immediately brightened.

"It's fine, I won't force Hanxi, I'm just a little depressed inside."

"After all, as a Husband, my own Hanxi won't even proactively kiss me..."

Wang Feng finished speaking and gently patted Jiang Hanxi's hand, indicating that he would never force her.