Peasant Woman s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 968: Mess Around

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Chu Heng had the habit of washing his face and feet before going to bed. If he did not wash up, he would not be able to sleep.

Ye Muyu raised her head when she heard footsteps coming from the door. When she saw the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar man walk in, she subconsciously narrowed her eyes and put down the pen in her hand. She straightened her back, revealing her smooth neck, and looked straight at him.

Chu Heng’s gaze fell on her, but after a few breaths, he moved away.

The man strode in and saw that she was still writing something on the soft couch. He frowned slightly but did not say anything.

He glanced at the soft couch and bed.

“You sleep on the bed, I’ll sleep on the soft couch,” he said.

Ye Muyu raised her head and looked at him curiously. Even when she first met Chu Heng, he had never said such a thing.

“Husband, are you tired of me?” Ye Muyu rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with a smile. Her gaze swept over his body. She had never seen Chu Heng like this before.

Chu Heng’s eyes met hers. He had never expected that his ‘village wife’ would have such outstanding looks and unexpectedly… took the initiative.

“No, I haven’t.” Chu Heng’s face was stiff and expressionless.

Ye Muyu heard his familiar voice and looked at his nonchalant expression. She was not used to it, but it was also a little novel.

“Husband, since you’re not tired of me, why do you want to sleep in separate beds? Father and Mother will not agree.” Ye Muyu’s voice was soft. She looked aggrieved. “Besides, I haven’t seen you since you’ve gotten injured. I’m really worried.”

“As a wife, I naturally have to personally serve my husband.”

“Otherwise, I can only think that my husband hates me and wants to send me home.” Ye Muyu took out a handkerchief to cover her tears.

Chu Heng watched her ‘performance’ expressionlessly.

Just as Ye Muyu was about to stop acting, Chu Heng finally spoke.

“You don’t have to serve me. Just sleep peacefully.” Chu Heng walked to the bed, lifted the thin blanket, and called the servant girl who carried the water into the room.

After Su Mei brought the water in, he waved her off.

Ye Muyu quickly stepped forward and wet her handkerchief. She looked at Chu Heng ‘shyly’. “Husband, let me help you wipe your body.”

“I don’t need to wipe my body. I just need to wash my feet and face.” Chu Heng’s expression stiffened suspiciously.

“Husband, you’ve been busy for so long, yet you’re not taking a bath? You’ll stink,” Ye Muyu exclaimed.

As soon as Ye Muyu finished speaking, she saw Chu Heng’s face turn sour. His black eyes were cold as he looked at her as if he wanted to pry her head open to see what she was saying.

“Husband, I’m telling the truth. Although it doesn’t sound good, it’s the truth.” Ye Muyu blinked innocently and walked closer to him. She raised her arm and put it in front of his nose. She smiled and asked, “Husband, take a sniff. I bathe every day, so I smell so good. You used to like how good I smell the most.”

A woman’s fragrance drifted into Chu Heng’s nose. He clenched his hands by his side. When he smelled the fragrance, his dark eyes moved. He suddenly reached out and pushed Ye Muyu’s arm. “Don’t mess around.”

“Husband, I’m just letting you smell me. How is this messing around?” Ye Muyu looked at him and saw that he was able to hold back his emotions. She began to suspect that Chu Heng had really forgotten all about her since he did not even react when he came to her door.

“Husband, let me wipe your face.”

Ye Muyu was originally a person who was afraid of trouble.