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My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Chapter 463 - 466: Bound Again_1
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Chapter 463: Chapter 466: Bound Again_1

Because he had already been tied up by his wife, and the rope was also prepared by her in advance, or else she wouldn’t have been able to join two belts together so quickly.

So today he had fallen into the trap dug by his wife.

Without thinking, he knew his consequences would be extremely severe.

"Watch closely, be good."

Qiao Duo’er silently caressed Tan Zhenghong’s cheek. She had been ambushed once; could she not learn from it this time?

Just hoping he won’t spurt nosebleeds later, because too much blood loss can be deadly.

Tan Zhenghong felt a surge of heat and blood. The beauty was undressing in front of him, yet he couldn’t touch her. He was almost driven mad!

Moreover, this heat would only grow more intense because Qiao Duo’er was undressing slowly, and with each piece of clothing removed, he was one step closer to the most beautiful scenery!

This little vixen... she actually stripped down to just her bellyband!

Most importantly, this little vixen was very skilful; every move was enticing, yet she didn’t reveal anything vital.

Such as that place with no small triangle where one movement would normally reveal everything, yet he stretched his neck and saw nothing!

Now, Tan Zhenghong felt like biting Qiao Duo’er to death.

What a bad thing!

Qiao Duo, just you wait, tonight I’ll make sure you can’t get out of bed tomorrow!

Tan Zhenghong roared countless times in his heart, but the reality was he was tied up, and when he could be freed depended on his wife’s mood.

He still remembered once casually mentioning "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" to Duo’er, who gave him a look as if he were an idiot.

Then Duo’er had enlightened him on the actual "three submissions and four virtues".

The three submissions were "follow, obey, blindly obey", and the four virtues were "make-up must be patient, spending money must be generous, anger must be restrained, and birthdays must be remembered". But all these were requirements for men.

Normally he would admit defeat, but now he was tied up by his own woman and even hung on a clothes rack, this was a great shame!

That won’t do, he had to revolt!

Tan Zhenghong suddenly touched a knot; it was where the two belts were tied together!

Never had he thought that his wife, usually so smart, could have a momentary lapse in judgment, giving him the chance he had firmly seized.

Tan Zhenghong said ingratiatingly, "Wife, I haven’t taken off my clothes, I’m dying of heat."

But obviously, his tone was much lighter now, and Qiao Duo’er said discontentedly, "Stay put!"

Tan Zhenghong responded pitifully and obediently stood still.

Qiao Duo’er couldn’t help but look back at Tan Zhenghong, seeing him actually standing obediently, so she continued to bathe.

No sooner had she raised her arms than someone grasped her shoulders. Qiao Duo’er instinctively attempted to throw that person over her shoulder, and thus Tan Zhenghong was successfully knocked down into the bathtub.

Tan Zhenghong rubbed the spot where he was bumped, saying with grievance, "You’re trying to murder your own husband."

"If I wanted to kill you, you certainly wouldn’t see tomorrow’s sun."

Tan Zhenghong couldn’t be bothered to listen to his wife show off her strength. He had been invited in by his wife, even if in a rather rough manner, which is why he wasn’t afraid of her throwing a fit.

Afterwards, he embraced his wife, washing and scrubbing, and the temperature in the washroom rose even higher.

He had eaten a lot that night, and his wife had suggested he walk more.

But the most digestible exercise was clearly his favorite activity, why bother with a longer route?

Tan Zhenghong had all sorts of colourful thoughts, leading to Qiao Duo’er’s soft grunting coming from the bathroom not long after.

It was like a coquettish reprimand accompanied by a faint gasp.

Familiarity was mutual. Qiao Duo’er also brought out her queenly nature, immediately taking control and handling Tan Zhenghong’s little brother until he was subdued and drooling.

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