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My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Chapter 694 - 699 Endure Even If It’s Comfortable_1
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Chapter 694: Chapter 699 Endure Even If It’s Comfortable_1

"I see that Tan Zhenghong is wholeheartedly devoted to you. Just now, he swore that if he ever harbored any thoughts of betraying you, he would face serious consequences. It shows he’s never even thought about it."

Chen Yiling said with a face full of envy.

Upon reflection, Qiao Duo’er realized that was indeed the case.

If her man had made his intentions so clear, it would seem petty for her to hold on to her grievances.

Maybe she should just let go of her anger and then comfort his wounded soul?

"You sit for a while; I’ll go call him." Qiao Duo’er felt a bit uneasy, as it seemed a bit like going back on her word.

"ChunTao, come with me to Chao Lian’s house to check on her; she’s sick."

Chen Yiling said, understandingly.

With her gone, Tan Zhenghong and Qiao Duo’er wouldn’t need to hold back.

Qiao Duo’er touched her nose. Was her displeasure that obvious?

But Chen Yiling had already left with ChunTao, so all Qiao Duo’er could do was to remind them, "The road is slippery; be careful."

Afterward, Qiao Duo’er entered the master bedroom.

She had no reason to trouble her own man over a shameless woman; in the end, she’d be the one feeling sorry.

In the washing room, Tan Zhenghong’s pants were only halfway up, leaving everything but his calves exposed.

Qiao Duo’er quickly looked away, her face reddening involuntarily.

Even though they had seen each other naked many times, it was usually at night, in the dark, and even if the light was on, it was dim, so details were unclear.

But at this moment, everything was clearly visible, right down to the pores...

Even though it was soft, it wasn’t to be underestimated.

Tan Zhenghong quickly dressed, saying, "Wife, smell this, it only smells of sweet potato."

"Go outside and let Fat Fat and Fatty smell you. If they still notice a scent, let them eat you."

Qiao Duo’er said, feigning ferocity.

Tan Zhenghong replied, looking aggrieved, "They have dog’s noses; they’re incredibly sensitive. What if they really eat me? What will you do then?"

"If you don’t want to be eaten, then get on the couch!" Qiao Duo’er narrowed her eyes, as if contemplating where to make the cut.

Tan Zhenghong shrank his neck and asked, "Wife, what are you planning?"

"Obviously to punish you, get in position quickly!"

Tan Zhenghong made a bitter face but complied with Qiao Duo’er’s command; after all, it was his fault to begin with.

If he had been more careful, that woman wouldn’t have had the chance.

He just hoped his wife would show him some mercy and spare his life so he could continue loving her.

Qiao Duo’er took off her socks and shoes and deftly stepped onto Tan Zhenghong’s back.

Tan Zhenghong had indeed been busy digging ground dragons for others these days and must have been extremely tired, not to mention today’s events—truly physical and mentally exhausted.

She would be merciful today and give him a massage.

Tan Zhenghong made a comfortable humming sound, and Qiao Duo’er quickly reminded him, "Don’t make any noise."

Otherwise, others might think they were doing something inappropriate.

Tan Zhenghong nodded and let Qiao Duo’er work on him without making a sound, no matter how good it felt, he had to endure.

"Is it too heavy? If it is, I can call Da Ya and Er Ya over."

This was Qiao Duo’er’s first time massaging someone, and she was a bit unsure.

Tan Zhenghong quickly said, "Your weight is just perfect for me, not a pound more or less would do."

His tense muscles finally relaxed, and with her stepping on him, he felt completely at ease.

Of course, mentally, he felt even better.

He had been worried about his wife being angry, but it turned out she was concerned about him.

After about fifteen minutes, when he felt Tan Zhenghong’s muscles had relaxed, Qiao Duo’er stepped off him.

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