Zhang Xiaoshan really couldn’t figure out what Ge Xiue was playing at now.
"Sister Xiue, I’m good with just noodles. Keep the chicken for yourself to nourish your body."
Zhang Xiaoshan picked up his bowl of noodles but didn’t touch the chicken.
Ge Xiue, however, gave Zhang Xiaoshan a glare and, without any explanation, picked up a large chicken leg with her chopsticks and placed it in Zhang Xiaoshan’s noodle bowl.
"I prepared this especially for you, and you must eat it today."
Her eyes were filled with tender affection, holding a special sentiment.
In fact, before she had decided to invite Zhang Xiaoshan over to her place today, she had thought about it for several days and finally mustered the courage to take that step.
Zhang Xiaoshan was still hesitant, and Ge Xiue immediately put on an angry expression.
"What’s wrong with you, you little rascal? Always finding excuses to reject your Sister Xiue’s kindness. If you don’t eat it, I’ll throw it out. Also, I don’t need your medical treatment anymore, and from now on, I won’t be your sister, and you’re not welcome in my house."
With that, Ge Xiue put her hand on the porcelain basin, ready to dump the chicken.
Zhang Xiaoshan could see that Ge Xiue was truly getting impatient.
It was hard to refuse such overwhelming hospitality; if he declined again, Ge Xiue would probably really fall out with him.
Zhang Xiaoshan quickly held down Ge Xiue’s wrist.
"Sister, don’t be hasty. I’ll eat, isn’t that alright?"
While speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan took the chicken leg and started to enjoy his meal.
"That’s more like it."
Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan begin to eat, Ge Xiue’s mood improved a lot, and she once again blossomed into a charming smile.
Ge Xiue was genuinely beautiful, a top-notch example of a mature and attractive woman.
Moreover, she was a superb cook, excellent at housework, fit for both the hall and the kitchen—a perfect wife material for any man, and anyone who married her would indeed be winning at life.
Very few men could withstand Ge Xiue’s seduction.
But, no man had ever gotten close to Ge Xiue.
Despite an unhappy marriage, Xiue still held her own steadfastness and expectations toward love.
She rested her chin in her hands, watching Zhang Xiaoshan eat with eyes full of tenderness.
"Sister Xiue, you should eat too."
Zhang Xiaoshan felt somewhat uncomfortable being watched while eating.
Who could stand being stared at while eating?
But Ge Xiue said with a smile,
"It’s okay, I’ve already eaten. Just enjoy your meal; I love watching you eat."
Zhang Xiaoshan felt that there was something unusually intense about Ge Xiue today, and he didn’t dare to provoke her; he could only keep his head down and eat.
After about fifteen minutes, Zhang Xiaoshan put down his chopsticks and bowl.
"Sister, I’ve finished eating. Let’s get ready to do the acupuncture treatment."
"Wait for me in my bedroom."
Ge Xiue took the bowl and chopsticks back to the kitchen to wash them, and Zhang Xiaoshan went to Ge Xiue’s bedroom.
Although Zhang Xiaoshan had been to Ge Xiue’s house before, it was his first time entering her bedroom.
The room wasn’t large, only about a dozen square meters, with a brick kang (traditional heated bed), a dressing table, and a large wardrobe; the decor was very simple.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s gaze swept around the room, finally resting on the clothes rack in the corner.
On the rack, there were several undergarments.
The kind that hugged the body.
Many of them were semi-transparent, each more daring than the last.
Zhang Xiaoshan felt his cheeks flush and his heart race, as well as a sense of surprise.
It was as if he had discovered a new world.
Because, in everyone’s eyes, although Ge Xiue had a lovely figure and was very charming, she was the type of woman who, in public, seemed to prefer covering herself up as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, in private, Ge Xiue also had such bold attire.
Just as Zhang Xiaoshan was lost in thought, Ge Xiue walked in from outside.
She seemed to be prepared for a while and took the initiative before Zhang Xiaoshan could say anything.
Ge Xiue’s face was flushed as she took off her dress. Orıginal content can be found at 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝕟𝕖𝕥
What surprised Zhang Xiaoshan was that Ge Xiue was wearing very little underneath, almost equivalent to nothing,
Ge Xiue’s figure was too good, well-proportioned, and the complexion was fair and smooth.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaoshan was stunned.