Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

There seems to be nothing wrong with this.

But Zong Shouyuan didn't understand. How could Nian Tu take off his clothes without any scruples when a grown man like him was right in the room?

Seeing her calm expression and calm heartbeat, she seemed too calm, as if she didn't mind being seen by him at all, or even, maybe, didn't mind him touching her.

...Is she deliberately seducing him?

Did someone order her to do this? Or did she want to have a child herself to gain a firm foothold in the Zong family?

No matter which one it is, it's not because I like him and I genuinely want to be close to him.

Zong Shouyuan's mood was in turmoil. He turned his back to Nian Tu and limped behind the screen.

He won't take the bait.

Looking at his stubborn back, Nian Tu frowned, "Won't you take a shower with me?"

It's really seduction!!

Zong Shouyuan covered his face and refused in a muffled voice, "No."

"But the water will get cold soon," Nian Tu reached out to test the water temperature. It was just right now, but it would get colder after a while.

"There are two tubs here." She guessed that the wolf might be embarrassed to share a bath with her, so she said gently, "One for you and one for me. I won't crowd you."

The more he heard her say this, the more Zong Shouyuan's mind popped up the image of the two of them sharing a bathtub. His nose felt hot and he reached out to wipe it, smearing a pool of red blood.

He fumbled and took out his handkerchief to wipe it, not daring to step behind the screen, for fear that Nian Tu would see his useless appearance.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Nian Tu could only sigh and give up persuading him.

She sped up her shower and got out of the water as quickly as possible. She shivered at the cold wind and quickly dried herself and wrapped herself up. She ran to the bed and rolled up the quilt tightly. "Okay, you take a shower. I'll lie down first."

Hearing the sound, the figure behind the screen finally moved, walked out with his head lowered, still refusing to look up.

The water has indeed cooled.

Zong Shouyuan did not intend to ask anyone to replace him.

He felt that he was very dry now, and a cold water bath would be more suitable for him than a hot water bath.

After soaking in the cold water for an unknown amount of time, the restless male finally calmed down, slowly blew out the candle, and mustered up the courage to walk to the bed.

Nian Tu was already fast asleep on the bed.

She wrapped herself up like a cocoon, with messy hair and only a soft, rosy face exposed.

For a moment, Zong Shouyuan stood there in a daze, with infinite love and pity welling up in his heart.

"Well, Gray Wolf..." Nian Tu muttered vaguely, feeling someone touching his face lightly in a daze.

Hearing the sound, Zong Shouyuan's whole body froze, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

...Teriro?

Who is she calling?

Why didn't the Anbu find out that there was such a person named Huilang around her whom she thought about day and night???

Nian Tu turned over, broke free from the quilt, and hugged the big guy who was emitting heat beside him. Feeling that he seemed to want to break free, he tutted in dissatisfaction, "Don't move."

"Touch, touch the tail..." She stretched out her hand and touched around randomly. When she didn't touch the big fluffy tail, she frowned, "Where's the tail? Let me touch it..."

Zong Shouyuan opened his mouth blankly, not knowing how to respond.

It was not until the mischievous little hand reached behind him that he suddenly came to his senses and grabbed Nian Tu's wrist.

Men cannot grow tails.

So, there is no "Hui Lang"...she is calling Gray Wolf?

In just such a short moment, the young male's mood went through great joy and great sorrow, and now it became a mixture of emotions. He gently pinched Nian Tu's face.

When other people dream of wolves, they are probably having nightmares, being chased or bitten by wolves. But she was bold enough to dream of hugging a wolf and touching its tail.

Nian Tu was pinched on the face, but he still didn't wake up. After a while, he stopped making noise and snuggled into his partner's warm embrace and continued to sleep soundly.

Being nestled in the woman's soft body, Zong Shouyuan felt restrained and extremely tortured, but he still couldn't bear to push her away.

She is so cold and afraid of the cold, it would be too cruel and heartless to push her away.

outside the window.

Aaron pricked up his ears to listen to the movements in the room, but found that it was always quiet. He shook his head helplessly and sighed.

It seems that the master has failed again tonight.

He had no idea that his master was being controlled and he remained motionless, warming the bed.

Nian Tu was sitting on a large heating pillow with one thigh across Zong Shouyuan's body, almost half straddling him. His sleeping posture was extremely domineering, without any reserve or elegance at all.

She slept soundly, but it was a pity for the already restless male.

Zong Shouyuan was in great torment and had to close his eyes and endure it quietly. Listening to the even breathing in his ears, he fell asleep unknowingly and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The sound of water gurgling was heard, the trickle constantly hit the wall of the bucket, and ripples appeared on the water surface.

The whole room was filled with mist. The male who was bathing in the water vaguely felt that there was suddenly another person in the bathtub. As soon as he stepped into the water, he dived into his arms like a swallow, put his two soft arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

…year after year.

His face flushed as he dodged several times but still failed to avoid her and tasted her lips.

In an instant, his mind went blank. He gradually lost the ability to think, his will became weak, and he was led by Nian Tu without resistance, continuing to sink...

"!!"

At the last moment, Zong Shouyuan suddenly opened his eyes and gasped violently.

In front of him was a room with extinguished candles and dim light. There was no bathtub, no water, and no Nian Tu throwing herself into his arms.

It's all a dream.

Nian Tu was lying quietly beside him, sleeping soundly, and she did not cry in his arms as she had in her dream.

Nothing happened between them.

Zong Shouyuan raised his hand to cover his violently beating chest, not knowing whether he was more relieved or disappointed.

It was all because of Nian Nian inviting him to take a bath together that he had such a ridiculous dream.

It was also his fault that he was not easily provoked. He had not been interested in this kind of thing before, but today, he was so agitated for some reason.

He was just a little bit away from making a fool of himself in front of Nian Nian.

After calming down for a while, he carefully moved away, knocked on the window and asked Aaron to bring some water.

When the servants on duty heard that water was to be delivered again, they immediately perked up and started talking to each other.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the young master is calling for water again!"

"I knew it!!"

"I've been a vegetarian for so many years, and now that I'm married, I'm finally going to stop being a monk!"

"I wonder when we will have another young master in our mansion..."

"Cough, cough!" Aaron coughed twice and frowned, "Who allowed you to talk about the master behind his back?"

With a fierce face, he drove all the gossiping maids away to work. He did not do this until there were no more people around him. Then he put his hands behind his back, looked up at the direction of the main room, shook his head and sighed.

Ugh……

Some secrets are better not to know. It's really uncomfortable to keep them in your heart.

Let’s ask someone to make more nourishing dishes for the master tomorrow. I hope the master’s health will get better soon.

early morning.

Facing the table full of unspeakable dishes, Nian Tu showed an understanding look and exchanged a tacit glance with Aaron.

She picked up her bowl and chopsticks, sat next to Zong Shouyuan, and fed him attentively. In a few seconds, she bewitched the wise and brave General Zong and made him infatuated with her. He was so intoxicated by her tenderness that he ate everything even if he didn't like it very much.

Very nice.

Nian Tu touched his head with satisfaction.

"Last night, you called Gray Wolf." Zong Shouyuan thought about it and still felt uneasy. He opened his mouth to test the water while secretly glancing at Nian Tu's expression.

"Oh? Really?" Nian Tu raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised, but the expression on his face was very calm, not at all like he was panicked as if his affair was exposed.

She had no recollection of this. But since the Gray Wolf himself was right beside her, it was normal to dream about him.

"I like gray wolves, the fluffy ones. Their tails are nice to touch and I get excited when I touch them." She raised her hand meaningfully, measured it, and made a touching gesture, with a smile on her lips.

Somehow, watching her movements and listening to her words, Zong Shouyuan felt a strange heat surge throughout his body, as if what she wanted to touch was not a gray wolf, but him.

"Wolves are not that docile," he calmed himself down and tried to refute, "It's okay to touch them in a dream, but real wolves will bite people."

Even a man like him who is skilled in martial arts needs to be alert when seeing a wolf pack. If he really sees wolves every year, the correct move is to stay away from them as early as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to escape.

"I know, I've been bitten many times," Nian Tu smiled softly, covering her lips. "Although I'm very obedient most of the time, once I get excited, the gray wolf won't be very obedient."

He is usually stupid and well-behaved, but sometimes he can be extremely fierce.

Her words seemed to be true and false, mixed with reality and illusion, as if she was just talking nonsense, but also as if she had a hidden meaning. Zong Shouyuan felt even more strange when he heard it, his eyes wandered uncomfortably, and he remained silent.

But Nian Tu refused to let him go. She raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. "I plan to embroider a gray wolf on the sachet I made for you. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, all the previous words instantly became blatant teasing. The young male's face flushed, and his mind was filled with the tiger-like words that Nian Tu said about touching and biting, and he couldn't help but put them into his own body.

He lowered his head and agreed vaguely, "... Yeah, okay."

Aaron was listening quietly to the conversation between his master and his wife. When he heard that his wife wanted to sew the sachets herself, he immediately asked someone to go to the warehouse to select the materials needed for making the sachets and send them to his wife without any instructions.

This is the first sachet in the master's life!

Zong Shouyuan has always been impatient to wear the decorations sold outside or made by the embroiderers at home. On the one hand, he cannot appreciate those fancy things, and on the other hand, he thinks they are cumbersome and in the way, affecting his ability to wear armor and go into battle.

But the meaning of the sachet made by the lady herself is very different.

Seeing his master's blushing face, Aaron guessed that he would definitely wear it close to his body. Even though his wife had never learned needlework and the things she made would probably be unsightly, his master would probably not dislike it.

The Duke's Mansion was a large and wealthy family, and the silk threads and fabrics delivered to the warehouse were of many kinds, more than enough to make several sets of clothes. They also generously piled up several boxes of various kinds of fragrant herbs.

Nian Tu spent a long time rummaging through them, picking out the suitable materials, and asked someone to put away the rest.

“No need, it’s more economical like this.” Seeing that she only took a little, Zong Shouyuan frowned, with heartache in his eyes.

He would never treat Nian Nian as harshly as the Nian family did.

"It's not about saving money. It's just to make a sachet. You don't need so many things anyway." Without even looking up, Nian Tu pushed a handful of herbs in the right proportions in front of him and instructed in a natural tone, "Grind them into powder."

“Let me do it, I…” Aaron took half a step forward, wanting to take over the job, but before he could touch it, Zong Shouyuan’s eyes nailed him to the spot.

He shrank his neck, and suddenly realized that he might be a little redundant, so he quickly and quietly took a half step back to reduce his presence.

Oh, how stupid he is! Why would he interfere in the fun between his master and his mistress?

Seeing his master working happily, Aaron felt deeply regretful.

The sunlight came in through the window, casting colorful shadows. The couple sat opposite each other, one grinding spices while the other sewing and embroidering. The picture was full of warmth and harmony.

Nian Tu chose Qingshan blue satin as the base and used agate grey silk thread to outline the pattern. Handicrafts are her hobby, and she has never given up in these years. Instead, she has become more proficient. Her movements are very neat and familiar. Her fingertips lightly pick and press heavily, constantly shuttling on the silk that looks like water waves.

Zong Shouyuan stopped moving his hands involuntarily and stared at her without blinking. He witnessed the whole process of a vivid wolf leaping out and was stunned on the spot.

She can do needlework every year?!

He originally thought that she would embroider a sloppy gray puppy, or even something more exaggerated. He was prepared for her to fail in sewing the sachet and for him to take over.

During the years of fighting outside, General Zong Xiao had sewed all the torn clothes himself. Although his craftsmanship was not excellent, he had no problem sewing a sachet.

Unexpectedly, Nian Tu didn't give him any chance to show it.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Zong Shouyuan would not have believed that such a handsome and majestic wolf was created by Nian Tu.

Aaron also stood there, dumbfounded.

Didn’t Madam learn needlework?

Such exquisite craftsmanship is beyond the reach of even the most skilled embroiderer in the mansion.

Not only was Nian Tu's embroidery skill superb, she was also very skilled at sewing sachets. She finished her work in no time. When she looked up, she found Gray Wolf staring at her stupidly, so she deliberately put on a stern face to tease him, "Why haven't you ground the vanilla yet?"

“Here, here, grind!” Zong Shouyuan came back to his senses suddenly, and continued to work in a panic. He looked humble and useless, not like a son of a Duke’s mansion, but rather like a slave farmhand exploited by the eldest lady.

Aaron raised his hands to cover his face, unable to bear to watch any longer.

If he looked any further, the image of his master would collapse in his heart.

"Aaron."

Hearing his master calling him, Aaron quickly looked up.

Are you tired of working and want him to take over?

When he raised his eyes, he saw his master standing there, straight as a quilt, showing him the sachet hanging around his waist.

"what do you think?"

In just a short while, Zong Shouyuan had ground the spices, put them into the sachet, and couldn't wait to wear them on his body.

He had a stern face, thinking he appeared steady and calm, but he didn't know that in the eyes of people who knew him, he had two words clearly written all over his body - praise me now!

Aaron: “…”