Cultivation Begins with Caring for Sister-in-law-Chapter 423

Liang Xue blushed. She also mistook these silk stockings for pants, so when Chen Mo asked her to put them on, it was no more than wanting to see her thighs...

Liang Xue lightly inhaled and took the "pants" Chen Mo handed over. After examining them briefly, she asked puzzledly, "Why are these pants separate? Wouldn’t that mean..."

She didn’t consider it as socks at all, since there aren’t socks this long, and black no less. But if they were pants, wearing them would expose one’s crotch...

However, she immediately realized something—perhaps Chen Mo deliberately designed them this way, so that during the act, they wouldn’t need to be removed...

Considering how he dragged her over here, closed the door, he might just be planning that.

Liang Xue’s face looked so red it seemed impossible, and even her breathing grew heavier.

She took a deep breath just as she was about to take action.

Chen Mo said, "Who said it’s pants?"

"If it’s not pants, then what is it?" Ning Wan asked in surprise.

"It’s a special type of silk sock..." Chen Mo avoided directly saying stockings because even if he did, the two women wouldn’t understand, so he explained in a casual manner.

That said, Chen Mo’s lips curled slightly, snatching the stockings from Liang Xue’s hands and said, "Xue’Er, come sit by the bed, let your husband help you put them on."

Chen Mo almost wanted to slap himself, but fortunately, he quickly realized, such a tiring task of putting on stockings, could he really let her do it herself? Such strenuous work should only be done by himself.

He loved doing tiring tasks.

"Ah?" Liang Xue was startled, her cheeks warming. As she suspected, Chen Mo called her over just to do something ridiculous.

Liang Xue’s heart hesitated for a moment but obediently sat by the bed.

After all, Chen Mo had done all sorts of embarrassing things to her.

This was nothing by comparison.

Chen Mo squatted in front of Liang Xue holding the stockings.

Liang Xue was about to kick off her embroidered shoes when Chen Mo stopped her, saying he’d do it.

Liang Xue pressed her cherry lips tightly.

Liang Xue’s skirt was long, so even sitting on the bed, it covered her legs. Chen Mo motioned for her to lift it a bit.

Liang Xue obediently complied, but her heart inexplicably raced.

Chen Mo grabbed one fair leg, slipped off the blue embroidered shoes on her foot, and stripped off the white silk socks covering the jade foot. With the socks gone, the powder white jade foot, with toenails painted a blueish-red, was soon cradled in Chen Mo’s hands.

For a moment, it was as if time paused in the room, becoming extremely quiet, so much so that even their breathing was loud and clear.

Ning Wan, watching from the side, didn’t interrupt, knowing this wasn’t the time to draw Chen Mo’s attention, or she’d be next.

Liang Xue’s eyes narrowed slightly; the large hand on her small foot was so hot, it made her feel warm and itchy.

Yet this dominant position made Liang Xue feel an urge to assert herself.

Previously, she was always bullied by Chen Mo, and now she wanted to lift her leg and step on his face.

But the thought only flashed in her mind.

She didn’t dare.

"So beautiful." Chen Mo commented, his thoughts already in disarray.

He’d seen the feet of women in his backyard, and those who were well-off, not needing to do manual labor, tended to have beautiful small feet, like nurturing people was akin to nurturing flowers. By contrast, Han Anniang fell short.

Children of the poor mature early; even women born to lower classes have to do manual labor.

Chen Mo unreservedly admired the delicate feet’s beauty, lightly flicking them across the clouds, teasing the subtle shadow of plum blossoms.

Liang Xue was already red-faced, hands tightly clutching her skirt.

After savoring them for a while, Chen Mo slowly began to put the stockings on the powder white jade feet.

Chen Mo’s movements were gentle, as he slid the stockings onto the jade feet, he carefully pulled them up to snugly fit against the fair calves.

Despite Chen Mo’s actions, which made Liang Xue very shy, she couldn’t help but feel a bit sweet inside while watching his gentle touch.

In the Great Song Dynasty, men were respected, and generally, women served men. Where in the world would men serve women?

Let alone by taking off shoes and socks.

Although Liang Xue knew Chen Mo’s intentions weren’t pure, under this perception, she couldn’t help but be touched by the gesture. After all, the shoe and sock removal was real and the identity of the person doing it wasn’t ordinary.

The stockings were pulled up bit by bit, reaching down beneath her hips.

With the stockings on, Liang Xue’s legs were perfectly shaped, making them appear more slender and making the entire person exude irresistible femininity.

If she were to wear high heels with it, it would be perfect.

Ning Wan didn’t feel much when she herself wore them before, as there were no onlookers. Seeing it now from the sidelines suddenly made Liang Xue appear even more alluring.

Liang Xue was naturally charming, and the stockings only enhanced her.

"Perfect." Chen Mo bowed down to kiss Liang Xue’s stocking-clad beautiful leg.

Liang Xue was too embarrassed to look at anyone.

Suppressing the impulse to nibble on the snowcake, Chen Mo turned to Ning Wan and said, "Aunt Ning, it’s your turn now."

"Don’t... Don’t call me Aunt Ning anymore." Ning Wan spat at Chen Mo.

It was fine to be called that when they were alone, but now with Liang Xue present, especially in this increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, it made her feel the chagrin of being humiliated by a junior.

"What are you blushing for, you’ll experience it eventually..." Chen Mo pulled her over to sit beside Liang Xue.

Compared to Liang Xue, Ning Wan’s figure was more voluptuous, making her thighs more full-bodied. This wasn’t a matter of being plump but rather a mature aura; the sheer silk made a perfect curve, her dense black hair cascading, elevating her elegance to its pinnacle.

Even Liang Xue couldn’t resist touching Ning Wan’s stocking-clad beautiful leg. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The experience touched by different people provided varying sensations.

Especially since Ning Wan had always treated Liang Xue as... regarded.

She waved her hand to ward off Liang Xue’s hand, angrily embarrassed she said, "What are you doing?"

Liang Xue withdrawnly said in a soft voice, "Aunt Ning, I just wanted to touch it."

Ning Wan grumbled shyly, "Touch your own."

Silly girl, she wore them herself too.

But soon, her thigh was being touched again.

This time, though, it was Chen Mo.

As Ning Wan was about to say something, she saw him approach her. Instead of stopping Chen Mo, she raised her hand first to cover Liang Xue’s eyes: "Don’t... don’t look."

But in the next moment, Chen Mo pulled her into an embrace, showering her jade neck with kisses like raindrops.

However, that was not the most critical part.

Liang Xue not only ignored Ning Wan’s words but also let out a gentle hum, stretching out a small hand to gently stroke Ning Wan’s cheek, caressing her tender skin.

Chen Mo, catching sight of this scene, was slightly startled, thinking, is Xue’Er getting mischievous?

But it was just right, it turned things even more... interesting.