After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady-Chapter 532 - 242 Punishing Xiao Sickly Cutie~

Having learned that Xu Musen was going to spend the New Year with An Nuannuan,

Mother Xu hadn’t yet accused him of forgetting his mother because he got a wife.

But Xiao Sickly Cutie was twisting her mouth so much that she was almost on par with a lopsided-mouthed war deity.

After dinner,

Xu Musen had a drink with old dad, and Father Xu, being advanced in age, went to his room and slept like a log after drinking.

Mother, on the other hand, was sitting on the balcony with Liu Rushuang, drinking flower tea and chatting away.

Liu Rushuang had even brought a nail art machine and a beauty device, and they started discussing skincare and beauty on the spot.

After all, no matter the age, women are always enthusiastic about maintenance and beauty.

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It’s just that in the past few years, with the Xu family’s situation, Mother Xu didn’t talk much about maintenance and would rather save every penny for Xu Musen’s future marriage.

But starting now, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief and naturally was very willing to try all sorts of new and interesting ways to take care of her skin with Liu Rushuang.

Liu Rushuang did Mother Xu’s nails, and Mother Xu was delighted with the delicate nail art, "Ru Shuang, your skills are truly impressive, I feel like it looks better than those done by professionals."

Liu Rushuang’s taste has always been top-notch, and it was not the kind of flashy, vulgar style that’s covered in rhinestones, but rather just the right blend of color and a little bit of decoration, an embellishment that is pleasing to the eye.

"I really think that after I retire, I’ll come back home and open a nail salon next to your flower shop, and we can spend our retirement days together."

"That sounds wonderful!"

The two mothers chatted and laughed, and in a year, there were only these few days to truly relax.

Yao Mingyue and Xu Musen were sitting on the living room sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala.

However, Yao Mingyue was clearly focused on Xu Musen, huffing and puffing from time to time.

Xu Musen really couldn’t take it anymore, "What’s the matter with you? You’ve been huffing and puffing for a while now."

"What does it matter to you why I huff and puff? Are you the only one allowed secret meetings, and I can’t even huff and puff on my own?"

Yao Mingyue gave him a white look, feeling more and more annoyed because, in past New Years, he would always stick close to her.

"What a jumble of absurd words."

Xu Musen smile helplessly.

As if not satisfied with the situation, Yao Mingyue sat on the sofa, kicked off her slippers, and stretched out her fair little foot to kick him.

Though it didn’t hurt and was actually somewhat comforting like a back massage,

Xu Musen still reached out and grabbed her smooth and delicate ankle, casually moving it aside.

"Stop kicking around with your stinky feet."

"My stinky feet?"

Yao Mingyue glared, as the last thing girls can stand is being called stinky – all girls are fragrant little princesses, okay?

"I’ll smell so sweet it’ll be the end of you!"

Yao Mingyue raised her long legs, and under the light, her tender feet looked particularly clear and translucent, with plump and round toes that even revealed the tiny capillaries.

At seventeen or eighteen, girls are at their most delicate, like blossoming buds, with the charm of blooming flowers and the tenderness of young blooms.

Just like the locust tree that blooms in May and June, using newly blossomed locust flowers to steam dishes is especially tender, paired with mashed garlic, vinegar, and sesame oil, sweet and soft, slightly garlicky on the first bite, followed by a long-lasting and pleasant flower fragrance filling the mouth, irresistibly delicious.

"You’re drooling."

Yao Mingyue looked at Xu Musen’s expression, and in his eyes, a myriad of emotions flashed, yet none of them resembled disgust.

Xu Musen suddenly straightened his face, but he didn’t dare speak loudly, as Mother and Auntie Liu were just chatting below the balcony.

"I was dazzled by the glare."

"You swallowed."

Yao Mingyue, as though discovering something remarkable, squinted slightly, "I used to think you liked my legs, but I never expected your taste to be so... perverse..."

Xu Musen couldn’t stand it anymore and wanted to retreat to his room to rest, but Yao Mingyue wouldn’t let him get his way and stretched out her leg to hook around Xu Musen’s thigh.

"What are you doing?"

"Keep me company watching the Spring Festival Gala."

Yao Mingyue looked up and said, then whispered, "If you dare leave, I’ll tell Auntie you’re a pervert."

"You’re the pervert!"

Xu Musen was speechless.

"That doesn’t matter, let’s see who Auntie believes in the end?"

Yao Mingyue had the expression of a boar that was not afraid of scalding water.

"What are you two whispering about over there?"

At this moment, Mother Xu from the balcony also peered over and asked.

Xu Musen quickly turned around, his hands behind his back, covering Yao Mingyue’s foot that was hooked onto him.

"Nothing, we...",

Xu Musen hadn’t finished his words, when suddenly he felt something smooth and soft thrust into his hands.

It felt like Yao Mingyue’s little hand but with a delicate and exquisite touch...

Xu Musen inwardly cursed, pervert!

Who forces someone to be a foot fetishist like this?

"Auntie, I find the sofa a bit cold, and Musen is going to fetch a blanket for me so we can watch the Spring Festival Gala together."

At this moment, Yao Mingyue poked her head from the sofa, her phoenix eyes pure and innocent.

"Oh, then you better hurry up and don’t let Ming Yue catch a cold,"

Mother Xu immediately nodded and said to Xu Musen.

At this point, Yao Mingyue pulled back her little foot, and Xu Musen was a bit steamed.

Watch out, Xiao Sickly Cutie, I’ll get you back for this!

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He went to the room, brought back a blanket, threw it at Yao Mingyue when he returned to the living room, and then sat in another corner of the sofa.

But Yao Mingyue, wrapped in the blanket, somehow managed to move right next to him again.

Xu Musen turned to look at her, "Can you be a bit more mindful of your image, please?"

"Don’t you like this? I’m letting you squeeze it for free, aren’t you going to thank me?"