Chapter 569 Mr. Zhan Knelt on the Washboard! (2)

Just beside the bed, kneeling silently, waiting for her to come out.

Rong Zhan's face was tangled and in pain.

Oh shit.

That washboard is really not meant to be played on your knees.

When he saw his wife coming out, Rong Zhan gritted his teeth in pain and said immediately, "Daughter-in-law, wife... I know you are still angry with me. I was wrong, okay? Please give me another chance. I I will never lie to you again! I swear I..."

"Rong Zhan...!"

Sang Xia stopped him and stopped what he was about to say. At this time, she had already walked to the bedside, gently wiping her hair while glancing at the position next to her, "..."

Rong Zhan: "..."? ? ?

What's the meaning?

As soon as Sang Xia heard his apology, she knew what was going on. Su Li must have said something to him during the day and frightened him.

In fact, she didn't think much about punishing him, she just listened to Su Li's words and acquiesced.

Seeing him actually kneeling on the washboard to apologize, she actually wanted to laugh for no reason.

"Doesn't it hurt to kneel on the washboard?" she asked.

"It hurts, it hurts, my wife hurts."

Rong Zhan responded quickly, shouting in pain without any politeness at all, and kept gasping for air.

Sang Xia was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a white bathrobe with a large V-neck and a belt around her waist, with no strands of hair underneath.

Seeing Rong Zhan say this, she immediately stopped wiping her hair, stretched out her slender arms and patted the place beside her, and looked at him with a seductive look, "Then Why don’t you come over quickly?”

When Rong Zhan heard this, he couldn't believe it. He felt that his wife's words were like the sound of nature, especially that his wife was sitting on the bed and hooking him to let him pass, which was even more unexpected to him.

So I can’t wait to stand up right now.

However, just as he was about to stand up, his knees hurt so much that he seemed to have lost consciousness from kneeling on the steel washboard for a long time. Suddenly, he softened, and he was caught off guard and knelt on it again with a loud bang. It hurt immediately. He growled, sweat forming on his forehead.

Sang Xia's body ached when he saw it, and she quickly stood up to help him.

"Why did you kneel down again? Does it really not hurt?"

How could Rong Zhan have the nerve to admit that he couldn't get up from his knees? He gritted his teeth and said, "No, no, it's not my wife. I just remembered that you haven't said you forgive me and won't leave me..."

As he spoke, he took another deep breath and gritted his teeth, "...If you don't forgive me, I won't get up today."

Sang Xia looked at the washboard that was actually made of stainless steel, her face was a little ugly, and she frowned slightly, "You fool, did I say I won't forgive you? You already know you were wrong. As you said, you let I feel sad, but you feel bad too."

She said, bending down and reaching out to hold his arm to help him get up.

He didn't know how long he had been kneeling on the washboard. It would be bad if it affected his walking.

Rong Zhan was in so much pain, especially since his knees had suddenly softened just now, so he knelt down again, the feeling...

shit! Forget it!

Ran~

At this time, he saw his wife bending down to help him up.

When she bent down, she was originally only wearing a large V-neck and loose bathrobe. The front of her body instantly revealed a large and alluring scene. It attracted Rong Zhan's eyes like a magnet, making him forget the pain for a moment. As if, while being supported by her to hold up his body, he stared at her with unblinking eyes...