Chapter 1539 - Bleeding (1/2)

Ou Xuyan was at a loss for words.

She stood where she was and was in a pinch. She didn't want to wash Lu Fan's clothes, but it didn't seem nice if she didn't.

”Of course she will wash her husband's clothes. Sis, come on, go and get brother-in-law's dirty clothes from his room,” As she spoke, Ou Shiman looked at Mrs. Hai. ”My sister is a very good wife, she even made egg-fried rice for my brother-in-law last night for dinner!”

”Yes, yes. Senior Officer Lu has high standards, his wife must be very virtuous.”

...

Ou Xuyan stood by the sink. She turned on the tap and fill the washing basin with water. Next to her were the dirty clothes of the three of them.

It went without saying that she would wash her clothes Shiman's, but Lu Fan's...

Ou Xuyan stole a glance at Lu Fan's military uniform and... His underpants.

Ou Xuyan then glanced at Mrs. Hai and found that Mrs. Hai was also looking at her, her gaze read ”what are you waiting for, hurry up and wash it”.

...

Ou Xuyan's long eyelashes fluttered as she blinked. Under the watchful eye of Mrs. Hai, she took a deep breath and prepared herself. With this, she picked up Lu Fan's underpants and threw them into the basin.

She would wash his underpants first, there was nothing wrong with that.

Ou Xuyan used some laundry detergent to scrub his underpants. It was her first time coming into contact with a man's underpants, and she didn't need to ask to know what the huge empty department in the front of men's underpants was for. After all, men had... had... A different bodily structure as women.

After scrubbing the underpants clean, Ou Xuyan threw his military shirt and pants into the basin and washed them up as well. Then, she changed the water in the basin into clean water, wanting to rinse the detergent off.

”Sis, let me wash the detergent off while you scrub the other clothes. It will be faster if we work together.” Ou Shiman walked over and wanted to take Lu Fan's clothes.

”Hey, Shiman,” Ou Xuyan quickly stopped her. Before Ou Shiman could take Lu Fan's clothes, she threw his clothes into the basin and started rinsing them. ”I'll do it myself.”

After saying this, Ou Xuyan's delicate little face flushed red, as if she had applied rouge.