Rita's stupid husband

When he is here, any day can be celebrated as Valentine's Day. When he is not around, any holiday is just a day.

——Rita Rossweisse

"Huh? What are you licking?"

Xiao Kong asked blankly, not understanding what he meant. Rita smiled, unable to control her inner desire: "Lick my feet? A reward for good children?"

"Huh? I don't want it."

As he spoke, he gently pressed Rita's feet to show that he was not that bored.

"You don't want the free reward? Are you sure you don't want to try it, Xiao Kong?"

Rita's smile was still there. She knew that her stupid husband couldn't understand, so she deliberately teased him.

"What kind of reward? Rita is too boring. How can anyone lick their own feet when they have nothing to do?"

"Not a child anymore."

Xiao Kong complained, Rita couldn't help laughing, she had expected him to say this.

"Not bad. You can actually withstand the temptation. You are indeed Xiao Kong~"

"Then if you don't want to lick it, why don't you please my husband and rub it for me?"

Rita put her left foot on his hand, Xiao Kong blinked, he didn't know how to rub it: "How to rub it?"

"Just rub it like that? But don't rub it too hard?"

"If it hurts, Rita will kick Xiao Kong back to Tianming Headquarters."

Souga didn't say anything more, and carefully rubbed Rita's feet. The ankles in stockings were as slender as branches, like exquisite works of art.

His strength is moderate, and he can accurately find the pain points, making Rita feel relaxed and soothed. He is unexpectedly professional.

"Yes, that's right there..."

"Hmm~"

"So comfortable, so refreshing..."

"How can Sora knead so well?"

Rita was so excited at this time that she almost lay down on the bed, but Xiao Kong was speechless and complained about her reaction: "Isn't it just a foot rub, what about Rita..."

"My husband is omnipotent~"

"and many more..."

"Xiao Kong kneaded it so well..."

"Could it be that you've rubbed it with other girls before?"

When she thought of this, Rita's originally enjoying expression suddenly turned serious. She sat up straight and looked at Kuuga, hoping that he could have an explanation for this.

"Huh? No, this is my first time rubbing someone's feet."

Xiao Kong's face was full of strangeness, with question marks all over his head, and Rita also deliberately started to think wildly to make herself jealous.

"oh, I understand now..."

"Did Xiao Kong secretly rub the feet of Lady Youlandel behind my back?"

"Huh? I didn't. This is really my first time."

Xiaokong's face was full of injustice, but Rita refused to let him go, and began to speculate on the plot: "On the surface, I hate my sister, but secretly, I always want to be with my sister and take advantage of others, right?"

"Hmm, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot~ Xiao Kong is really a pervert."

Rita's smile got worse and worse. Kuuga really didn't want to tell her. Anyway, he was innocent: "I didn't do anything behind Rita's back. It's up to you, Rita, to believe it or not."

Seeing his reaction, Rita smiled slightly, then she looked at the time, took a deep breath and said to him: "Hey, husband..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xiao Kong, who was rubbing her feet, asked strangely. Rita said softly, "Stop rubbing your feet and wash your feet for me?"

"Oh, but, I still have to kneel on the washboard?"

He asked blankly, and Rita smiled and touched his head: "Wash my feet, so you don't have to kneel on the washboard."

"Ah, good, good!"

"Then I'm going to get foot wash right now!"

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, picked up the plastic bottle, walked to the bathroom, and received a basin of hot water.

"Will it be hot?"

Because he couldn't tell the temperature, Xiaokong stretched out his hand to test the water temperature. It was so hot that he immediately retracted his hand: "It's so hot!"

"No, it's too hot. You need to add some cold water."

Rita, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting quietly, recalled her past. She still remembered that when she was a child, before she met Xiao Kong, she lived with her parents in a flower shop and would often take the initiative to wash her mother's feet.

Rita is sensible early. She has been learning cooking skills from her mother since she was five years old. She can cook by herself at the age of six, knows how to be diligent and thrifty at the age of seven, and is self-reliant at the age of eight...

Perhaps it was also a trick of fate. In the year when she learned to take care of herself, Rita received a notice from the British government that her parents passed away in an accident. Where should the black-haired person send the white-haired person...

Can you imagine? At that time, she was only eight years old and an ordinary first-grade middle school student. She had to face and endure so many things alone...

She voluntarily gave up her studies, planned to give up on herself, and had thoughts of committing suicide. I wake up dreaming during the day and cry to sleep at night.

Until she met that fool standing in a daze outside her flower shop...

The gears of fate began to turn, and his appearance completely changed her life, allowing her to live until now.

The word "thank you" couldn't be uttered, and the word "love you" couldn't be said from the bottom of my heart. The corners of Rita's mouth slightly raised, and she smiled...

At this moment, Xiaokong walked into the room with a footbath and placed it at Rita's feet. Then he squatted down and looked up at her and said: "I, I will wash your feet. But I agreed in advance, If Xiaokong doesn't wash well, Rita is not allowed to hit me..."

"Well, I won't hit you..."

Rita took off her stockings and placed the black stockings on the bed. A pair of beautiful legs as white as snow were perfectly displayed in front of Xiao Kong's eyes.

"Wash?"

Xiao Kong didn't say anything more, lowered his head, put his hands in the water and gently washed Rita's feet.

"..."

"..."

Neither of the couple spoke. Rita just looked down at the fool who was seriously washing her feet, as if she had returned to the day when she washed her mother's feet...

When she was eight years old, little Rita brought the footbath and placed it in front of her mother. She knelt down and smiled at her: "Mom, Rita will wash your feet~"

Mom was very surprised. She didn't expect Rita to be so sensible: "Why did you suddenly remember that you washed mom's feet?"

"Because my mother goes to deliver flowers every day and is too tired, so Rita has to take care of her mother."

She was like a little angel. Her mother reached out and touched her head, looking at her with a smile with tears in her eyes: "Well, why bother Rita? Mom, I love Rita the most."

In the blink of an eye, she has grown up. Looking at Xiao Kong, Rita seems to see the innocent self she once was...

Then, Rita stretched out her trembling right hand to Xiaokong, trying to touch his head.

When she was about to touch it, Rita's hand paused for a second before she mustered up the courage to touch his hair.

Xiao Kong raised his head and looked at Rita, a little surprised.

"Rita, what's wrong?"

He asked blankly. Rita took a deep breath and forced a smile: "No, it's okay."

"Xiao Kong, please continue washing? Rita, I love Xiao Kong the most."

"Oh, I know."

Then, he lowered his head and continued to wash Rita's feet, but Rita could no longer control her emotions, her eyes were like two clear springs, and tears kept pouring out.

She covered her mouth violently, tears falling between her fingers, her shoulders shaking violently, trying her best to prevent Xiaokong from hearing her cry...

The past days, the past self, the past purity...

will never return.

How did I become like this?