Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress
Chapter 774: Please Be A Little Patient

Chapter 774: Chapter 774: Please Be A Little Patient

"Right. Then, go on," Arabella agreed since she knew there was no end to this if she kept telling him she could do it herself.

His eyes told her so.

"I’ll wash your hair first. Please sit down so you won’t get tired," Ferdinand said with bright eyes at getting her approval to do this.

Arabella obediently seated herself and obediently observed her husband, waiting for him to make a mistake so she could tell him she could wash herself on her own.

However, he picked up the right one for her hair. He got an ample amount on his palms and lathered it up before applying it on her hair.

[I have to be careful so it doesn’t go into her eyes.] Ferdinand thought as he silently focused on shampooing her hair.

While he was busy, Arabella picked up the soap for her body so could apply it herself. But Ferdinand noticed and caught her hand.

"I’ll apply that as well, my lady. I’m trying to do my best so please be a little patient," Ferdinand teased.

"How dare you reprimanded me. Humph," Arabella gave him an attitude since the way he talked to her and behaved was not that of a well-trained servant which was what he was trying to portray.

Not because he added ’My Lady’ to his words meant that he was acting like a perfect servant. The way he eyed her and touched her as he pleases, he would have been fired immediately if he was a servant.

’Haha. Being a servant doesn’t suit him. In his long life, had he ever become a servant? Or this was his first time to act like one?’ Arabella wondered.

[Haha. So adorable. Does she ever act like this with her servants? I hope not.]

"My apologies, my lady. I didn’t mean to. I will be more careful in the future," Ferdinand apologized but his eyes remained full of that mischievous playful glint. "Please close your eyes so I may wash your hair."

Arabella obediently did so they won’t last too long here.

Ferdinand gently rinsed her hair with water before applying one of the essences her maids used on her hair.

Her maids usually used four to keep her hair healthy. It was applied one after the other was rinsed.

[What goes next among these three? The Jasmine essence probably goes last since I smell it on her hair the most. Then, what comes second and third?]

Ferdinand did know the proper sequence but did well on telling which would be the first and last.

"You did well. I can take it from here," Arabella said and was about to reach out for the next bottle, but Ferdinand quickly dragged the container away from her.

"No, I’ll wash you completely, my lady. Please tell me what’s next instead," Ferdinand refused to stop.

When Arabella eyed him, he had such a stubborn look on his face so she relented.

"Alright. This comes next, then this. And that’s the last one," Arabella taught him the sequence and how long they should stay on her hair.

[Are these what makes her hair so soft? Her wavy hair is always soft to touch. And I could pick up these scents but the Jasmine scent stands out.]

Ferdinand successfully followed each step.

While they were letting the last one get absorbed, he began applying soap to her body next.

It felt nice to have his huge hands gently apple soap on her neck and back. He nicely massaged her shoulders too and it felt nice with his firm but gentle grip.

However, when it came to her front, things seemed a bit too touchy to be just applying soap.

"What are you doing?" Arabella asked in a chiding tone as he massaged her breasts with soap lattered in his hands.

"I’m washing your supple breasts, my lady," Ferdinand pretended to be innocent but he massaged and gripped at her breasts the way he knew she liked it.

’It feels good,’ Arabella bit her lip to stop herself from moaning.

[She’s feeling it. Her nipples got erect.] Ferdinand smirked and continued teasing her.

He trapped both of her nipples in between his index and middle finger before setting it free and gently teasing them with his thumb.

Arabella was getting tempted with how good it felt. She could feel the heat between her legs but stood her ground.

"Wash my arms too," she said to redirect his attention.

Ferdinand silently chuckled before saying, "Yes, of course, my lady."

Her breasts were finally free but she immediately missed the warmth of his huge hands there. However, she tried her best not to show it on her face.

Ferdinand proceeded with washing her arms and he gently covered them with soap in gentle and slow teasing caresses.

When it was time for her lower body, Arabella quickly distanced herself and said, "I’ll do the rest myself. Go switch off the faucet. The tub is full."

Ferdinand pouted but since he was acting as her servant right now, her naughty little butler, he went to turn off the faucet as he was told.

Arabella quickly soaped her private parts and rinsed it. She used another soap reserved for her genitals but as she was about to wash it off again, Ferdinand was already back and caught her hand.

"I will continue washing you, my lady," he grinned as he knelt down in front of her.

"Hey, don’t you dare do anything else but wash," Arabella warned because his smile was too naughty.

"Yes, of course, my lady," Ferdinand pretended to be focused on his task and added soap on his palm once again and applied it on her legs.

Arabella was relieved he did not dare say he would wash her genitals as well. She already did but the second soap she just applied still needs rinsing.

Ferdinand applied more soap down to her feet and even gently massaged her feet and toes.

[Her feet must hurt wearing those heels all day long. Why do they always have to wear those? She is much smaller than me but I don’t mind her being smaller at all.]

Ferdinand thought it was about the height difference.