Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 279 - 280: My Sister’s Feet Smell Good

Chapter 279: Chapter 280: My Sister’s Feet Smell Good

"I...I didn’t do anything," Miao Qingqing suddenly felt a wave of guilt.

"Nothing’s the matter? Then why is your face so red?" Miao Xuanxuan asked while helping Song Xiaodong walk inside, peering curiously at Miao Qingqing.

Miao Qingqing dared not meet Miao Xuanxuan’s gaze and said, "I went out for drinks, what else would make my face red?"

"You went drinking? That doesn’t sound right. If you had drunk, you definitely wouldn’t have driven. Besides, that smell of alcohol is clearly coming from Xiaodong. You don’t have even a hint of it on your breath. No, something’s not right here, there’s definitely a problem."

Having been directly called out by Miao Xuanxuan, Miao Qingqing was quite embarrassed. She glanced around, saw that Song Xiaoru wasn’t in the living room, and, bristling with indignation, said, "It’s all because of that bastard getting handsy."

Miao Xuanxuan’s eyes widened as she said, "Getting handsy? Don’t tell me you two just had a quickie in the car and then he passed out."

"Would he really do something like that? Don’t let your mind wander into the gutter. He just got a bit touchy-feely because he was too drunk," Qingqing explained.

"Oh, I see, so that’s how it was. Looking at you, it seems you didn’t mind it too much," Xuanxuan teased.

Miao Qingqing was admittedly impressed by Miao Xuanxuan’s powers of observation and replied somewhat helplessly, "Stop talking nonsense. I still need to help him; I’m doing this because I have no other choice, alright?"

"Yeah, right, in denial," Miao Xuanxuan snorted, feeling inwardly dissatisfied. But seeing Song Xiaodong in such a state, she couldn’t really blame him completely.

At this point, Song Xiaoru heard the commotion and came downstairs. However, even with their combined efforts, they couldn’t get Song Xiaodong upstairs. Fortunately, there was another room downstairs, so they moved Song Xiaodong into that vacant room.

"Alright, I’ll take over looking after him from here, and save you the trouble," Song Xiaoru said, observing Song Xiaodong lying on the bed and shaking her head gently.

Miao Xuanxuan and Miao Qingqing had no choice but to leave the room.

Song Xiaoru went upstairs first to fetch Song Xiaodong some pajamas. She then brought down a basin of warm water. With some difficulty, she stripped off all his clothes, leaving him in nothing but his underwear.

What might be an embarrassing situation for other women was quite natural for her as his sister, and she felt no discomfort at all.

Soaking a towel in warm water, Song Xiaoru continued to wipe Xiaodong’s body.

Song Xiaodong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Sis."

Song Xiaoru gave him a reproachful look and said, "How could you drink so much? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you this drunk."

Song Xiaodong smiled wryly and replied, "I was drinking with Deputy Mayor Shen. He was in high spirits, so I just went along with it and had a few more drinks. His liquor was kind of strong, and I ended up overdoing it. Sis, let me do it myself so you don’t have to bother."

"You realize you’re a bother? Do you know how much effort Qingqing put into getting you back here? Just lie still and don’t mess around, I’ll finish cleaning you up."

"Having a sister like you is really wonderful." Song Xiaodong grinned, allowing Song Xiaoru to take care of him.

"Lift your arm up a bit," Song Xiaoru instructed as she tugged at Song Xiaodong’s arm, wiping down his arm as she gave the directions.

"Sis, I’m so envious of my future brother-in-law. Marrying someone like you, he’s definitely going to be over the moon with happiness."

Song Xiaoru laughed softly and teased, "Is that so? With you being so picky, I really wonder which man will finally get your approval to take me away."

"Heh heh, if I can’t find a good one, I’m not getting married; I can’t let just any bad man take advantage,"

"You’re talking crazy. If I don’t get married, are you trying to have me end up an old maid? Lift your leg up a bit; I can’t carry this big thigh of yours." Song Xiaoru shot Song Xiaodong another glare, but she couldn’t help but think of the words her three aunts had said to her recently.

Song Xiaodong lifted his leg a bit and said, "My thigh is something countless people want to hold, but I don’t give them the chance."

Song Xiaoru burst out laughing, "What’s so great about this stinky leg? It’s hard and bony. But speaking of it, Dongzi, you’re really quite strong now."

"That’s right," Song Xiaodong said proudly, tensing his muscles, which were bulging shapes all over his body.

Song Xiaoru scolded him playfully, hitting Song Xiaodong lightly, "Stop fooling around, I’m trying to give you a bath and you can’t stay still. Turn over."

Song Xiaodong obediently turned over, and Song Xiaoru sat beside him, wiping his back.

Song Xiaodong, with his head resting on the pillow and turning his face to the side, saw Song Xiaoru’s little feet right in front of him. Suddenly feeling mischievous, he leaned forward and bit down on Song Xiaoru’s big toe.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Song Xiaoru was startled and quickly pulled her foot back, staring at Song Xiaodong in disbelief.

Song Xiaodong said with a wicked smile, "Nothing. I just saw my sister’s foot next to my mouth and wanted to take a bite."

"You..." Song Xiaoru’s face flushed with a hint of red, and she scolded, "You’re so grown up and still so naughty."

Song Xiaodong said with a grin, "No matter how much I grow, I’ll still be my sister’s little brother. It doesn’t matter if I’m a little playful with you."

"Hmph, bite if you want to, but I’m telling you, I haven’t washed my feet tonight." Seeing Song Xiaodong’s smug look, Song Xiaoru also felt a childish whim and intentionally moved her foot closer to Song Xiaodong’s mouth.

"Are you threatening me? You think I wouldn’t dare to bite?" Song Xiaodong grabbed Song Xiaoru’s ankle, looking fierce.

Song Xiaoru laughed lightly, "Then go ahead and bite. After all, I haven’t washed them; if you don’t mind, feel free."

"Ahh!" Song Xiaodong gritted his teeth, looking exasperated, "I’ve been bullied by my sister. I can’t stand this."

"Giggle, I’m bullying you, what about it? You little rascal." Song Xiaoru even playfully bent her toes to tease Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong huffed, then suddenly dove forward again, opening his mouth wide and taking two of Song Xiaoru’s toes into his mouth.

"Ah, you... you actually bit." Song Xiaoru tried to break free, but Song Xiaodong was holding onto her ankle, so she couldn’t get away at once.

"I bit, what are you going to do about it?" Song Xiaodong said with a triumphant look.

Song Xiaoru’s face suddenly turned red and she scolded, "Let go now! Feet are dirty."

"Not dirty, my sister’s feet are fragrant and fresh. How could they be dirty?" Song Xiaodong said, his words muffled as he didn’t release Song Xiaoru’s toes, but Song Xiaoru could still make out what he said.

"Stop it, let go... ah..." Suddenly, Song Xiaoru felt Song Xiaodong lick her toe with his tongue, sending a tingly sensation throughout her body as if she had been electrified. She moaned softly as her strength left her, her body turning limp.