Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 495 - 496: Washing Miao Xuanxuan’s Feet

Chapter 495: Chapter 496: Washing Miao Xuanxuan’s Feet

"Hey, it felt pretty good to have dinner at the mayor’s place, right?"

Back home, just as Song Xiaodong settled onto the couch, Miao Xuanxuan asked him casually.

"Not bad," Song Xiaodong took a sip of water, leaned back in contentment, and draped an arm around Miao Qingqing’s shoulders.

"Really? Going to the vice mayor’s place, with the vice mayor’s daughter keeping you company, how could it not be good?" Miao Qingqing turned and gave Song Xiaodong a side-eye.

Only then did Song Xiaodong realize something was off in her tone, and he chuckled awkwardly, "I was there for Vice Mayor Shen Dongyang, not for Shen Yue. Besides, I did it all for our family. Without the support of the city leaders, your company would inevitably face some restrictions."

"Oh please, it sounds nice when you put it that way, but who knows what you were really up to," Miao Qingqing rolled her eyes at him again.

Song Xiaodong rubbed his nose, "I went through all that effort to network for your company, and this is what you say to me? You make me feel utterly wronged."

Miao Qingqing snorted, "Look at you, acting all noble. Don’t we know what kind of person you are? The more you justify yourself, the more it shows you were up to no good."

Xuanxuan instantly took joy in his disaster, "Exactly, brother-in-law, that’s enough already. You’ve got my sister and Yingying here, and you’re already embracing them. And now you’re looking for a lover outside? You really deserve a beating."

Song Xiaodong shot Xuanxuan a look, "I’ve taken care of you these past days for nothing, not even supporting me with some kind words."

"When it’s between my brother-in-law and my sister, I know who I’m closer to. If my sister ever leaves you, you won’t be my brother-in-law anymore, so of course, I have to side with her," Xuanxuan said.

Song Xiaodong glared at him again, "Fine, you ungrateful little thing."

Xuanxuan giggled proudly, and everyone stopped scrutinizing Song Xiaodong. They all were well aware of the dynamics between Song Xiaodong and Shen Yue; Shen Yue was interested, but at least for now, Song Xiaodong was not.

"Brother-in-law, my leg is really itchy," Xuanxuan scratched his leg and frowned at Song Xiaodong.

"Oh, having that splint on must be uncomfortable. Let me take care of it then," Song Xiaodong said, moving beside Xuanxuan.

"What are we waiting for then? I can’t stand it. It’s been days since it last got washed, how about I wash it?" Miao Xuanxuan suggested.

"Wash it... You won’t manage on your own, you don’t know your own strength and could hurt the bone. How about I help you wash it? This way, I can keep an eye on your leg’s condition and avoid hurting the bone."

"You want to help me wash? My brother-in-law, you’d help me take a bath? Are you serious?" Xuanxuan widened his eyes.

Miao Qingqing, Song Xiaoru, and Xiao Yingying all turned their gaze toward Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong quickly coughed and said, "I’m not giving you a bath; I’m just going to wash your leg. You better not take baths these days. If it’s uncomfortable, let Qingqing wipe you down with a towel."

Miao Xuanxuan sighed in relief, "Oh, you scared me for a moment. I thought you were going to bathe me. I’ll just let that thought go."

Miao Qingqing rolled her eyes at Miao Xuanxuan, "You always think too much."

Miao Xuanxuan stretched out both arms and said, "Brother-in-law, what are we waiting for? Hurry up, my leg is itching like crazy."

Song Xiaodong immediately picked up Miao Xuanxuan and took her directly to the downstairs bathroom, not even bothering to close the door.

From her seat in the living room, Miao Qingqing could actually see the two of them.

Song Xiaodong moved a small stool for Miao Xuanxuan to sit on, then grabbed a basin of warm water and placed it by her feet before he began to carefully remove her splint.

"Hey, brother-in-law," Miao Xuanxuan lifted her good leg slightly and gave Song Xiaodong a gentle kick, "Why do I feel like you’re just preparing a foot bath for me?"

"Foot bath it is, then. Preparing a foot bath for you is my happiness."

"I like the sound of that." Miao Xuanxuan chuckled lightly, clearly delighted and happy.

In the past few days, being carried around by Song Xiaodong in front of Miao Qingqing was something Miao Xuanxuan found extremely fulfilling, especially performing little acts of intimacy right under Miao Qingqing’s watchful eyes, which was all the more thrilling. Even if Miao Qingqing noticed, she could outright justify it, or at most, just make an excuse about it being an accident.

At that moment, Song Xiaodong was being meticulous. After removing the splint, he used a silky towel to gently wipe Miao Xuanxuan’s leg, thoroughly focused on examining her leg bones, so he didn’t think there was anything erotic about this act.

These past days, Miao Qingqing hadn’t really been paying much attention to Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan. It wasn’t that she didn’t care about her sister, but rather, her own affairs were just too overwhelming—a company worth over a billion dollars, and her, as the CEO, how could she possibly have any spare time?

Moreover, Song Xiaodong was taking such good care of Miao Xuanxuan that she felt even more reassured, so at that time, she merely glanced over casually, saw Song Xiaodong’s extremely serious demeanor, and felt quite guilty. Without Song Xiaodong’s help, if Miao Xuanxuan had broken her leg, she would have been really overwhelmed.

After a lot of effort, Song Xiaodong finally had Miao Xuanxuan’s injured leg wiped clean and carefully fixed the splint back into place, then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, that’s settled."

"What about this leg?" Miao Xuanxuan lifted her small foot.

"Do you need me for this one, too?" Song Xiaodong looked up at Miao Xuanxuan.

Miao Xuanxuan blinked, "Of course, silly, this foot can’t bear any weight, how am I supposed to bend down to wash it? Obviously, you need to wash it for me."

Song Xiaodong glanced outside and said, "Well, alright, that’s a good reason."

Miao Xuanxuan pouted, "Letting you wash it is like giving you a treat. Others might want to wash it, but I wouldn’t let them."

Song Xiaodong agreed repeatedly, then placed Miao Xuanxuan’s foot in the washbasin, starting to wash it—his hands moving back and forth over her small feet, quickly turning into caresses.

"Naughty brother-in-law, stop touching me, it feels so uncomfortable." Miao Xuanxuan leaned her head back, her mouth open, appearing utterly entranced.

This only made Song Xiaodong’s heart flutter even more. He grabbed her foot, looked outside again, and quickly kissed Miao Xuanxuan’s foot.

Miao Xuanxuan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, saying, "Naughty brother-in-law, you’ve really got a thing for feet, huh? How about next time I let you kiss them as much as you want? What do you say?"

"No problem." Song Xiaodong was also feeling elated, how could he not adore such a Miao Xuanxuan.