Three Kingdoms: Madam, I am a decent person

Chapter 421: Mrs. Du's Bedside Portrait
Zhang Sui's thoughts were pulled back and he looked at the door in surprise.

Why does this voice sound a bit like Mrs. Du's?

When Zhang Sui thought of Madam Du, the image of Madam Du's pretty face with smiles and twisting waist emerged in his mind.

Zhang Sui secretly exclaimed, how beautiful!

It is no wonder that Lu Bu, Cao Cao and Guan Yu in history all missed her.

Even though Cao Cao liked Guan Yu so much, when Guan Yu asked Cao Cao for Madam Du, Cao Cao refused.

Zhang Sui shook his head.

Although I thought so, it was obvious that Mrs. Du could not be outside the door.

Although her son said those words, they were just words of a child after all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sui said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open.

A slim figure walked in, closed the door, and brought clothes over.

Zhang Sui was stunned.

wipe.

Is my delusion so severe?

I actually imagined that Mrs. Du was sending me clothes!
Mrs. Du met Zhang Sui's direct gaze, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest.

Holding the clothes, Mrs. Du went to the bench next to the bathtub. She hesitated for a while before walking towards Zhang Sui and said in a trembling voice, "General, can I wipe it for you?"

Coming to the bathtub, Mrs. Du stretched out her slender hand, scooped some clean water, poured it on Zhang Sui's chest, and gently pressed her slender fingers on Zhang Sui's chest.

Zhang Sui felt as if his whole body was about to explode.

I didn’t expect that this was not just a fantasy, but was actually true!

Looking at Mrs. Du with her head down, her pretty face seemed to be covered with a veil under the mist, like a shy flower about to bloom, Zhang Sui stood up, put his arms around Mrs. Du's waist, lowered his head and kissed her.

Mrs. Du was hugged by Zhang Sui. Her whole body tensed up and her breathing became rapid.

Mrs. Du let Zhang Sui's hands strip off her clothes, and she also stretched out her trembling hands to cover Zhang Sui's lower waist.

Zhang Sui felt his blood boiling.

Zhang Sui picked up Mrs. Du and pressed her into the bathtub.

(Ten thousand words are omitted here)

The two fought for half an hour.

Zhang Sui hugged Mrs. Du and sat on him in the bathtub.

Looking at Madam Du hugging his waist and resting her head quietly on his chest, Zhang Sui sighed as he gently stroked her silky smooth skin.

This is what a mature woman smells like!

Although she was a little stiff at first, she became so accommodating and well-behaved later that one could hardly wait to swallow her up.

Mrs. Du sat on Zhang Sui, feeling completely exhausted.

It was not until the water in the bathtub had completely cooled down that she opened her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Zhang Sui quietly.

The two looked at each other.

Madam Du held Zhang Sui's face in her hands and hesitated for a moment before saying, "General, may I have a favor to ask?"

Zhang Sui gently kneaded Mrs. Du's plump buttocks and said with a smile, "Speak."

Mrs. Du said: "Lang'er, can you——"

Zhang Sui said: "That child is very good."

"As long as he wants to study and practice martial arts, I won't stop him."

"He is your child after all. You can't abandon him in this chaotic world."

"If you really do that, I will still feel scared."

"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, let alone a mother like you?"

Madam Du then laughed, and leaned on Zhang Sui's chest, whispering in his ear, "General, do you know why I had the courage to come here just now?"

Zhang Sui asked, "What do you mean?"

Madam Du bit Zhang Sui's earlobe and said, "Lang'er said, I won't always be young, but there are always young women."

"Other men looked at me with nothing but greed, and none of them gave him a single look."

"But the general was able to talk to him." "Lang'er asked me to marry the general as a concubine. At least, we can both survive."

Zhang Sui glanced at Mrs. Du in surprise.

Her son Qin Lang is really precocious.

Moreover, very knowledgeable.

If you cultivate it well, it may be a great help in the future.

Of course, Dorgon would not do that.

Seeing the smile on Mrs. Du's face, Zhang Sui lifted her hips, kissed her red lips, and whispered, "Then let's do it for a while. You should appreciate your son's good intentions more."

Mrs. Du hugged Zhang Sui's neck, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and responded softly with trembling voice.

( words omitted here)

When Zhang Sui and Mrs. Du came out of the room, it was already dark.

The maids had already prepared the meal.

Zhang then called Qin Lang to come and have dinner together.

Zhang Sui, Mrs. Du and Qin Lang were sitting at the octagonal table eating. Mrs. Du carefully observed Qin Lang's reaction from time to time.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't seem to react, Mrs. Du finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Zhang Sui went for a walk and then did some more practice.

Mrs. Du went to Qin Lang's room and accompanied him to read a book under the dim oil lamp.

Afterwards, Mrs. Du let Qin Lang lie down on the bed and sleep.

Qin Lang was lying on the bed, looking at Madam Du who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and he held her hand and said, "Mother, go and accompany the general!"

Mrs. Du was stunned.

After a long time, she laughed at herself again, then turned and left.

After Zhang Suijia finished his training and took a shower, he saw Mrs. Du already in the room, wearing only her underwear.

Seeing Zhang Sui coming in, Mrs. Du hurriedly came forward and helped Zhang Sui take off his coat.

Zhang Sui asked, "Is your son asleep?"

Mrs. Du hummed and said, "He asked me to come over."

Zhang Sui looked at Mrs. Du, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he picked up Mrs. Du and stripped off her clothes while saying, "Then let's do as he wishes and live a good life without thinking too much."

After stripping Mrs. Du naked and placing her in the quilt, Zhang took out the brush, ink, paper and inkstone and began to paint seriously, facing her curious gaze.

Mrs. Du asked curiously, "General, what are you drawing?"

Zhang Sui smiled and said, "Lift the quilt and strike a pose."

Mrs. Du blushed, lifted the quilt, revealing her slender and plump body, and asked, "Is that so?"

Zhang Sui looked at Mrs. Du's graceful body which seemed to be glowing pink and almost vomited blood.

This woman not only has a beautiful face, but also a perfect figure.

I was busy fighting just now and only appreciated the wonderfulness of it without observing it carefully.

Looking at this posture now, if she can still hold it back, she will be like Liu Xiahui who could remain calm even when a beautiful woman sat on her lap!

Zhang Sui put down his painting and pounced on him.

With the beautiful spring night in front of me, why bother painting?
Let’s feel good first and then talk about it.

Zhang Sui tormented Mrs. Du for nearly half an hour until she was so tired that her hair was wet with sweat and she fell into a deep sleep. Only then did Zhang Sui let her go.

After sleeping for a long time with his arms around Mrs. Du, Zhang Sui got up, painted Mrs. Du's body, dyed it, and hung it at the end of the bed.

After doing all this, Zhang Sui continued to hug Mrs. Du to sleep.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Du woke up and just as she got up, she saw the portrait at the end of the bed.

In the portrait, she was lying on the bed, naked, with her slender white right arm gently resting on her snow-white legs, and her pretty face containing a hint of shyness and a hint of coquettishness.

Mrs. Du looked down at the man lying beside her, a hint of shyness creeping over her pretty face.

Lying back in the quilt, Mrs. Du buried her head in Zhang Sui's arms and hugged his waist.

(End of this chapter)