"Why not? I'm your husband, and a wife should always obey her husband. You have to listen to me." Chu Heng's attitude was unyielding. His large hand grabbed onto her small feet, and Ye Muyu could not even pull it back.
She was anxious and embarrassed. She had read many books and naturally knew that in Great Chu, only the husband could touch a woman's feet.
After all, Chu Heng was still her husband in name, so she could not reject him.
Ye Muyu felt her cheeks burning and her feet itching. She quickly begged for mercy. "I was wrong, I was wrong. Please let me go."
"Wrong? Where did you do wrong?" Chu Heng suddenly heard Ye Muyu begging for mercy and had a strange feeling. He looked up and saw Ye Muyu's ordinary but increasingly exquisite face. His heart inexplicably thumped, making him unable to look away.
"I…" Ye Muyu thought for a moment. She was only begging for mercy and did not feel that she was in the wrong.
