The Master's Wife

"Knock knock knock…"

A sudden knock on the door startled Li Weijie. He reached out to wipe the tears from his face. Although there was a door between them, he still seemed unwilling to be seen looking weak.

"Knock knock knock…"

The sound of gentle knocking on the door was heard again, the movements were soft and polite, like the breeze blowing through the treetops, or more like the gentle and silent caress between lovers.

Li Weijie found the sound pleasant to the ears and felt very happy. He was certain that the person knocking on the door was definitely a woman. A woman who could make such an ordinary knocking action so smooth and graceful, and so pleasing to people, must be an educated woman who was well-educated and well-mannered.

What does a woman who can be so charming even when knocking on the door look like?

Li Weijie opened the door and standing in front of him was a stunningly beautiful woman with an elegant demeanor, beautiful appearance and figure. She was also his mentor's wife, his mentor's wife Su Yuya.

Su Yuya is a teacher at Donglai University where Li Weijie studies, and her husband, Professor Zhang, is Li Weijie's mentor.

The couple knew Li Weijie's background as an orphan and took great care of his life and studies.

But this is how the world is, good people often have bad luck. Professor Zhang died in a civil aviation plane crash two years ago while teaching and researching abroad, leaving behind only Sister Su Yuya and a huge amount of insurance compensation.

Su Yuya is 28 years old this year. She has an unparalleled beautiful appearance, long hair, slender curves and a pair of tall breasts. Through her crystal white skin, she exudes a noble temperament.

Li Weijie took a deep breath, calmed himself, and said with a forced smile: "It's Master's wife, what can I do for you?"

"You still ask me what's the matter?"

Sister Su Yuya spoke in a casual tone, like an elder sister complaining about a disobedient younger brother, revealing a heartfelt love and warmth, "Look at the time now, you..."

Li Weijie showed an embarrassed look on his face. He looked up at the wall clock and found that it was almost six o'clock.

"You must not have started cooking yet! The Master's wife has cooked, would you like to have some?"

Li Weijie subconsciously wanted to say that he was not hungry. In fact, he had no appetite at all. However, Su Yuya seemed to see through his thoughts and said without waiting for him to refuse: "Master's wife knows that you must be in a bad mood now, but no matter how sad you are, you can't be hard on your body! Eat a little! Don't you want to listen to Master's wife?"

The conversation had reached this point, and Su Yuya even mentioned her identity as the master's wife. Li Weijie could only nod and say, "Thank you, master's wife."

Li Weijie followed Su Yuya to her house. Two sets of bowls and chopsticks were already on the table. He sat down at the table without being invited.

This was not the first time that Li Weijie had come to Su Yuya's home. When his mentor, Professor Zhang, was still alive, Li Weijie and Lin Yixin often went to their home for dinner.

Speaking of how Li Weijie and Lin Yixin got to know each other, it was all thanks to the matchmaking of Master's wife Su Yuya.

Because Su Yuya is Lin Yixin's aunt, Li Weijie has always been very grateful to Su Yuya, but he didn't expect the final result to turn out like this...

Su Yuya said softly: "Weijie, wait a moment..."

Upon hearing this, Li Weijie put down his chopsticks and looked up at her in surprise.

Su Yuya smiled sweetly and said angrily, "You are already so old but you are still crying like a big cat. Go and wash yourself!"

Li Weijie couldn't help but blush, he stood up awkwardly and walked into the bathroom.

Although Su Yuya is his teacher and sister, just like a family member, Li Weijie still felt a little embarrassed when she pointed out his embarrassment in person. Perhaps it was just the man's boring self-esteem that was at work!

After washing his face, Li Weijie came out of the bathroom, his face still a little hot. He didn't dare to look at Su Yuya's eyes, and whispered: "Master's wife, I..."

Su Yuya put a piece of chicken into his bowl with chopsticks and said with a gentle smile, "Hurry up and sit down to eat. We can talk later if you have anything to say."

The intimate and caring tone and manner made Li Weijie feel sour in his heart and moist in his eyes. He sat down quickly and ate in silence.

The living room suddenly fell silent. Li Weijie absentmindedly ate mouthfuls of rice. His mind was full of the sweet words, vows, flowers and moonlight, and rain clouds over Wushan Mountain when he and Lin Yixin were together.

So much so that Li Weijie was holding the chopsticks in a daze for half a day and didn't notice it until Su Yuya's sigh reached his ears, and Li Weijie suddenly woke up.

"Weijie, Master's wife understands how you feel now, the feeling of being separated from the one you love. When your mentor passed away two years ago, I was also heartbroken..."

Su Yuya's beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of moist crystal. She reached out and wiped them, and comforted him: "But as a person who has experienced this, Master's wife still wants to advise you. You still have a long life to go through, and you will experience more hardships. How can you be defeated now..."

"Master's wife, I know everything you said, but I still can't accept that Yi Xin left like this..."

As Li Weijie talked, tears started to flow again. Perhaps because he already regarded Su Yuya as his own relative deep in his heart, Li Weijie did not deliberately hide his feelings in front of her.

With tears in her eyes, Su Yuya stood up and walked to Li Weijie's side. She hugged his head with her fair arms and said gently, "Cry! It will be better if you cry..."

In a trance, Li Weijie seemed to have returned to his childhood, an unhappy childhood filled with grievances. When he cried to the director of the orphanage that he was bullied again, she would hug him gently like this every time.

Li Weijie buried his head deeply in Su Yuya's towering breasts, and cried like a child in that warm and soft place, as if he wanted the tears to flow freely to take away all the sadness in his heart.

Unconsciously, Li Weijie's hands naturally wrapped around Su Yuya's slender waist.

"Cry, it will make you feel better..."

Su Yuya gently patted Li Weijie's back with her slender hands, and couldn't help but let her crystal tears fall.

Li Weijie was like a wanderer who had been bullied outside, venting his sad emotions in the warm embrace of his mother.

I don't know how much time has passed, Li Weijie felt as if he had experienced a century, and his tears finally dried up.

His mental and physical senses gradually recovered. The soft and elastic touch and the refreshing, fresh and pleasant fragrance made Li Weijie's head buzz. He was now in an intimate physical contact with Su Yuya.