Chapter 565 - 50: Fierce Moves, All for Show (Part 2)
Chapter 565 - 50: Fierce Moves, All for Show (Part 2)
In the hotel room.
Chen Lusi put down the things she was carrying, then got up and helped Lin Ying take out her single ponytail.
"This is the first time I’ve bought so many skirts."
Lin Ying lightly flicked her smooth, shoulder-length long hair, then turned around to take the hair tie, slightly arching her waist. Her delicate face, smooth as silk, was full of mischief.
"...Mm."
Chen Lusi glanced at the large bags on the floor, paused for a moment, and nodded.
He was numb from looking at long skirts.
"Do you want to see?"
Lin Ying slowly squatted down, reached into the bag to rummage through the clothes, then looked up at Chen Lusi.
"Although it’s a bit different from what I imagined... but it kind of counts."
Hearing this, Chen Lusi looked at the crouching Lin Ying, sighed, and squatted down next to her.
Lin Ying seemed a bit surprised by his words: "What difference?"
"Nothing."
Chen Lusi turned around, then cupped her beautiful face and kissed her forcefully.
"..."
Lin Ying’s eyes widened slightly, unable to maintain her balance, her knees buckled, and she ended up in a duck sitting position on the floor, instinctively straightening her back.
... About ten seconds later.
"Now we’re even."
Chen Lusi raised his head, looked at Lin Ying, who fully showcased her graceful stance, and slowly stood up, extending a hand to her: "Also... what I wanted to see was a short skirt."
"...You could have said so earlier."
The soft light shone on Lin Ying’s alluring face.
She slightly tilted her head, seemingly reluctant for Chen Lusi to see the blush on her face.
Even her originally confident tone softened.
"You did it on purpose."
Chen Lusi grasped her slender, delicate hand, pulling her up, then gave her a glance, pretending to be calm as he patted the dust off her clothes: "Just now, when you were so serious in changing the subject, I just wanted to do that."
"...Oh."
For once, Lin Ying’s eyes averted, leaving a "I’ll change clothes now"... and she walked towards the bathroom with the bag, hiding away directly.
"..."
Chen Lusi looked towards the bathroom, gently pursed his lips, then a slight smile appeared on his face.
He lingered for a while, took out his phone, and while waiting for Lin Ying to come out, casually glanced at the messages in the Celestial Strategy Mansion’s main group chat.
When he saw that the majority of ordinary members attributed the credit to some mysterious expert, his heart didn’t stir much, his mind was still full of Lin Ying.
She occupied his whole mind.
This experience, even when he lived together with the sisters some time ago, never happened.
He didn’t know whether it was due to what happened in the fitting room or because they spent time alone today.
But he didn’t dislike this feeling.
Click—
Chen Lusi didn’t know how long he was lost in thought when suddenly the sound of the door opening brought him back.
Lin Ying opened the bathroom door and cautiously walked out, standing cutely in front of Chen Lusi.
She was still wearing the white T-shirt that highlighted her exquisitely curvy figure, but her jeans had been replaced with a skirt, revealing a pair of snow-white, rounded, jade-like, smooth and graceful legs.
Without a doubt, it was a short skirt.
"..."
Chen Lusi’s gaze swept over her fair legs, settling on her charming oval face.
He remembered clearly.
They hadn’t bought such a short skirt.
"When you went to buy water, I sneaked it, I initially wanted to surprise you later, but I felt like you were upset, so I put it on first... Well, does it look good?"
Lin Ying stood in front of Chen Lusi, a faint blush on her stunningly fair face, shyly turning her head.
Under the light, she seemed to shine brightly.
"...What kind of surprise is this."
Chen Lusi was momentarily stunned by her words, then turned his head.
"Ah—"
Lin Ying let out a short, cute yelp, immediately turning back, then adjusted her skirt, stepping directly in front of Chen Lusi, pinching his face: "You obviously looked several times just now... why isn’t it a surprise."
"Didn’t look."
"You did."
"Didn’t."
"Looked!"
Lin Ying watched the denying Chen Lusi, annoyed as she raised her small fist and gently punched his shoulder, playfully pouting: "You tell me you looked! I specially prepared it..."
"..."
Chen Lusi looked at Lin Ying, who seemed both coy and shy, her entire body exuding an enticing aura. After a moment of silence, he suddenly reached out and gently grasped her elastic, ivory legs that felt like silk, asking, "...Why are you so adorable?"
"...Why are you not playing by the rules!"
Noticing Chen Lusi’s action, Lin Ying’s charming face turned bright red. She lightly tapped his shoulder with her small fist, "You said you weren’t looking, but then you went ahead and touched them. I... you did it on purpose, didn’t you? Payback?"
"Hmm."
"You actually admitted it!"
Lin Ying immediately took a step back, avoiding Chen Lusi’s grasp on her thighs, and gave him a playful yet slight glare, "I’m going to change right now..."
With that,
she indeed went back to the bathroom and closed the door.
A few minutes later.
Lin Ying came out again, changed into a dark skirt that revealed her fair calves, and walked back to Chen Lusi. "Look! There goes your surprise."
Chen Lusi was silent for a while, then once again reached out, grasping her plump, supple thigh through the skirt.
"..."
Lin Ying froze in her actions, looking down to meet Chen Lusi’s eyes.
They looked at each other and after a few seconds of silence, burst into laughter together.
"You silly fool..."
Lin Ying reached out, resting her hand on Chen Lusi’s shoulder, and slowly sat on his lap, leaning against his chest. Her head naturally nestled into his neck as her laughter was like blooming flowers.
Still laughing, she accused, "So now it doesn’t matter what skirt I’m wearing, huh? It’s all a surprise, isn’t it?"
Chen Lusi gently wrapped his arms around Lin Ying, embracing her warm, fragrant, delicate body, resting his chin on her hair, and gave her head a soft nuzzle, "Hmm."
"You’re just being unreasonable, aren’t you? I won’t wear skirts anymore."
"Hmm."
"You must have a thing for legs, a leg lover."
"Hmm."
"I even secretly prepared black stockings and high heels, but I won’t wear them either."
"Hmm."
"How could I like a fool like you?"
"Hmm."
"I like you."
"..."
Chen Lusi paused.
Lin Ying lifted her head, her fair arm gently wrapping around his neck, her smile as radiant as a flower and her eyes full of love, "I like you."
"..."
Chen Lusi felt a soft part of his heart struck deeply, leaning forward, and once again kissed her soft cherry lips.
Lin Ying softly punched Chen Lusi’s shoulder with her small fist and then slowly closed her eyes.
Two minutes later.
Lin Ying lifted her head, resting her pale chin on Chen Lusi’s shoulder, her face like a blooming peach blossom, with moist red lips.
"Why do I feel like I got the short end of the stick?"
After regaining some composure.
Lin Ying lightly struggled, then leaped off Chen Lusi’s lap, standing up, her peach blossom eyes glistening with a watery light, "I need to get back at you, give me your hand."
She extended her small, fair hand.
Chen Lusi looked at Lin Ying and instinctively placed his hand in her palm.
Lin Ying pulled him up with a little force, then said, "Help me wash my hair, as compensation..."
Her words were accompanied by moving lips, her white teeth barely visible, her bright eyes flowing like water, glimmering with unease and bashfulness. After a long pause, she continued, "As compensation, and since I won’t wear short skirts anymore, you can get back at me, like ensuring I have no skirts to wear... since you’ve already cheated just now, I’ve also changed out of that black set I haven’t shown you yet..."
Her voice dropped lower and lower, her delicate, peachy skin making her look exceptionally charming.
Chen Lusi: "..."
"Forget it... that’s the gist of it, help me wash my hair."
At the end of her words,
she seemed at a loss, ready to give up.
Chen Lusi suddenly bent down, wrapping his left arm around her slim waist, sliding his right arm under her knees, and lifted her up in a horizontal hold.
"..."
Lin Ying let out a short cry of surprise, curling up in Chen Lusi’s arms, her head resting on his chest, her face turning red, "What are you doing..."
"Helping you wash your hair."
Chen Lusi replied, then proceeded in large strides toward the bathroom.
Lin Ying: "..."
Bam.
The bathroom door closed.
Chen Lusi slightly bent down, gently setting her down.
Lin Ying’s dainty, white feet touched the ground, standing before Chen Lusi. She looked up, her face flushed, "Is it really just to wash my hair..."
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