Chapter 375 Ha
Chapter 375 Ha
The manor villa is some distance from the city center. The winter night is quiet and desolate, and the withered branches of the trees are strangely shaped under the streetlights, rushing past as the car drives by.
The atmosphere inside the carriage was unusually quiet, and the warmth emanating from the air conditioner made people feel inexplicably hot.
Sheng Jingyao raised his hand and loosened the neatly tied tie at the collar.
He was dressed more formally than usual for this occasion, and he was quite unaccustomed to it.
He ripped off his tie, his throat bobbed, and a satisfied sigh escaped his lips.
Suddenly, the young master felt that the sigh was rather improper, and his ears suddenly burned.
He glanced furtively at the girl sitting next to him and, seeing that she looked perfectly normal, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Want some water?"
He picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Jiang Zhouzhou. The transparent liquid shone through the bottle, casting shimmering light and shadow on the area between his thumb and forefinger.
Jiang Zhouzhou glanced at his hand and shook her head: "No, I'm not thirsty."
Sheng Jingyao gave a soft "hmm," withdrew his hand, and slowly turned the bottle cap with his other hand.
With a soft "click," the bottle cap was unscrewed.
The young master raised his head slightly, his slender fingers gripping the mineral water bottle, wanting to drink a few sips to cool down.
The driver in the driver's seat glanced behind him through the rearview mirror and his eyes darted around.
The next second, with an unexpected braking, the carriage jolted violently.
The young master, who was about to drink water, was in trouble. Most of the icy water spilled out from the open bottle and landed squarely on him.
Clear water droplets rolled down the expensive suit fabric, but more water spilled down the collar and onto the shirt.
The white shirt was instantly soaked through, clinging tightly to the skin, and the flesh-colored skin was faintly visible beneath the irregular wet patches.
Jiang Zhouzhou was startled. After regaining her balance, she quickly looked at Xiao Dian beside her and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"
The driver nervously explained, "Sorry, a stray cat suddenly jumped out just now."
Sheng Jingyao frowned slightly. "It's alright, let's continue on our way."
The car continued to drive smoothly.
With his upper body soaking wet, Sheng Jingyao unbuttoned his suit jacket. Seeing that he wanted to take off his coat, Jiang Zhouzhou moved aside to give him more space.
After taking off his coat, he realized that his shirt was almost completely wet.
The water-soaked fabric became translucent, clinging to the boy's lean body, revealing the faint outline of his muscles.
Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly remembered that someone had sent her several photos of herself without a shirt, using the excuse of accidentally slapping her hand.
The boy, who exuded an air of nobility, had fair and clean skin without a single scar. His muscles, which he had developed, were not the bulky kind, but rather perfectly thin and well-defined, with veins visible on the muscle contours.
Her face flushed slightly without her noticing.
She silently turned her head away, but took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Wipe it off first."
Sheng Jingyao said somewhat awkwardly, "Thank you."
This was the first time the young master had done something so seductive, and he was afraid of being discovered.
After taking the tissue, he didn't rush to wipe the water stains off his shirt.
He unbuttoned the shirt one button at a time, revealing a large expanse of fair chest from top to bottom, followed by clearly defined abdominal muscles.
His waist and abdomen were taut, and the subtle exertion made the muscle lines look more aesthetically pleasing.
Once all the buttons were undone, he took off his wet shirt.
The clean skin glistened with water droplets, revealing a few bright streaks in the dim light.
Her skin was excessively white, as if she had just taken a shower, soaked in moisture, and carried a faint scent of perfume. I couldn't quite place the brand, but it smelled wonderful.
After taking off his shirt, the young master slowly wiped the water off his body with a tissue.
His gaze kept secretly observing the girl next to him, and when he noticed that her fair earlobes had unknowingly turned crimson, Sheng Jingyao raised his lips in a smile.
Sure enough, being a bit provocative worked.
But seeing that her eyes kept darting around, Sheng Jingyao said, "It's not like you haven't seen it before. I'm the one being stared at and I don't even care, so why are you so concerned?"
He moved slightly closer to her, and his unique scent suddenly became stronger.
He stared intently into the face of the person before him, whose body, exposed by no clothes, was burning hot, causing the air temperature between them to rise gradually.
"Sister, your face is so red."
Hot breath sprayed onto her earlobe, spreading down her slender neck, causing a slight shiver.
Jiang Zhouzhou felt that Xiao Dian was acting strangely, very strangely.
She shrank back and whispered, "The air conditioning is probably too hot!"
I didn't dare look at his face, so I could only bury my head lower and lower.
Sheng Jingyao sat back down and let out a long "Oh," adding, "I thought it was because of me!"
The driver in front silently opened the barrier.
The young master treated him like he was invisible, but he had to treat himself like a human being.
Jiang Zhouzhou watched the barrier slowly rise and fell silent.
A warm hand suddenly covered the back of her hand and held it in its palm.
The boy's handsome face was misty with a layer of moisture, especially his clear eyes, which seemed to have been washed with water. They were so clean and spotless, yet he said things that made people blush.
"Sister, why can others do it, but I can't?"
"Anything those people can do, I can do for you."
"I can do even better for you."
He gently kissed her fingertips and placed her palms against his body.
Jiang Zhouzhou tried to pull her hand back, but she couldn't break free. She could only let her hand be under his control, moving up and down his body and being invaded by his breath.
"Xiao Dian, you..."
Her eyes trembled, overwhelmed by immense shame.
"You don't have to do this."
The boy in front of her was a stranger to her.
Sheng Jingyao looked directly into her eyes: "If I don't do this, then tell me what I should do?"
"I'll change myself to be whatever you want me to be."
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