"Fu Yanci, shall I tie your tie for you?"
"don't want!"
"But...we have to go out now, we didn't make a date..."
"There's still plenty of time, we can make it!"
“Fu Yanci, I…”
Sizzle!
The fabric ripped, accompanied by the sound of pearls from the Chinese knot buttons falling to the floor and bouncing far away.
The once quiet fitting room, where only the sound of their breathing could be heard, suddenly became scorching hot.
Ye Li had no idea how things had developed to this point.
He was already full, wasn't he?
She had no intention of seducing him; she simply wanted to keep her promise and show him the green waistband she was wearing.
That's all.
“Fu Yanci…”
She was both delicate and alluring, and her intermittent light panting made her even more tempting. Ye Li was so angry that she almost cried.
That was a newly made cheongsam.
The master tailor in a Shanghai handmade tailor shop took the measurements and worked on it for several months before finishing it.
I originally planned to wear this when I went to the Fu family's old house with him during the Spring Festival.
Unexpectedly, it was destroyed before I even left the master bedroom of Lishan Mansion.
"Don't cry, Ali..."
Kissing the corners of her reddened eyes, Fu Yanci's voice was hoarse, "In a few days, I'll go to Shanghai with you to redo them, to make a hundred more, okay?"
"No, Fu... Fu Yanci..."
I used to think of a name as just a label.
Some people either love or revere him, and thus he is disgusted by their words.
Many people respectfully called him Master Fu, even though he was more than ten or even several decades younger than them.
Neither Fu Yanci nor Master Fu evoked any particular feelings.
This was the first time Fu Yanci had realized how beautiful his name sounded.
"Ah Li, it's too tight..."
The only difference was that the pearl on the first button popped open, and the button itself easily fell off.
Further up, you can't even put your palm inside.
The more anxious you are, the less you can solve it.
With one hand around her waist, Fu Yanci exerted a little force, and a piercing tearing sound rang out, instantly splitting the already high-slit cheongsam into two pieces.
"Fu Yanci!!!"
Looking down, Ye Li angrily tried to kick him, but Fu Yanci grabbed her ankle and hung her around his waist.
The fitting room was brightly lit.
Under the bright white light, the girl's skin on her waist, abdomen, and legs looked like jade, even whiter than her plain white cheongsam.
Her cheeks appeared even more flushed and alluring.
Amidst the intoxicating fragrance, the girl, her gaze unfocused, was pale all over, yet her eyes shone brightly and were clear.
Both innocent and alluring.
Fu Yanci had a feeling that he had to be extremely focused in order not to be completely defeated.
Deliberately slowing down his movements, Fu Yanci lowered his head and gently kissed Ye Li.
“Ah Li, look…”
The man's movements were gentle and mild, as if he intended to let him go.
Ye Li opened her eyes and followed his gaze. In an instant, her already flushed face turned even redder.
The torn white cheongsam hung loosely around her waist, swaying gently with his movements.
A black shirt.
A white cheongsam.
They are scattered and overlapping.
The blackness grew ever deeper and more insane.
Bai also appears even more pure and holy.
Ironically, beneath their deep and innocent facade lay the most confused and bewildered aspects of him and her.
With just one glance, Ye Li quickly looked away.
But deep within my heart, in that still lake, it seems, warm water is bubbling up.
With just one more person, the originally spacious fitting room suddenly seemed to become cramped and small, to the point that every sound was amplified to the point of making people blush.
But Ye Li couldn't care less about that anymore.
“Fu Yanci…Fu Yanci…”
Biting her lip, Ye Li clung tightly to Fu Yanci's neck, lowering her head to respond to his kiss haphazardly.
There are no windows, so you can't see the night outside.
But the darkness reflected in the dressing mirror grew increasingly intense and rapid, like a tornado surging from the sky.
The wind was strong, and the white clouds were blown away.
But they gathered together again the instant they dispersed.
The wind began to blow, and its mournful sound lingered for a long time.
It went on for a long time...
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