Chapter 166 Modern Era, Part 6: Don't you want to help me take off my clothes? ...
Night was falling outside the window, while warm yellow light shone in the living room. The two people, one sitting and one standing, met each other's gazes.
Zhong Jiuli chuckled: "Don't worry, she didn't say anything. She took her medicine first, and then went to take a shower."
"Take a shower?" Bai repeated softly, the sensitive word causing her to start having all sorts of wild thoughts.
Is it too fast to ask her to stay overnight? Although she already slept in that bed during the day, if she stays overnight, what if Zhong Jiuli wants something to happen? Should she accept it or not?
Her mind was a jumble of thoughts, and she didn't even notice when Zhong Jiuli waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Zhong Jiuli took her hand and led her to the master bathroom. "You sweated so much this afternoon, you can't go to bed without taking a shower. You can't go to bed smelly."
Bai let her lead him toward the master bathroom, his steps becoming light and airy once again, as if he were walking on clouds.
Zhong Jiuli took out a set of dark green silk pajamas from the dressing room and handed it over: "I don't have any pajamas suitable for children here, so please make do with these for now."
Bai Ye took the pajamas, his gaze falling on Zhong Jiuli, and asked softly, "Am I going to shower by myself?"
"Hmm?" Zhong Jiuli raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing at the corners of her eyes. "You're not that old, but you're quite the player. Do you want your older sister to bathe with you?"
"No." Bai Ye's cheeks instantly burned, and he grabbed his pajamas and fled into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.
Leaning against the cold door, her breathing was slightly rapid. The air was filled with a mixture of earth and sea scents and some kind of fruity fragrance, which was also the scent that Zhong Jiuli often wore.
After taking a few deep breaths, Bai gradually calmed down and began to look around the space.
Various skincare products with exquisite packaging are neatly displayed on the marble countertop, and a large jacuzzi is embedded by the window, big enough for three people to lie down.
This place is not only more spacious than the dormitory, but also bigger than any room she has ever lived in since she was a child.
The silk pajamas in her arms felt exquisitely smooth, suggesting they were quite expensive. A pang of inferiority rose in Bai Ye's heart; Zhong Jiuli's life was so far removed from her own.
"Bai Ye?" A soft knock came from outside the door.
"I'm fine, I'm taking off my clothes, I'll shower right away," Bai hurriedly replied.
She quickly stripped off her clothes, stood under the showerhead, and let the slightly hot water pour over her head.
The rising steam in the bathroom seemed to wash away the unease in my heart.
Bai let out a sigh of relief, no longer dwelling on it. Since he had already fallen for her, why bother himself with troubles? The worst outcome would be nothing more than a relationship that ended without a trace.
After rinsing off the sticky feeling, Bai stood in front of the mirror, drying her wet hair, surrounded by the same fragrance as Zhong Jiuli. This realization filled her with a strange sense of satisfaction, as if the distance between them had been shortened by their shared scent.
After tidying herself up, she pushed open the door and found Zhong Jiuli still waiting outside.
The moment their eyes met, a hint of amazement flashed in Zhong Jiuli's eyes. The dark green silk pajamas made her fair skin appear even whiter, and the open neckline revealed her straight collarbone. The extremely soft fabric clung to her body, showing off the toned lines she had developed from her daily workouts.
A smile appeared on her face. She took a few steps forward, placed her fingertips above the woman's chest, and gently tapped her. Her voice was low and husky with laughter: "I didn't expect... our little Bai to be so well-hidden."
The warm breath brushed against her earlobe, and this slightly meaningful praise made Bai Ye's ear tips burn. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, somewhat afraid to meet Zhong Jiuli's gaze.
"I didn't hide anything... I didn't deliberately train, I just made a lot of lemon tea," she explained softly.
Seeing the little girl's shy expression, Zhong Jiuli stopped talking about it, took her hand, led her to the dressing table, and picked up the hairdryer to dry her hair.
Bai stared blankly at the focused eyes of the person in the mirror, lost in thought.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Zhong Jiuli looked up and met her gaze in the mirror.
"Watching you blow-dry my hair feels magical, like a dream."
For Bai Ye, the experiences of the past few days have been so wonderful they seem unreal.
The humming of the hairdryer stopped, and Zhong Jiuli gently rubbed the top of her head: "There's nothing magical about it. Just use it a few more times and you'll get used to it. Go lie down in bed, or you'll catch a cold again."
Bai, feeling dizzy, climbed into bed and lay in the soft, fluffy blankets. Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, her mind wandered.
When the sound of water gradually stopped and Zhong Jiuli pushed open the door, Bai Ye's breath hitched.
Zhong Jiuli walked over, wearing a black silk nightgown with two thin straps hanging on her shoulders, leading down to her full, round breasts and the swaying hem of the skirt.
Seeing that Bai was about to get up, she waved her hand to interrupt: "Stay in bed and behave yourself. I don't want to have to take care of you, the little patient, tomorrow."
"oh."
Bai responded and shrank back into the quilt, but her gaze followed the figure as she patted her cheeks in front of the mirror and watched the silk fabric sway gently against her slender waist.
Feeling as if a kitten was scratching at her heart, she finally couldn't resist. She stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet, moved closer from behind, and pressed her burning cheek against Zhong Jiuli's face, gently rubbing it.
"I haven't been using skincare products either, can I have some...?"
Zhong Jiuli gently patted her forehead with her other hand, a helpless smile appearing in her eyes: "Aren't all those bottles and jars on the table enough for you? Why do you have to rub them on my face?"
As she spoke, she dabbed some face cream on her fingertip and lightly touched Bai Ye's nose, urging him to go back to bed: "You little rascal, go back to bed and lie down, don't delay your sister's skincare routine."
Bai also obediently stood up. She didn't leave, but just stood there, haphazardly wiping the cream off her face, her gaze still fixed on Zhong Jiuli, like a little dog afraid of its owner leaving.
"Actually, you don't need to take care of yourself to look young. You look no different from the students at our school."
"Stop trying to fool me." Zhong Jiuli patted her cheeks lightly in front of the mirror. "I'm almost thirty, how can I compare to you girls in your early twenties?"
"Really." Bai took the opportunity to sit down next to her, occupying a corner of the dressing table, and said confidently, "You look at most a year or two older than me. If you took off your suit and changed into a tracksuit and blended into our classroom, no one would be able to guess your age."
The mirror reflected the two figures embracing. Zhong Jiuli turned to look at her, lightly poking her incredibly smooth cheek with her fingertip: "So good at sweet-talking, you must have said a lot of sweet words to other women at the bar, right?"
"Huh?" Bai's eyes widened. "Why are you bringing this up again? I already told you I've never lied to anyone."
Zhong Jiuli gave a soft snort and got up to walk towards the large bed.
Bai quickly followed, muttering under his breath, "I don't even care if you're with someone else outside, but you're interrogating me first..."
Zhong Jiuli suddenly stopped and turned around. Bai was caught off guard and bumped into her arms. The two of them fell onto the soft bed.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to." Bai hurriedly tried to get up, but accidentally pressed down on something soft.
Zhong Jiuli groaned and looked up at her helplessly.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and romantic.
"You little brat, are you doing this on purpose? Just because you heard your older sister is old, you want to break my back?"
Bai shook his head, staring blankly at the person beneath him. His long, dark hair was spread out on the snow-white sheets, and a strap slipped off his shoulder, revealing a large expanse of smooth, supple skin.
That dazzling white rippled slightly, like the freshest lychee, just picked from the branch. After peeling, the flesh trembled, white with a hint of translucency, like the finest mutton fat jade.
A voice in my mind tempted me: Just take a bite, just one bite.
Bai seemed to be under a spell, slowly bending down and taking the peeled lychee into her mouth.
"Um......"
Zhong Jiuli tilted her head back, ran her fingers through her hair, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "What...are you doing?"
Bai also raised her hazy eyes, her lips still reluctant to let go of the juicy fruit, and murmured indistinctly, "Try it again... to see if the lychee is sweet."
"You little rascal..." Zhong Jiuli cursed under her breath, then commanded the smart home system, "Turn off the lights."
The lights in the master bedroom were gradually turned off, leaving only the moonlight from outside the window to provide a sliver of light for the figures intertwined on the large bed.
The darkness fueled his courage, and Bai Ye's fingers hooked onto another slender shoulder strap, pulling it off his rounded shoulder.
The silk nightgown slid down like water, creating ambiguous folds at the waist.
Bai bent down again, biting into the translucent flesh and savoring it carefully.
Her attitude of only wanting to eat the fruit displeased Zhong Jiuli, who dug her fingertips deep into Bai Ye's back, leaving faint pink marks on his smooth skin.
"What's wrong?" Bai asked, panting.
In the darkness, Zhong Jiuli's eyes glistened with tears as her fingertips touched Bai Ye's lips: "You haven't kissed me yet."
"Colds are contagious."
"Then let's get sick together." Zhong Jiuli tilted his head back and sealed her lips and tongue with his.
The kiss was like a signal, and Bai, like a soldier summoned by a sign, began to sound the horn of attack.
As their lips and teeth intertwined, Bai began to take the initiative, deeply penetrating the enemy's territory.
The floor-length curtains swayed gently, as if in response to their rhythm.
The moment the long, almost suffocating kiss ended, their foreheads touched, their rapid breaths mingling together.
Bai Ye looked at the blushing cheeks of the person beneath him and said, "You don't seem to know how to kiss very well either?"
Zhong Jiuli's eyes flickered, and she gave her a reproachful look: "So?"
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you have no experience, we can improve together." Bai Ye took Zhong Jiuli's hand and led her to the neckline of his pajamas.
Zhong Jiuli's fingers were so weak that they rested there limply without moving.
"Don't you want to help me take off my clothes?" Bai also reminded him.
"I'm sorry." Zhong Jiuli apologized softly, her fingertips lingering on the fabric as she unbuttoned each button.
Freed from the constraints of buttons, the hem of the garment opened, revealing the beautiful scenery hidden beneath.
Zhong Jiuli's gaze was drawn to the pair of undulating hills.
"Want to try it?" Bai Ye's voice was low and husky, with a seductive undertone.
Before the words were even finished, a warm palm had already covered her.
Bai also gasped for breath, barely suppressing the urge to dodge.
"So this is what it feels like to be touched... It's a little itchy, but I don't want to get away."
"Want to know how I feel?" Zhong Jiuli said softly.
"How does it feel?"
"Cutered than I imagined." She laughed as she finished speaking.
Bai looked down at her palm and retorted indignantly, "I have a standard figure, definitely up to the national average."
How did you come to this conclusion?
"Taobao," Bai replied confidently. "On Taobao, the smallest size underwear is always the number one seller."
Zhong Jiuli laughed out loud at her amusement, her fingertips gently sliding down to her flat stomach.
Bai also subconsciously held his breath, revealing his beautiful abs.
"You've practiced well."
Zhong Jiuli's voice was filled with satisfaction.
"I'm glad you like it." Bai said, grabbing the restless hand.
She leaned closer, pressing her lips against his; the touch was like the finest silk, so delicate and smooth it was intoxicating.
Zhong Jiuli tilted her head back and let out a very soft sigh.
Bai Ye's breathing also became erratic, and his hands trembled with nervousness, fearing that his lack of experience might make the other person uncomfortable or cause them any injury.
The moonlight cast shimmering silhouettes on the floor, like two vines growing wildly in the darkness.
The clock on the wall ticked away, and as the hands reached their highest point, Zhong Jiuli opened her mouth and bit Bai Ye's shoulder, burying a sob deep in her throat.
In the dark room, only overlapping breaths remained.
Bai gently stroked her sweaty back and asked in her gradually calming breathing, "Now... do you still think I'm small?"
Her response was a slight stinging sensation on her shoulder. Zhong Jiuli gently nibbled at the soft flesh on her shoulder, like a sulking kitten, incredibly cute.
"Baby..." Bai chuckled softly as she dodged, "Don't bite, it tickles."
The person beneath her suddenly stopped. Zhong Jiuli released the soft flesh in her mouth, tilted her head back to look at her, and asked, "What did you call me?"
"My darling."
"Shameless," Zhong Jiuli scoffed.
"So what if I'm shameless... How can I get a wife if I'm not shameless?" Bai said, then sat up, grabbed a new pair of finger cots, and put them on. The faint sound of the plastic packaging was quite clear in the night.
"Why did you change to a new one again?" Zhong Jiuli raised her eyes alertly. Was this little rascal planning to cause trouble again?
“Because the original one has already been used.” Bai said this with a straight face, and acted even more recklessly.
The hazy moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains into the room, illuminating the plastic packaging carelessly tossed on the bedside table. The items that had been inside the packaging were swallowed by the darkness and sent to an unknown place.
The long night stretched on, with intermittent, soft sounds rising and falling in the room. The tireless young lovers always found a way to make the night seem exceptionally long.
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Author's Note: [Heart][Heart][Heart] Hehe
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