Chapter 189 Dressed Up Carefully
But she forgot the most important thing.
That is, the dragon's body structure is different from that of an ordinary person.
She was dazed by Ao Cang's kisses, and it wasn't until later, when she was teaching him based on her limited experience, that she realized the problem.
He immediately wanted to back out, but it was too late; Ao Cang had no chance to stop at this point.
It had been drizzling outside ever since she and Ao Cang returned. It turned into a downpour midway through the rain, and then it was intermittently heavy. Even a few trees outside the villa were broken by the wind. The rain and wind were very strong.
While she was asleep, the wind and rain were still howling outside the window, which sounded frightening.
But she was too tired to be afraid, and she closed her eyes tightly.
When she woke up, she checked her smartwatch and saw that it was already 6 p.m.
"......" She put down the personal computer bracelet, glanced at the large hand wrapped around her waist, rubbed her temples, and thought to herself, how could this be so outrageous?
If she hadn't had to go to a dance today, she felt that it might not have ended so early.
"An'an, have you rested well?"
The boy's voice behind her was satiated and hoarse, making Qiao Mei's ears feel a little numb.
She remained silent, remembering that Ao Cang hadn't listened to her at all for the past few hours, and didn't really want to talk to her.
Before, he was so obedient; he would never disagree with her.
Ao Cang didn't get a reply from her and knew that he might have gone too far. He moved closer to her, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, An'an, it was my fault."
As he said these words, he remembered seeing her looking uncomfortable when she moved earlier, so he closed his eyes and channeled some of his divine power into her.
When Qiao Mei realized what he was doing, the soreness in her body vanished.
She turned to look at Ao Cang, a little angry: "Who told you to use your divine power on me without permission? Your own body isn't even fully recovered yet, how could you do such a mess?"
Ao Cang felt even more wronged and vulnerable after being scolded by her, and he lowered his head slightly: "I thought... I thought An'an didn't want to talk to me because she wasn't feeling well..."
Qiao Mei was speechless: "Who said it was because of that? It was because of..."
The boy raised his golden eyes, looking at her swollen, red lips with teeth marks, puzzled, waiting for her to continue.
This forced Qiao Mei to swallow back what she was about to say. Feeling a little embarrassed, she pushed Ao Cang to the right, letting him go in and take a shower first.
Ao Cang noticed that her anger had subsided a bit, and dared not provoke her further. He obediently went to the bathroom, leaving Qiao Mei on the bed to calm her slightly flushed face.
Only after confirming that the bathroom door had closed and that she could hear water running from inside did she mutter softly, "It's because I've suffered twice as much as other women..."
But she felt that she couldn't say this to him directly right now.
It's strange, really. Before their relationship got this close, she would say all sorts of wild things to him, but now she's backed down.
"What's wrong with me...?"
Muttering to herself, Qiao Mei touched the tip of her nose and went to get her clothes to put on.
Just then, the personal terminal vibrated. Upon opening it, they saw a message from Shang Duojin.
[Sister Qiao, are you going to the Royal Ball tonight? My family also received an invitation. Where are you sitting? Do you want to sit together?]
The royal ball is open to more than just royal offspring. Qiao Mei had almost forgotten about this. After staring at Shang Duojin's message for a while, she gave a direct affirmative answer.
Qiao Mei: [Okay, I happen to have someone I want to introduce to you later, and I also need your help with something.]
After replying to the message, Qiao Mei didn't dress herself up first. Instead, she took out the suit and leather shoes that she had prepared for Ao Cang, as well as some matching jewelry.
This was the first time she was introducing Ao Cang to people, so she couldn't be too casual about it.
Ao Cang was very obedient throughout. He did whatever Qiao Mei asked him to do, whether it was stretching his arms or legs.
The suit was tailor-made, and once worn, it fit perfectly without any discomfort.
After Qiao Mei dressed him, she had him stand up and turn around so she could check the overall effect.
Previously, Ao Cang had always worn the pajamas she bought, so his figure wasn't very noticeable.
You only know when you actually start using it.
Now he stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, his broad shoulders and narrow waist particularly noticeable against the backdrop of his tailored suit.
He is nearly 1.87 meters tall, with long legs and a smooth, straight physique.
Her silver curly hair, which had previously only reached her shoulders, had grown considerably over this period of time, and under the glow of the setting sun, it seemed to shimmer with a layer of fine golden light.
His deep and handsome face, devoid of any expression, simply gazed at her calmly, giving her a stunningly unreal impression.
“Cang…Cangcang.” She looked at him like this and, for some reason, suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with him.
Fortunately, when he heard her voice and a shy smile appeared on his face, the aloofness he had always exuded immediately melted away.
He awkwardly tugged at his suit jacket, and said somewhat unconfidently, "An'an, do you think I look good dressed like this?"
She thought that Ao Cang was good-looking, and that he could easily debut in the interstellar world.
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