Zhuang Wen drove Lu Yan Yan home.
It was already 10 p.m.
Zhuang Wen and Lu Yan Yan seemed to be on the same wavelength, already knowing that something unusual might happen tonight.
Therefore, the two remained silent the entire way.
The scene was completely different from the playful and carefree days of the past.
When I got home, I turned on the lights.
Zhuang Wen first personally placed the women's slippers from the shoe rack next to Lu Yan Yan's feet, and then he began to change his own shoes.
Lu Yan Yan, wearing sneakers, seemed a little shy, her body stiff and motionless.
Seeing this, Zhuang Wen squatted down and reached out to take off Lu Yan Yan's shoes.
Lu Yan Yan's face was flushed red, her whole body was burning hot, and she lowered her head, her big, watery eyes gazing at the back of Zhuang Wen's head. She felt shy and tender at the same time.
Zhuang Wen untied her shoelaces and then prepared to take off her shoes.
However, Lu Yanyan's body was somewhat stiff at this moment, making it difficult for Zhuang Wen to take off his shoes.
Zhuang Wen said calmly, "Lift your foot."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yan Yan immediately and obediently lifted her foot.
Zhuang Wen took off her white sneakers and her spotless white socks, revealing a pair of crystal-clear white toes, as delicate and exquisite as a work of art.
Zhuang Wen was also a little surprised that the little foot was too delicate, but he quickly realized what was going on and put the slipper on Lu Yan Yan's foot.
Then, following the same method, the other slipper was put on Lu Yan Yan's other little foot.
During this process, Zhuang Wen's large hand would occasionally brush against Lu Yan Yan's little feet, causing her to involuntarily shrink her feet slightly.
The shyness in her heart was indescribable.
But she still pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and endured Zhuang Wen's unintentional touch.
Her delicate face grew even more rosy.
"Alright, come in!"
Zhuang Wen stood up, then put his arm around Lu Yan Yan's shoulder and led her into the living room.
Lu Yan Yan was very well-behaved and let Zhuang Wen hug her.
Zhuang Wen looked at Lu Yan Yan and said, "You take a shower first, I'll go get you some clothes."
Lu Yanyan's fair and flawless face was tinged with shyness, and her eyes were watery, rippling like a pool of autumn water.
"Um."
She nodded gently, her blush deepening.
Zhuang Wen went back to the room and got her a pink lace nightgown, then handed it to Lu Yan Yan, who was standing in the living room looking bewildered.
"Go wash up."
Zhuang Wen said softly.
He noticed that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, so he casually reached out and ruffled Lu Yan Yan's hair, making it a little messy.
Lu Yan Yan, however, showed no anger whatsoever.
She gave a soft "hmm" and then turned and went into the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
Hearing the clear sound of water, Zhuang Wen felt thirsty, so he went to the sofa and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water.
Then, he slowly began to unbutton his shirt, and as he took it off, he went back to his room to change into a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
I waited for about half an hour.
The sound of water in the bathroom disappeared.
Five more minutes passed.
With a click, the bathroom door opened.
Zhuang Wen immediately turned his head to look, and then his eyes lit up.
Lu Yanyan emerged gracefully from the bathroom, her movements as delicate as a lotus flower rising from the water.
Her hair was still damp, with water droplets dripping from some of the ends.
Her little face was rosy and incredibly tender.
She was wearing a pink nightgown with some openwork details, revealing glimpses of her fair and delicate skin, which made her even more alluring.
This is a nightgown that Zhuang Wen bought especially for her. It fits her well and can accentuate her beautiful and charming figure.
Looking down from above, a pair of small, white feet and a slender, snow-white leg peek out from under the hem of the nightgown.
She appeared elegant and refined.
Lu Yan Yan's eyes were brimming with tears, and she was too shy to look at Zhuang Wen.
She stood outside the bathroom door, her hands clenched tightly together, her head bowed low, too shy to look at the Chinese text.
Zhuang Wen was captivated by what he saw.
But he also knew that he couldn't rush things now, and he couldn't frighten Lu Yan Yan, this young girl who had never experienced anything like this before.
So, suppressing his inner turmoil, he stood up from the sofa, feigning calmness, and asked, "Are you done washing?"
Lu Yan Yan replied softly, "I'm done washing."
Zhuang Wen just smiled and said, "Then you can watch TV on the sofa for a while. I'm going to take a shower first."
Then, Zhuang Wen walked around the sofa and headed towards her.
Lu Yan Yan stood there shyly, at a loss for what to do.
She thought Zhuang Wen might hug her or do something, so she seemed very nervous.
To her disappointment and relief, Zhuang Wen didn't lay a hand on her. He just gently nudged her shoulder and said softly with a smile, "Sit on the sofa and watch some TV. There's some fruit you can eat."
Then, Zhuang Wen went into the bathroom.
Click!
Zhuang Wen closed the bathroom door.
The bathroom was still filled with the steam of rushing water and a fresh fragrance.
Zhuang Wen stood in the bathroom for a while, especially noticing some clothes that Lu Yan Yan had placed next to the clothes rack, including two pairs of underwear.
She raised an eyebrow.
What other clothes was Lu Yanyan wearing besides her nightgown?
He thought about it, but couldn't come up with any answer.
Thinking of this, his heart burned with excitement.
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