Chapter 19 Chapter 19 You squeeze me, I cover you
The air seemed to be stagnant and the room fell into deathly silence.
Jiang Shu stood there in a daze, her eyes fixed on Lu Changji. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, and in the end, no sound came out.
Her face was flushed, as if stained with a layer of charming sunset glow. Looking down, her clothes were wet and half-open, outlining her enchanting and graceful curves.
A small piece of goose yellow clothing was revealed in the open space. Beneath the clothing, there were peaks and a piece of crystal white fat emerged from the crooked side. The piece of fat caught Lu Changji's eyes, as if it wanted to lead his gaze into the clothing.
Lu Changji's breathing stagnated, and he shifted his gaze away in panic, looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
He walked past Jiang Shu and slowly came up behind her. He bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces and placed them on the small table beside him. He asked Jiang Shu in a gentle voice, "Are you burned?"
Just a few words rescued Jiang Shu from the quagmire of shame and anxiety.
She was finally sure that he did not doubt her, and he did not think she was a dissolute person.
Jiang Shu's heart, which had been hanging high in the air, felt relieved, and her tense nerves relaxed. She lowered her head and said vaguely, "I just feel a burning sensation in my chest, and I don't know if I'm burned."
The woman's skin was as delicate as fat and could not tolerate the slightest damage. Lu Changji was afraid of delaying Jiang Shu's recovery, so he turned around, his back to Jiang Shu, and whispered, "Check to see if you have any burns. If so, I'll send for a doctor immediately."
Jiang Shu replied softly, "Yes," and her voice became even softer, like a feather passing by Lu Changji's ear.
Lu Changji's back is tall and straight, like a bamboo, strong and yet green. With such a strong body, he will definitely not be as weak as Lu Changyi in sex.
Jiang Shu looked at Lu Changji's back, her cheeks becoming increasingly red, so hot that they seemed to be burning.
She knew that she had to succeed today. If she missed this opportunity, she would never know when she would be able to be alone with Lu Changji again.
Jiang Shu pinched the edge of her coat and pulled it down to her waist, exposing her smooth shoulders and slender back completely to the air.
Shame and panic washed over Jiang Shu, making her so nervous she felt her body temperature rise. Even her breath was hot.
Her pearly teeth left a row of fine teeth marks on the delicate lower lip. Jiang Shu continued, put her hands behind her back, and untied the belt around her waist.
Without the shackles around her waist, the light yellow dress hung on Jiang Shu's neck, swaying as if it was about to fall to the ground.
Although Jiang Shu had experienced the world, she was still a young girl after all, and her skin was as thin as paper. She glanced at the snow-capped mountains in front of her, closed her eyes, and suddenly pounced on Lu Changji's back.
"Uncle!" Her voice was low and urgent, as if she was frightened by something.
Two soft, cloud-like bodies pressed against Lu Changji's back, and then he could smell the sweet aroma of goose pears. The fragrance spread from behind to his nose, forming a circle around him.
With her chest pressed against Lu Changji, Jiang Shu could feel his back tightening little by little through his clothes, becoming stiff.
Because of this change, she knew that he was not as calm as he appeared. Jiang Shu became more courageous. She let out another low cry, and her smooth and slender arms wrapped around Lu Changji's waist. Her hands naturally hung down, hanging on his lower abdomen, and she stuck closer to him.
The soft bare hands touched Lu Changji's lower abdomen lightly, and the two soft lumps were in contact with him over a larger area. He could even feel the touch of the two small red fruits in between.
His Adam's apple rolled twice, the temperature in his lower abdomen rose sharply, and his muscles became tense and well-defined. Lu Changji took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Jiang Shu stuck to Lu Changji's back, and Qing waited for him to turn around and hug her back, so that everything would be done smoothly.
Unfortunately, the person in front of him stood straight, even his breathing was orderly, and a steady voice flowed out from his roar: "What's wrong with sister-in-law? What happened?"
The storybook clearly stated that the desire to reveal something is the most addictive. Jiang Shu's gauze dress was half exposed before, allowing Lu Changji to see half of her beauty. Now she is so close to him, how can he still be so calm?
Jiang Shu was extremely anxious, and sweat slowly flowed down her neck into the ravine in front of her body. She lowered her eyes and glanced at her own fair skin. She had lost her self-esteem and did not want to return empty-handed.
Unfortunately, she knew the principle of knowing when to stop. Two accidents were rare, and too many accidents would inevitably arouse Lu Changji's suspicion.
Jiang Shu sighed silently, took a step back, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all my fault for being careless. I didn't see the two pearls rolling on the ground, so..."
Jiang Shu pretended to be shy and swallowed the rest of her words.
The person in front of him still had his back to Jiang Shu, motionless as a mountain. Jiang Shu knew that Lu Changji was tidying up her clothes.
She tied her undershirt in disappointment and put on her coat. After the rustling sound stopped, Lu Changji turned around and faced Jiang Shu.
The woman before him lowered her head, a blush coating her rosy cheeks. Her outer garment, still damp, clung to her body, creating a curve that made her blush and heartbeat. Her slender fingers kept tugging at her belt, clearly showing her deep uneasiness.
Her hair was a little messy, the peacock hairpin on her temples was swaying, and the pearl tassels on the top of the hairpin had fallen apart, with two pearls missing.
Lu Changji squatted down in front of Jiang Shu and picked up the two pearls at her feet. He stood up again, looked down at her, and said softly, "The peacock hairpin on your head has fallen apart. Do you want me to help you string these two pearls on?"
His eyes were sincere and deep, like a bottomless abyss, attracting people to fall into it.
Jiang Shu didn't even react to what Lu Changji said and nodded involuntarily.
Lu Changji pinched the peacock hairpin and slowly pulled it down. As the hairpin was withdrawn, his long black hair spread out and fell on Jiang Shu's back.
Jiang Shu was so pretty that when her hair was let down, it not only did not diminish her beauty, but instead added a bit of laziness and brightness.
Lu Changji's eyes swept across her cheek and then fixed on the peacock hairpin.
He was a meticulous person by nature, demanding perfection in everything he did. After stringing the beads with his slender fingers, he carefully tied a beautiful knot at the top of the string.
After finishing all this, Lu Changji placed the hairpin in Jiang Shu's palm and asked her gently, "Can you do a Lingyun bun?"
When Jiang Shu came in, she had her hair in a Lingyun bun.
Jiang Shu was born with a pair of skillful hands. Despite being illiterate, she was very skilled in both needlework and hairdressing. She instinctively wanted to nod, but then she remembered that there were no maids in Canaan Courtyard, so she shook her head.
"Normally, it's the maids who do my makeup and dressing. I'm stupid by nature and don't know how to style my hair in a bun."
Lu Changji did not comment and led Jiang Shu to the western room. The furnishings in the western room were simple. There was a step-out bed inside and an indigo quilt on the bed. The quilt was neatly folded without even a wrinkle.
Apart from Lu Changyi, Jiang Shu had never been alone with any other man in the inner room. Her calm heart couldn't help but ripple.
She was staring at the bed in a daze when Lu Changji's voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Sister-in-law, please sit in front of the dressing table!"
Jiang Shu collected her thoughts and discovered that there was a dressing table next to the window. The dressing table was made of sandalwood, with a simple style and exuding a faint fragrance.
Jiang Shu sat down in front of the dressing table as she was told, her back straight. Through the bronze mirror, she saw Lu Changji take out an ivory comb from the drawer beside him.
Lu Changji was born fair, with bony fingers that were pinching the ivory comb, and they were even whiter than the comb itself.
He lowered his head and patiently sent a message to Jiang Shutong, his eyes focused, as if he was doing something extremely important.
The slender fingers moved up and down, gathering Jiang Shu's messy hair bit by bit.
Sunlight streamed into the house through the window, stretching the two figures into thin and long shapes. Originally, they had no intersection, but now their figures overlapped on the wall, you pressing on me, me covering you, it was like...
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