0008 Little Lilac (Part 4) [Micro H]
A sudden burst of light flooded Zhan Yaoguang's eyes, and his gaze involuntarily followed the ribbon down to see her leaning against him, her beautiful eyes, red lips, and rosy cheeks.
Below her slender neck were a pair of well-proportioned and beautiful collarbones, and slightly below those collarbones lay the soft and fragrant haven of her breasts.
The girl's two soft breasts, like jade balls of snow, clustered together, their rounded curves rising slightly beneath her half-closed blouse. The thin, soft bodice tilted to one side, vaguely revealing the cherry-pink tips of the other breasts.
Small and pale, they looked delicate and tender. When touched by the gentle breeze that flowed in from inside the curtains, they became more lustrous and trembled, each little bead standing up like a newly ripened plum.
Her breath rose softly, like ripples on snow.
Zhan Yaoguang felt a tightness in his throat, a burning sensation in his chest, and all the blood in his body rushed to his lower body in an instant.
He knew exactly what kind of reaction this was, and immediately let go in a panic, letting Shufu roll up in the blankets and hide in the corner of the bed.
The girl hugged the blanket, gradually covering her chest, her dark, brimming eyes accusingly looking at him.
This only made Zhan Yaoguang furious. He blushed and retorted, "Don't look at me like that! You're the one who knocked your hairband off!"
The other person still didn't speak, so Zhan Yaoguang gave up and asked her, "Are you still going to wear it or not?"
Shufu nodded quickly.
“We can’t stay stuck like this. Ultimately, you have to figure out the right tightness for you. Otherwise, you should tie it yourself,” Zhan Yaoguang said.
"What about me?"
This time, Zhan Yaoguang remained silent.
A bizarre thought popped into Shufu's mind, and she stared incredulously at the handsome young man opposite her. The young man looked away uncomfortably, a blush spreading across his cheeks all the way to behind his ears.
Overwhelmed by shame and humiliation, and burdened by her hunched appearance from the day's events, Miss Shu quickly made her decision. (Hong Shaorou joined group 201)
"That's enough," she thought in despair. "After all, they're not from the same world. Once his wandering days are over, he'll go find his own way. Who would know that they were once so close?"
So she wrapped herself in the blanket and moved closer to Zhan Yaoguang, pleadingly asking, "Could you please not squeeze them too hard later?"
Zhan Yaoguang's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode, but he forced himself to stay conscious and nodded.
After receiving an affirmative answer, the girl knelt down beside him and slightly puffed out her chest.
The boy's thick eyelashes trembled. He raised his eyes and swept them over her flushed, hibiscus-like face before his gaze fell on her pair of snowy breasts.
He reached out and slipped his hand under the girl's smooth, delicate skin along the side of her clothes. Her full, soft breasts easily overflowed into his palm, and he could even feel the two pale pink nipples slowly hardening under his hand.
A thin layer of sweat beaded on the boy's forehead. He was almost holding his breath, barely managing to suppress any unnecessary movements.
"What...do I need to do?"
Shu Fu's heart pounded like a drum, and her voice trembled: "You can't, you can't press it down completely, loosen it a little first."
He obediently softened his grip, his palm lightly cupping the top of her rounded breasts.
"Go down a little."
His hand moved down slightly, and his hot palm inevitably brushed against the two delicate nipples.
Shu Fu's body trembled, and her eyes instantly reddened. She immediately cried out, "Wait, wait, stop! Don't move!"
She gave him a pitiful look: "Don't touch me like that."
"I didn't, it was clearly you..." who bumped into me.
Her breasts were so full and round that the distance between her bra and her body was impossible for him to avoid.
Zhan Yaoguang wanted to argue, but she swallowed her words halfway through.
He said in a low voice, "I understand."
Shufu calmed herself down and continued, "Lower it a little bit more, and support it."
Zhan Yaoguang hummed in agreement.
His movements this time were very cautious and slow, like willow catkins brushing against her skin, a different kind of delicate and wonderful touch.
Zhan Yaoguang gently supported the two infants, though there was still a slight deviation. Shu Fu dared not say anything more, but simply lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and quickly tied the straps behind her back.
"That's fine."
Upon hearing the sound, Zhan Yaoguang snapped out of her daze and quickly pulled her hands away from the edge of her clothes.
The lines on the boy's palm were undoubtedly a bit rough on the delicate skin of the girl, but this slightly rough touch did not cause her any discomfort. Instead, it evoked a tingling, almost embarrassing itch.
Shufu quietly crossed her legs.
Not to mention Shu Fu's unbearable suffering, Zhan Yao Guang was also having a hard time.
The breasts of this young lady are just too soft.
When he first probed inside, he was almost startled by the strange, indescribable softness.
He had no knowledge of the girl's body whatsoever; at first, he simply covered her soft breasts with his whole hand.
The two soft, fluffy mounds of snow were heavy in his palms, constantly tempting him to touch them, to gather them up and knead them.
At that moment, he almost stopped breathing, and his entire being was focused on suppressing his desire not to overstep the bounds.
Later, she said to go a little lower, and he did as she said, but accidentally brushed against her nipple.
Her tender pink nipples, after being unintentionally caressed and stroked a few times by the warmth of his palm, soon stood proudly erect.
This feeling made him realize that the other person wasn't completely unmoved either.
This realization made his already uncontrollable desire stand even more erect, now hard and pressing against his lower abdomen.
She would see it immediately if she looked down.
But he didn't want her to know.
"Is there anything else you need me to do?" Zhan Yaoguang asked.
Shu Fu shook her head. All she had to do now was put on the clothes one by one without making a mistake.
Zhan Yaoguang breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The boy turned around and was about to lift the curtain to go out when Shu Fu unexpectedly grabbed the hem of his clothes.
Zhan Yaoguang looked down at her: "What's wrong?"
"There's something I want to ask. I think I just saw something down there...?"
There were some things Shu Fu couldn't say, so she raised her index finger upwards.
For a split second, Zhan Yaoguang's mind went blank, and an unbearable heat surged through his body. He frantically brushed her hand away, saying, "I don't know! Don't ask me!"
Seeing his flustered appearance, Shu Fu knew that she had the upper hand. The girl, mischievously persisting, said, "Then can you turn around so I can have a proper look?"
"no!"
After speaking, the young man strode out without another word.
Shu Fu sincerely reminded me: "The room next to the bedroom is my bathhouse, which has all the necessary utensils for bathing and washing. The maids downstairs will heat the water every twelve hours, and you can use the water pump in that room to pump out hot water."
She paused for a moment: "Although I don't know much about this, I do know that this matter can't be kept quiet. If you want to... then go there. The servants will naturally take away and throw away the water you've used. There's only one thing: don't get your clothes dirty. Your clothes won't be ready and sent for quite some time."
Zhan Yaoguang: "..." I don't want to talk to her.
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Show me some pity, please drop some beads on me ('∽')
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