Chapter 342: Self-esteem is lowered, be careful in everything.
Ji Lin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes slowly moved up from the lace belt hooked on her fingertips.
The black lace made her nails look cherry blossom pink. He turned sideways to look at the messy bed. Black stockings, lace, and messy chains were scattered on the dark gray satin sheets. The metal buckles poked into the depressions of the velvet pillows, reflecting an ambiguous cold light.
He walked in front of Lu Shiman, and his bony fingers suddenly hooked the edge of the lace.
His drooping eyelashes cast dark shadows on his eyelids, and the collar of his bathrobe opened further as he leaned forward: "This..."
His fingertips brushed against the skin that showed through the gaps in the lace, and his warm fingertips stopped not far from her chest: "You can't cover it with this."
Lu Shiman looked down at herself, then looked up at Ji Linshen, and smiled suddenly: "What? This is not for me to wear, it's for you to wear."
Taking the thing from her hand, Ji Linshen compared it to his chest and said, "It's too small for me."
She stepped forward, held his wrist, and moved her hand down to his waist and abdomen: "It's to cover your belly button, not your eyes."
"Are all these things on the bed for me?" Ji Linshen rubbed the bridge of his nose helplessly, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
She tilted her head to look at the things on the bed, and raised her chin proudly: "Of course, these are the treasures I fought for you."
"Really? Then should I thank the Lord for His grace and serve you well?" Ji Linshen opened his belt with both hands, stretched his arms forward, and held her in his arms.
"Go change quickly, I really want to see it." Lu Shiman pushed him and handed him a chest chain: "match it together, remember to wear pants underneath, I don't want to meet Xiao Ji for the time being."
Ji Linshen was pushed into the cloakroom by her, and he looked at the things in his hand, feeling both amused and helpless.
He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Huo Beiyan.
Ji Linshen: [Did your wife bring anything strange back home? ]
Huo Beiyan was hiding in the cloakroom at the moment, and was reluctant to go out.
Seeing Ji Linshen's message, he gritted his teeth and his fingers flew across the keyboard.
Huo Beiyan: [Just take care of your financial sponsor. Look at what he's done to my wife.]
Huo Beiyan: [I'm really impressed. Is your Lu Shiman some highly contagious virus?]
Huo Beiyan: [Where did she find all that mess?]
Ji Linshen looked at his complaints, snorted, and slid his finger across the chat history.
He copied the message Huo Beiyan sent him in the afternoon and sent it to him again.
Ji Linshen: [Self-esteem is lowered, be careful in everything. ]
Huo Beiyan looked at the message, cursed inwardly, threw the phone aside, and resigned himself to putting on the 130,000 yuan worth of swimming trunks.
Lu Shiman curled up on a bench and sat at the door of the cloakroom, her knees pressed against her chest, her elbows resting on her knees to support her hot cheeks.
He tapped his fingers against his cheek, staring unblinkingly at the closed door.
The warm yellow light leaking through the crack in the door cast a thin golden line on the ground. She suddenly pressed the light with the tip of her slipper: "Boss Ji, it's been so long, you can finally sew a piece of clothing, right?"
The door was suddenly opened, and Ji Linshen supported himself on the door frame with one hand, with beads of sweat still on his Adam's apple.
"Baby, how do I wear this?" He hooked the chain on his chest, and the sound of metal collision was mixed with his hoarse nasal voice.
Lu Shiman was in a daze and was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening and fell back in shock.
The long legs wrapped in gray casual suit pants first caught the eye, and the straight line of the ironed trouser line extended along the thigh muscles.
Her eyes climbed up the trouser legs and stopped at the subtle curve between the legs stretched by the fabric.
She swallowed slightly in her throat, her gaze lingering there for a moment, then continued upwards. The mermaid line outline created by the belt was sometimes visible through the gaps in the lace.
Black lace stretches across the tight waist and abdomen, the abdominal muscles are cut into block-shaped shadows by the woven pattern, and the water droplets dripping from the hair are flowing through the lace mesh into the waist.
"Have you seen enough?" Ji Linshen flicked the wrapped chest chain with his fingers, and the silver chain trembled slightly between the grooves of his chest muscles.
He suddenly leaned sideways against the door frame. This angle allowed the back of his suit pants to show off his full hip line, and his thigh muscles bulged into a clear arc in the trouser legs as the center of gravity shifted.
Lu Shiman walked forward and hooked the lace belt around his waist, her fingertips brushing the lower edge of his abdominal muscles where the belt had left a red mark. "Why are you in such a hurry? I've never worn one before, so I have to study it."
Ji Lin laughed softly from his throat, and lightly brushed her eyelids with his fingertips: "Have you ever looked at the chain with your eyes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and held her wrist, pulling her to press the buckle of the bra chain. When his palm touched the warm skin, Ji Linshen couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
She unconsciously rubbed his red collarbone with her knuckles, her eyes flickering as the silver chain swayed.
"You are very good at dressing, so why do you need me?" She said, her fingertips moving and slipping on the junction of the silver chain and her skin.
Before I had touched her enough, he suddenly grabbed my waist and lifted me up to sit on the low cabinet in front of the mirror.
The cold mirror was pressed against her back, and Lu Shiman heard Ji Linshen's breathy laugh: "It's ready. Don't you have to wait for the sponsor to come and inspect it?"
He held her wrist and pressed it against his waist. Through the lace, he could feel the texture of her muscles rising and falling with her breathing.
"The acceptance is completed, let's start the next step." Lu Shiman's hands kept rubbing his waist, and her voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Surprise flashed in Ji Lin's eyes. It was just like this, and the next step was so simple?
So overall, he made money.
His eyes darkened a little, and the fingers on her back moved down along her spine, wanting to take the next step.
Lu Shiman pushed him away, jumped off the low cabinet, and without waiting for his reaction, ran to the bedroom, picked up other things, and quickly ran back to the cloakroom.
"Hurry up, hurry up, time is tight and the task is heavy. There are still many things to put on, and we have to swim soon." Lu Shiman urged.
Ji Linshen's gaze fell on the pile of things she was holding, his eyes full of helplessness.
After putting on all those self-esteem-destroying things and letting her have her fill of eye candy, he picked her up by the waist and said, "Now that you've put them on and seen them, isn't it time to put out the fire?"
She lowered her eyes to hide the cunning in them, raised her head and kissed him on the lips: "Let's owe it to you first, let's go to the swimming pool."
"Swimming so late at night?"
"I made a pair of swimming trunks for you, costing 130,000 yuan, which is enough to inlay gold and diamonds on your little Ji." Lu Shiman said as he took out a pair of transparent, light-reflecting swimming trunks from his arms.
"Dangdangdang~" She shook her swimming trunks vigorously, like a child showing off a new toy, proud and showing off.
Ji Linshen's hands trembled as he held her. Looking at the rag, her voice automatically appeared in his mind.
"I can still see it swinging back and forth, swaying back and forth."
"What a magnificent and beautiful scene that will be."
These two sentences kept replaying in my mind.
Do I really have to wear this damn thing and swim in the pool for her to see?
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