Chapter 26: Let's Get Intimate

  Golden sunlight pours through the glass window in large patches into the dining hall, and I stand beside the table with exaggerated movements against the light.

  Qiao sat calmly in the chair, looking up at me with a radiant smile, her black pupils reflecting a cat-like transparent luster. Her delicate and beautiful ivory face was filled with sunlight, looking like a carefully crafted jade artifact from a skilled craftsman's hands.

  Fine dust floated around him, silently fluttering in the breath, and the pure smile that was fixed in my eyes suddenly became fleeting.

  The entire scene is so beautiful and quiet that it's almost unreal.

  But...

  If in this unreal scene there was also a very real and tangible...

  Broad shoulders and narrow waist, robust physique, icy skin and jade bones of a half...

  Isn't it tainted with a bit of impurity?

  I suppressed the urge to lean in close to Cheng Qiao's chest and examine his ivory-like skin texture. Turning my head, I bit my lip and said with difficulty: "But you didn't bring a spare set of clothes, what are you going to wear now?"

  "Well, although I'm a bit taller, but compared to Uncle Bai's build, it's not that much of a difference..."

  "Okay, I'll go get my dad's clothes for you right away."

  "Ayao," he called out softly to me, "I'm not used to wearing other people's clothes, even if it's only been worn once, because I have a sensitive constitution."

  "Huh? How can you be so weak, but... You can't just sway back and forth in front of me all day, can you?" I sneaked a peek at his pale face and immediately looked away.

  Cheng Qiao hesitated for a moment: "That's also true. Standing in front of Ah Yao, I feel very embarrassed, as if I had unknowingly promised my body to him."

  "Hey, hey, it's just the top half of your body. Are you still wrapped up tightly from the bottom half?" I almost shouted at him, my gaze inadvertently sweeping over the two bright red spots on his chest, and a surge of heat rushed through my nostrils, causing me to jerk my head back suddenly.

  "Ah, I know what to do now." Qiao stood up. She leaned in close to me with a sly smile, "A Yao, are there any unused bath towels at home?"

  With this handsome face so close, we stared at each other for a while. I couldn't hold back anymore and stumbled away from him to run to my own room: "I remember that last week my mom bought me two new bath towels, let me go find them..."

  After closing the door, I leaned against it and panted violently. I raised my palms and looked at them, still lingering with the warm and delicate touch of just touching Qiao.

  I'm crying with tears streaming down my face, how can this big man's skin be as good as mine, a true young girl?

  I turned over the wardrobe and drawers. I finally found the unopened packaged towels in the bottom layer.

  "Oh, is my mom a prophet? She happened to buy this color, I don't know what kind of stunning effect it will have on Xiao Qiao... " I got up and excitedly YYed in my heart.

  As soon as he pushed open the door a small half, he saw Cheng Qiao standing outside with her hands on her hips, looking calm and composed.

  I hastily covered my eyes: "Hush, both are this color. No choice, just make do with it."

  "It's okay. It's just temporary anyway." He smiled and took the towel, directly wrapping it around his body.

  It's impolite to watch him change in front of me, so I obediently closed the door and waited for him to finish.

  My heart is both tense and expectant.

  The knocking sound came quickly, I bit my lip and reopened the door, my chin hadn't even had time to drop before my heart rate and blood pressure skyrocketed.

  "How's that? Now it's completely hidden, right?" Qiao Cheng smiled brightly at me.

  "Xiao Qiao," I stared at the towel on his body, "Don't you know that sometimes half-concealing is more seductive?"

  I thought he would just wrap the towel around his chest, although that would inevitably expose some skin below the neck, but those aren't key areas, and I wouldn't have such a big reaction.

  But he is now wrapping the towel from one shoulder to the other under his armpit, and the large area of ivory skin exposed on his chest is shining with a tempting light. Under the deep purple towel, Cheng Qiao's smiling face has an extra hint of charm, especially those upturned eyes, which are completely those of a rare and innocent little demon!

  Below, due to the height difference, it couldn't be directly stuffed in, so Cheng Qiao could only tie a knot at the intersection of the towels. Of course, the focus wasn't on that seemingly standard bow tie ——

  But it was just below his certain point!

  Ancient people all played "holding a pipa half covering the face", he actually directly "used a towel to half cover his head"!

  Although he tried hard to pull up his towel, I could still see that small half-circle of pale pink!

  He's clearly doing it on purpose to show some skin! Any normal person would be boiling with rage after seeing this!

  I'm just an ordinary girl in her blossoming youth!

  "Is this half-concealing and half-revealing?" Cheng Qiao was taken aback, looked down and explained, "But I've tried several ways, only wearing a bath towel like this won't fall off easily, and the hand I exposed is also convenient for movement."

  I stared at his chest and said, "Can you move the bow tie a bit? I... really fear that I will grow needle eyes."

  "A Yao..." Cheng Qiao looked away in embarrassment, "This position is already the most revealing one, because the towel is not long enough, no matter how I move it's still like this."

  I nodded and didn't respond.

  He also fell silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to block the butterfly knot: "A Yao, don't always stare at me, I'll be shy."

  I was stunned for a moment, and the next second I immediately ran away in disarray.

  Of course, just go back to bed and lock the door.

  Qiao's voice sounded outside in doubt: "Just woke up for a while, can A Yao still sleep?"

  I muttered: "Even lying in bed with my eyes open is better than watching you outside with your beady little eyes."

  "But AYao hasn't helped me wash clothes yet."

  "I was taken aback: 'Help you wash clothes? Isn't there a washing machine on the balcony? And why should I be the one to do it?'"

  "No way, that shirt was given to me by Huajian and can only be hand-washed." Cheng Qiao's loud and clear voice came over, "If Ah Yao hadn't dropped the spoon, how would my clothes get dirty? So Ah Yao, you have to compensate me!"

  He said so, I also think it's indeed my fault, so I stopped making excuses and agreed.

  When I saw that vast expanse of bright spring light again, I reflexively lowered my head and walked around the process to the living room.

  When I was washing clothes on the balcony, Cheng Qiao sat beside me with his chin in his hands, watching with great interest. Occasionally, when I looked up, I could see his eyebrows and eyes curved into a smile.

  Until the shirt was hung up to dry, the fragrance of laundry detergent still lingered on my nose. But looking at that white shirt fluttering in the wind, I suddenly felt like I had transformed into a virtuous wife and good mother...

  This feeling is really terrible.

  "A Yao, let's watch TV." Qiao Che quickly moved the scene to the sofa.

  "Whatever, suit yourself." I turned on the TV and handed him the remote control, then occupied a corner of the sofa myself, hugging a big soft cushion and leaning against it.

  Today's weather is really nice, the wind blows in from outside the window in gusts, warmly brushing against people, making them feel drunk and dizzy.

  ps：

  Does everyone go back and read the previous chapter when reading a new one? To prevent the content from being disconnected haha!