Chapter 619: 416. Spring is about to end
From the living room, she was continuously pushed to the door.
Then from the door, she was pressed to the center of the soft mattress.
"No... I drank alcohol, let me take a shower first."
Teacher Guo charmingly and gently pushed him away, throwing the big satchel in her hand onto the bed, as if something else came to her mind.
The man didn’t stop her, allowing Guo Minjie to escape, laughing playfully as she slipped into the bathroom.
His interest shifted, attracted by the room’s innovative arrangement.
Perhaps to lay a foundation for the upcoming new house renovation, since the start of the term, Guo Minjie specifically changed some layouts in her little nest at Shuguang Garden.
For instance, she replaced the partition between the room and the bathroom with transparent glass.
Although there are Venetian blinds, they are designed on the inside of the room.
This is a design full of romance and ambiguity.
From the bathroom came the rustling sounds of clothes being removed.
The movement of small fabrics gliding over the body was like a little flying insect, drilling straight into the man’s heart.
He lay back on the bed, hands crossed behind his head, smilingly watching the partition glass of the bathroom, imagining the scenes inside.
How did Director Guo, with all her authority and glory during this time, unbutton, take off her shirt, revealing her bright and delicate body, her arms, chest, abdomen...
Since becoming a director, Guo Minjie has almost been wearing formal attire every day, with her aura gradually changing compared to before.
Outsiders at most compliment Teacher Guo as graceful and gentle, outstanding in ability, and beautiful.
But only the man lying at the bedside truly knows how her body is, hidden beneath the formal shirt.
Richly endowed, melting at the touch, flawless from skin to features.
Really wonder how it’s done.
From her hair to her cheeks, neck, belly, thighs, even to her delicate feet, there was not a trace of a blemish, as if sculpted from snow and jade.
The man’s gaze shifted from the glass to the wardrobe on the south wall of the bedroom.
The wardrobe door was not closed; inside were neatly categorized clothes.
With just a glance, he saw the little secrets inside Guo Minjie’s wardrobe.
Ah, what style is Teacher Guo wearing today?
Smooth-surfaced?
Lace?
Satin?
Pure cotton?
Unlike the girls just stepping into the ivory tower, for a professional belle like Guo Minjie who is twenty-eight or twenty-nine, her intimate apparel is not necessarily all branded, but definitely carefully selected according to her body characteristics, or even daily mood.
Each piece could dazzle a boy inexperienced in the ways of the world, expanding his blood vessels as he feels like he’s viewing fairyland beauty.
Those exquisite patterns, charming straps, cute clasps, sturdy cups, all the details, seemingly convey the elegance of a woman.
Also unleashing the most captivating mature sensuality.
It’s as if, wearing such undergarments, they are always ready.
Ready to meet the most anticipated opposite sex, letting their gaze, observe everything about them.
Everything is fine.
Just thinking about this is a blatant tease.
So today, how does Teacher Guo pair her top and bottom?
Since that day of exploration, Lu Jincheng knows she always wears matching lingerie.
At least the patterns, styles, and the upper part must match.
But why match?
Why achieve such visual perfection down to so many details?
Is it because the difference between girls and women is that even intimate fabrics must embody perfection and sensuality to the fullest?
...
It seems Mr. Lu also wants to know this answer.
The answer doesn’t need to be told by the other party.
He can’t wait, or rather doesn’t want to wait for the person inside to finish changing clothes, turn on the water valve, apply body lotion, rinse the body, dry off the water droplets, then emerge wrapped in a white bath towel.
Although every moment of this is so enticing, so enjoyable and intoxicating.
He pushes his hands, sits up, and quickly steps over, abruptly pushing open the bathroom door that was ajar.
"What are you doing... I’m not finished yet!"
Inside, upon seeing the door opened, Guo Minjie sharply reprimanded with a soft voice, blushing deeply, with a look of wanting to hide but having nowhere to hide, frightened and shy.
This is certainly not an act.
No matter how calm, rational, mature, and steady she appears before others.
But no matter what, at such moments, she still bears an irresistible, women’s instinctive shyness.
"Drinking makes you dizzy, I’m worried about you."
Lu Jincheng smiled and leaned against the door frame. The irresistible beauty fills his vision, making him not regret barging in.
A blatant, even somewhat clumsy excuse.
Everyone knows clearly.
A woman like Guo Minjie, a wall apart, dressing and bathing inside...
Barging in is called true "courtesy".
The pale yellow floor, wall tiles, the cream-colored basin.
Delicate and elegant, clean and soft, yet none can compare to the beauty within.
Cannot surpass the beauty of the woman before his eyes.
Guo Minjie had already taken off her shirt and leather skirt, and even the lace undergarments inside.
At this moment, she was bending down, preparing to take off the last piece of small fabric.
Her smooth, creamy jade skin, all visible.
The autumn hibiscus between her brows and eyes, along with a hint of drunkenness, seemed even more alluring and charming than when dressed.
Seeing Lu Jincheng enter, she instinctively raised her voice, hugging herself tightly with one arm, slightly guarding with the other.
This scene further made it impossible for the man to take his eyes off.
"I’m not drunk, get out... pervert."
Said the last two words, but Guo Minjie’s cheeks were already flushed, biting her lower lip lightly, the expression in her eyes seemed inviting.
...
The sound of flowing water still gurgled in the bathroom.
Despite Guo Minjie unable to oppose him, even with lovebird bathing, the small bathtub can only fit two soaking bodies.
There was no room for maneuver, that was all.
After a good while, Guo Minjie finally finished her bath.
Outside the window, starlight sprinkled across the sky, above her collarbone down, she was wrapped only in a white towel, noticeably bright in the darkness.
From the neckline to the hips, barely concealing the beautiful curves of a woman.
She tied her hair into a bun, making her neck appear even longer.
In the visible light, Guo Minjie’s skin on cheeks, shoulders, arms, and thighs was adorned with water droplets, exuding a fragrance mixed with body lotion and shower gel.
She flicked her left foot, knees close to the bedside, leaning her whole body beside the man.
"Your speech today... was so inspiring."
"Really?"
"Truly."
Guo Minjie paused for a few seconds, slightly lifting her chin, as if organizing her words.
"You are so bewitching, if I were a female classmate of your age, I’m afraid I’d fall hopelessly in love with you."
"And now?"
"Now, um..."
The counselor spoke halfway when silence suddenly fell in the air.
It seems that even trained in Chinese literature, she hadn’t thought of a suitable word or response.
She simply raised the wisps of hair by her ears, squeezed her knees tight.
Kneeling between the man’s legs.