Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 404 - 300. Who is Really Biased_2

Chapter 404: 300. Who is Really Biased_2

She had merely just begun her journey.

...

Leaders also sweat.

"Sigh..."

At Nanhu University Management College, the twenty-eight-year-old administrator, Guo Minjie, was currently moonlighting as a massage girl.

Guo Minjie, who seldom exercised, had just given a man a full half-hour massage.

A dense sheen of sweat dripped down from her eyelids, blurring the objects in front of her.

Her forearms ached, the muscles swelling with fatigue.

Lactic acid gradually accumulated, spreading like countless tiny crawlers deep in her muscular nerves, seemingly paralyzing her strength every time she relaxed.

"That’s enough, take a break."

Lu Jincheng’s voice was like music to her ears.

She shook her hands out and took a long breath.

The massage was finally over.

She curled up on the short plush lounge chair, delicately sipped tea from the table.

"Exam week is really killing me, from students to teachers, it’s exhausting..."

After her murmurs, she stretched up, extending her fair, lotus-like arms into the air and yawned comfortably, even emitting a groan that hardly matched her status.

Her voice carried a touch of girlish sweetness.

This exaggerated lazy stretch, which resonated from Guo Minjie’s chest, seemed to warm and moisturize the air in the living room.

The elongated stretch revealed more of her intriguing, sinuous curves.

From the halo of her lush fingertips, over countless ridges and basins, to her translucent jade-like toes.

"How come I don’t feel that way?"

Lu Jincheng opened his half-squinted eyes.

"Don’t act smart after benefiting, the school’s darling, who would dare to manage you!"

Guo Minjie rolled her eyes at the students, her expression wryly playful.

"Alright, I’ve sweated through this massage, and I need a bath."

...

Guo Minjie took a bean-paste-colored shower cap from the beige three-layer shelf, a little gift from a colleague who had bought it abroad.

Waterproof, elastic, the material was very light yet adorable.

Wearing the cap, she wrapped her hair tightly.

The sound of trickling water began.

In the mirror, the beauty turned on the shower head, and the water gradually warmed.

Water poured out like a dense rain, hitting the anti-slip tiles of the shower, creating a dazzling splash of water droplets.

Steam quickly spread, enveloping the whole shower room as if it were an invisible fairyland.

Guo Minjie hummed a tune, in an excellent mood.

As usual, she let the water temperature moisten her, and let every pore of her skin revel in this temperature and humidity.

She squeezed out some shower gel and lightly spread it between her palms.

Starting from her collarbone, moving downward along her shoulders, through the soft and smooth area, pushing the foam steadily across her body, floating gradually over her entire body.

Back, waist, navel, thighs...

She liked to continue squeezing the body wash onto her skin while rinsing.

This bathing method was a bit extravagant with shower gel, but it provided a sensation of continual moisture and foam that enveloped her body.

Most importantly, it left a long-lasting fragrance.

Very long-lasting.

So long that the scent remained richly floral and vibrantly effervescent.

...

Of course, this way of bathing was slow.

So slow that the man lost his patience.

He couldn’t wait anymore.

Thinking about it, he seemingly couldn’t find a reason to trouble himself.

Thus, without any reservation, Lu Jincheng placed his hand on the bathroom doorknob.

The door, unsurprisingly, was unlocked.

The sound of water continued inside, and a graceful figure moved elegantly.

Lu Jincheng even paused his steps, seemingly interested in watching for a moment.

This was the natural allure of a married woman, even through frosted glass, a splendid view was still visible.

The exquisite curves, behind this misty veil, appeared even more sensually appealing.

He pushed open the door of the shower room.

Of course, Guo Minjie still had the instinctive modesty of a woman.

Seeing him enter, she made a motion to cover herself with both arms.

But it was only for a few seconds.

Lu Jincheng casually laughed and moved closer, as the showering Guo Minjie hesitated only briefly before also snuggling up.

Her cheeks flushed, resting against his equally bare shoulder at an angle.

He kissed her deeply, while his other hand encircled her slender waist.

In that moment, Guo Minjie smiled, opening her arms willingly, and very cleverly responded to his advances.

Her movements remained earnest and cute, like a particularly vulnerable and tender little wife.

Climbing up to Lu Jincheng’s nape.

The water from the showerhead continued to pour down in the shower room.

Face to face, their shadows seemed to blend into one.

Guo Minjie turned her back, her willow-leaf eyebrows tightly knit together.

Water splashed everywhere, her fair body pressed firmly against the frosted glass.

Her arms reached back, pulling at Guo Minjie, stretching as taut as a fully drawn bow.

A heavenly sight was captured right here.

...

She was the second to step out of the shower.

From a nearby towel rack, she took a snow-white towel and began to dab at her neck.

Slowly, layer by layer, a soft yet slightly dry friction removed all traces of moisture.

She slipped the straps over her shoulders, compared the position against her upper body, adjusted, and then clasped it behind her back.

Then, facing the mirror, she removed her shower cap, letting her hair fall down.

In the mirror, her bare feet emitted a crystal-like luster and mist, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

She pushed open the bedroom door.

The man was leaning against the headboard reading a book, and when he looked up at Guo Minjie, he smiled slightly.

She wore a white silk bathrobe, tied at the waist with two straps into a bow.

Despite the tightly covered chest, it could not conceal

the mountains that seemed to call out.

The pale pink silk was as soft as cicada wings, clinging to her beautifully curved body.

It had to be admitted.

The mature older sister possessed an even more exaggerated, primal, and natural feminine charm.

Every inch of her undulation seemed to be a carefully designed sculpture.

Joints, bones, textures, all were vividly outlined by the thin silky bathrobe.

Of course, this included the implied circular grace of her sculpted toes, the taut roundness of her bottom, and even the subtly hinted-at camel toe.

They all carried the legendary Oriental feminine contours.

Lu Jincheng took some sparkling water from the fridge, poured two glasses with a glug-glug sound, and handed one to the increasingly voluptuous and charming beauty wrapped in a bathrobe.

Meanwhile, Guo Minjie, without any concern, laughed and drank down half a glass of sparkling water with a glug-glug.

She let the towel fall, casually and yet somewhat deliberately dressing herself in front of him, piece by piece.

"Today you really... are quite different."

"How so?"

"The main part is too small, I’m not used to it."

The blush on Guo Minjie’s cheeks still lingered from before.

Even though she was fully dressed now, she nestled in the man’s arms unwillingly, like a little kitten.

"Ha~"

Lu Jincheng pursed his lips, offering no explanation.

A brief yet addictive indulgence released the uncontrollable emotions and rationale buried deep within.

"It’s definitely more spacious than a car, though."

"..."

"Right."

"Hmm?"

"The end of the semester is here, and it’s time for award nominations. Do you have any ideas?"

"Me?"

Lu Jincheng blinked, then chuckled dryly.

"I don’t need these, besides, you’re newly appointed; aren’t you being a bit biased?"

"..."

"But I can give you a suggestion."

"Your suggestion... I know it even if you don’t say."

"?"

Lu Jincheng turned his head, locking eyes with the counselor.

"Your suggestion would definitely be to choose Zhong Ruixi."

"She’s been the host for the freshman welcoming party and has represented the school with outstanding results in the tri-university debate competition. She logically deserves the nomination."

"I must say, you’re actually the biased one."

Perhaps it was because the moonlight was just right, slipping through the parted curtains and casting shadows on Guo Minjie’s exquisite features.