Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 441 - 325. Short Video of the Holiday

Chapter 441: 325. Short Video of the Holiday

Guo Minjie felt for the first time that Lu Jincheng on the other side of the screen was quite funny and even somewhat cute.

The winter break at Nanhu University was neither long nor short, and ordinary university counselors had already taken a break with the students. However, as the newly appointed director of the Office of Student Affairs, she still had to take care of many trivial administrative tasks.

Luckily, she no longer lived in the faculty dormitory assigned to her.

Every time she returned to the empty Shuguang Garden, she would browse the internet when bored and chat casually with Lu Jincheng.

It seemed that during this period, she suddenly noticed that Lu Jincheng, when online, looked more like a big boy who fit his actual age.

Compared to the unrestricted him offline, who clashed and mixed without care.

From this perspective, it made the otherwise boring online conversations interesting.

Hidden behind the network, Guo Minjie became much bolder, even occasionally feeling like she was teasing him.

This feeling was very thrilling and relaxing.

So, she enjoyed discussing topics with men that she rarely talked about on regular days.

She even typed some sentences on the keyboard that excited her.

Tomorrow was the day for the final exam results at Nanhu University.

Once the results were out, the Office of Student Affairs’ tasks would also come to an end.

She could finally pack up and prepare to go home to enjoy her happy holiday.

Tonight, she was a bit sleepless. After work, she opened her laptop and connected to WeChat.

She sent a message to Lu Jincheng.

"Just glanced at your grades, it looks like the teachers really tried to save face for the college."

"High scores?"

"What are you thinking? You didn’t even have decent regular scores, so it’s good enough they let you pass."

"Alright, I actually don’t care much about the grades."

"So what do you care about?"

"I care about you."

That sentence wasn’t just a play on words.

It had many more extended meanings.

Seeing that Guo Minjie paused for a few seconds, stuck at the "typing" interface, Lu Jincheng sent another message.

"Do you want to... start a video call?"

Even though there was no one else in the room, Guo Minjie’s cheeks flushed red, and she took a deep breath.

She didn’t know if it counted as some kind of deep shared experience, but she found herself increasingly unable to resist the unique feeling of being enveloped in embarrassment.

Ever since Lu Jincheng gave her a Devil’s Egg, he had made several jokes about the small gift, mentioning it not just in person but also online, gradually drawing her into a dreamy mood.

So, should she start a video call?

Guo Minjie, in her prime, was naturally not a naive girl.

At this time, a man’s suggestion to video call was obviously not just a simple video call.

She looked at the blinking red and green buttons on the screen, the default Bongo ringtone echoing in her bedroom.

Guo Minjie turned on the bedside lamp, adjusted the angle of the A side of her laptop, aligning it with her body.

Ensuring the camera could focus on her upper body without missing anything below the shoulders.

She glanced at the time again.

It was almost midnight, and the room was also heated.

But ever since she met Lu Jincheng, at least she no longer worried about the air conditioning fees.

Before his video call connected, she bit her lip and even went specifically to take off her outer coat, revealing a light purple body-shaping nightgown underneath.

It wasn’t the quality of QQ clothes, but because the body-shaping elasticity was strong, it wrapped tightly around her body, nearly bursting at all her curves.

And her soft slender waist was also delicately accentuated.

She took a deep breath and clicked the green button.

She turned on the camera and adjusted her posture for a more relaxed state.

Soon, a young man’s face appeared on the screen.

His hair was fluffy, and his features were still sharp.

He had Bluetooth earphones in both ears, leaning back on the large bed in his bedroom, still looking like the sunny big boy, smiling at her.

"Long time no see, Teacher Guo~"

"At this time... can you not call me Teacher Guo!"

"Hahaha, okay Xiao Jie, you seem to have lost weight recently?"

"Is there?"

Guo Minjie blinked and scrolled the mouse to switch the main screen to herself, scrutinizing her reflection.

"There hasn’t been any change in weight."

"Really? Show me."

"How do you want to see?"

"Just press it first."

"..."

Revealing true intentions is as obvious as a dagger emerging from its sheath.

A man’s scheming heart is clear to everyone.

But Guo Minjie pursed her lips, raising her hands high to massage her rosy cheeks.

She extended a hand, pressing from light to heavy on her body-shaping nightgown.

The thin fabric was instantly pressed into her ample curves.

Indeed, by the age of twenty-eight, women, more or less, performed similar actions in private.

It was perfectly normal.

However, facing the camera, there indeed was a different flavor.

It felt real, as though she was being coerced into performing a deeply shameful action.

The hand pressing around her peaks felt as if it did not belong to her.

Rather it was a young man on the other side of the internet, savoring her tenderness.

It was bitter and embarrassing.

Her pretty face instantly blushed crimson.

Yet, she couldn’t stop, even circling her waist voluntarily.

"Did I really lose weight?"

"Not quite, it’s hard to tell. Maybe the nightgown is too thick?"

The netizen leaned closer toward the screen, his voice tinged with a happy tone.

"I can’t see very clearly."

"Xiao Jie, can you think of another way?"

Guo Minjie felt a stirring inside her heart.

Although her online chats with Lu Jincheng were becoming bolder, she had always adhered to progressing gradually and retaining some reservation, just typing.

After all, she had already lost all her dignity in front of him, becoming a part she couldn’t even face herself.

At least in other aspects of her life, she always hoped to maintain some semblance of a girl’s modesty.

He certainly loved this game, and truthfully, she enjoyed it as well.

Without responding, she reached for her waist.

She pulled the hem of her nightgown from the waistband of her sleeping pants.

Then, slowing her movements, and even with a certain rhythm, she crossed her hands and began to lift it upward.

The thin nightgown, barely tracing the contours of her body, revealed her creamy yellow, tender skin under the warm light.

And that cotton pale pink fabric.

It was a more home-style Korean fabric, not purely meant to be sexy.

The cup was pale pink, simply adorned with some pleated tulle, and both the back and shoulder straps were made of plain satin material, slightly girlish.

Who doesn’t have a bit of a girlish heart?

Actually, this attire was very comfortable, and given Guo Minjie’s figure, her ’unconstrained yet uncomfortable’ silhouette was already unique among Asian women without the need for a padded bra.

Even wearing this could make men stare wide-eyed.

However, sometimes reminiscing, since being captivated by Lu Jincheng, she had rarely worn such fabrics anymore.

After all, she was to exhibit everything, starkly, to him.

Therefore, her intimate apparel had become increasingly exquisite and expensive.

You get what you pay for.

But occasionally, she also liked to wear those she used to wear often.

Quite comfortable, with no need to feel anxious or shy.

"How is it, did I lose weight?"

Guo Minjie’s lips curled into a smile as she shook her loosened long hair.

In her eyes and brows, myriad amorous expressions were faintly hidden.