Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 639 - 460 Counselor’s Inner Layer_3

Chapter 639 -460 Counselor’s Inner Layer_3

“Mmm, dogs are so cute,” her typically serious demeanor softened a bit at this moment.

“Then shall we find an opportunity to buy one?” Cheng Zhu suggested.

In the past, Chen Jieyu wasn’t in a position to own a dog, but now it wasn’t out of the question.

“Let’s think it over and discuss it more. I don’t really want to make an impulsive decision to bring a small life into our home just like that,” Chen Jieyu replied.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhu did not object.

Because he knew many people excitedly bought pets only to lose interest after a while.

Her attitude at this moment also reflected a part of her character from a different perspective.

“What kind of dogs do you like the most?” Cheng Zhu asked out of curiosity.

“Golden Retrievers, Samoyeds, and Corgis,” Chen Jieyu answered.

“Eh, none of them are small breed dogs?” Cheng Zhu said.

“It’s because I feel like a lot of small dogs are actually more irritable and delicate. I prefer ones with better temperaments.”

Cheng Zhu thought that having a gentle big dog wasn’t a bad idea either; it could also protect its owner.

After walking around the neighborhood, the two of them headed back home.

Once they got home, they ate the little cake.

It was at this time that Chen Jieyu finally asked the question she had been meaning to from the start.

“Cheng Zhu, you mentioned over the phone earlier that you usually spend your birthdays with family and friends, but this time it’s different.”

“What does that mean?” she hesitated for a long time but still wanted to ask.

Cheng Zhu looked straight at her and said, “This is the first birthday I’ve had since we met, so naturally, it’s a bit special.”

“Have you been waiting for me all day?” He looked at the delicately made-up face of the counselor and asked with a smile.

Then, without waiting for her response, he leaned in closer.

However, as he drew near, Chen Jieyu stepped back slightly and whispered softly, “It’s a bit stuffy tonight, and I sweated a little from the walk. Let’s… let’s take a shower first.”

Adults have an unspoken understanding between them.

“You go shower first; I’ll clean up the cake box,” she gently pushed Cheng Zhu.

“Okay.”

After Cheng Zhu finished showering, Chen Jieyu entered the bathroom filled with steam.

After her rinse, she got dressed again in her professional OL (Office Lady) attire.

She knew that Cheng Zhu liked it.

Including putting on the black stockings.

But compared to when she was out for the walk, she actually lacked two items now.

This was already the limit of what she, as a counselor, would initiate.

Essentially, she was a conservative person and found it hard to let go.

But Cheng Zhu actually quite liked this feeling in her, the solemn and abstinent air behind her gold-rimmed glasses, the initial restraint.

This made the subsequent moments feel even more like an accomplishment.

As soon as she came out, Cheng Zhu sized her up from head to toe.

Then his gaze settled on the light-colored silk blouse.

He had said before that this material clings to the skin, emphasizing the body’s contours and adding more femininity.

And now there was something less under the shirt compared to before.

Cheng Zhu didn’t speak but concentrated his gaze on her.

Then he stood up, approached her, and whispered two words in her ear.

Upon hearing this, Chen Jieyu’s cheeks flushed, but she still nodded.

The counselor, feeling the gaze of the class’s bad student, couldn’t help but tense her shapely silk-stockinged legs slightly.

She suddenly regretted it.

Chen Jieyu felt she shouldn’t have done this.

The doggish gaze lingered on the spot of the black dress for a while, then traveled upwards, meeting her beautiful eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, revealing an intriguing smile, as if asking a question.

Chen Jieyu pursed her lips, this time she was truly too embarrassed to respond.

But her silence already gave Cheng Zhu half the answer.

The other half, he was going to explore himself.

He had to peel back the stockings to uncover the mystery himself.

An amorous atmosphere spread through the air.

Both of them were standing, with the counselor backed up against the wall.

The silk shirt felt very nice to touch, smooth and refined.

Cheng Zhu didn’t feel like it was ‘scratching an itch through a boot,’ on the contrary, he felt that it was a plus, offering a different sensation to the touch.

As his actions continued, the gaps between the shirt buttons would occasionally stretch slightly, then return back snugly.

Throughout the process, the kissing did not stop.

Chen Jieyu stood against the wall, both palms extended downward, flat against the wall, providing herself an extra support point.

Her knees were slightly bent during the process.

Her fingers, pressed against the wall, followed Cheng Zhu’s rhythm, sometimes straightening, sometimes gently rubbing.

After their lips separated, Cheng Zhu looked down.

He had not undone the topmost button but only the third and fourth!

That was enough!

Having done that, he kissed her again.

But his hands insisted on squeezing backward, wedging between the wall and her hips, then started to measure just what material the black dress was made of.

With his movements, the hem of the dress sometimes lifted slightly, then fell back into place.

Soon, he was not satisfied with just that.

Like pressing down a criminal, he made Chen Jieyu turn around, facing and pressing against the wall.

Of course, the whole process was gentle, not roughly like subduing a criminal.

Then came the moment for Cheng Zhu to discover the truth.

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