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Chapter 272 - 267 can I ask for a vote?
Chapter 272: 267 can I ask for a vote?
They had indeed brought changes of clothing, but shoes, the two really hadn’t prepared.
After all, who could have predicted this situation?
Li Shuru, seeing her mother’s awkward and vivid expression, felt a blush spread from her ears down to her neck, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Jiang Chen was also taken aback and couldn’t help but glance at Li Shuru.
"What are you looking at me for!"
Li Shuru nodded and walked away, simply unable to stay here any longer.
"Jiang Chen, it’s fine, I’ll put them on the balcony to dry, they’ll be dry by tomorrow."
Xue Mingqin said with a smile.
What could Jiang Chen say at that moment? His lips moved, and all he could do was say, "Thank you, Auntie."
"We’re family, no need to be so polite."
The person without shoes was forced to stay.
The three of them took turns bathing.
"I’m going to sleep with my mom; you should rest early."
In her own home, and under her mother’s watchful eye, Li Shuru certainly couldn’t bring herself to share a bed with Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen nodded and watched Li Shuru leave the bedroom.
Although her mother might have intended to play matchmaker, it certainly didn’t mean he dared to boldly accept it.
If he really were the future son-in-law, it would be another story, but the key point was, this was his first visit.
How could he indulge in untoward behavior with the daughter of the house on his first visit?
Xue Mingqin truly hadn’t lied; Li Shuru’s bed was indeed quite large, easily accommodating two adults with no problem, and although Li Shuru didn’t come back often, the room was still very clean.
As Jiang Chen was surveying the room’s arrangement, he faintly heard a calling voice from outside.
"Tap tap tap... Mom..."
It was Li Shuru’s voice.
She seemed to be trying not to be heard by him, deliberately keeping her voice low.
"Mom, open the door..."
One could tell that Li Shuru must have been very anxious.
Indeed.
With one’s own bed occupied by someone else and the mother not opening the door for her, anyone would be anxious in her place.
Jiang Chen walked to the door and listened silently for a while.
Xue Mingqin didn’t seem to respond at all to Li Shuru’s knocking and calling, whether she had fallen asleep or something else, there was no answer.
Jiang Chen hesitated for a while, then feigned the need to use the bathroom and walked out.
Li Shuru stood at the door of the main bedroom, turned her head to look his way, awkward and uncomfortable.
"Auntie Xue might have fallen asleep, let’s not disturb her."
Then he entered the bathroom.
By the time Jiang Chen returned to the room, he saw Li Shuru already seated on the bed’s edge.
They looked at each other.
Neither said a word.
Jiang Chen quietly closed the door.
"If you want to laugh, just laugh."
As soon as Li Shuru’s words hit the ground, Jiang Chen, as if he couldn’t hold it anymore, burst into loud laughter.
Given there had been no response to Li Shuru’s calls earlier, one could tell that the room’s soundproofing was rather good.
Even though it was her own invitation to laugh, when Jiang Chen really let loose, Li Shuru suddenly lost her temper and threw a pillow at him with all her might.
"Laugh! I’ll make you laugh!"
But the offensive power of a pillow was indeed limited; it hit Jiang Chen and then bounced off onto the floor, not really hurting or itching.
Seeing that he was still laughing uncontrollably, an annoyed Li Shuru, finding nothing else to throw, sprang up, pulled open the bedside table drawer without thinking, and threw whatever was inside out.
"You can’t blame me, you saw it too, I was forced..."
Jiang Chen tried to contain his laughter, randomly grabbed an item, and upon feeling its softness, realized something was amiss. On closer inspection, his cheeks changed color.
It turned out what Li Shuru had thrown was some of her undergarments.
"Maybe you shouldn’t throw these things around..."
He suggested kindly.
The flustered Li Shuru finally realized what she had done, her face flushed like blooming peonies, and then she collapsed onto the bed, burying her head deep into the bedding, too ashamed to show her face.
Jiang Chen picked up the pillows and an assortment of colorful little items from the floor and put them back in place.
Then he sat down on the bed and patted the girl’s butt, which was especially firm from long-term dance practice.
"What should we do?"
The girl too embarrassed to be seen didn’t make a sound.
"How about I make do on the sofa for the night?"
Asked Jiang Chen, acting the perfect gentleman, but whether he forgot or what, his hand stayed put, never lifting.
"I’m talking to you."
He patted again.
The elasticity was remarkable.
The girl squirmed like a mermaid.
"Say something..."
Finally, the girl couldn’t stand it anymore and sat up abruptly, breathing heavily and flushed with embarrassment.
"Then go! Why do you keep touching me? Touching feels good, huh?!"
Jiang Chen felt a bit awkward, wanting to explain, but found he couldn’t seem to think of a reason, and under her irritated gaze, he quietly stood up.
But when he was about to reach the door, the girl called out again.
"Stop!"
Jiang Chen turned around.
"If you sleep on the sofa, my mom will blame me again tomorrow!"
Li Shuru seemed to understand her mother’s "good intentions" all too well; after taking a few deep breaths and with cheeks as rosy as peach blossoms, she bit her lip, brushed back a stray lock of hair, and made a reluctant compromise, "Let’s just sleep, then."
Jiang Chen didn’t say another word and walked back.
A long leg kicked out from under the covers.
"Turn off the lights!"
Jiang Chen quickly found the bedside switch.
"Click."
The light went out.
"Don’t touch me, understand?"
Her warm breath was close to his ear.
"You should understand me."
Said Jiang Chen.
Then he was kicked again.
"Why did you kick me?"
On the bed, Jiang Chen, who was usually a perfect gentleman, felt a bit wronged.
"Because I wanted to!"
Li Shuru kicked him again, this time with real force, nearly sending Jiang Chen tumbling off the bed.
"Don’t think just because this is your house, I won’t dare to do anything to you,"
Jiang Chen threatened.
Even a whipped dog has its dignity.
Especially in bed.
Sure enough.
Li Shuru didn’t throw her weight around anymore, but soon after, Jiang Chen’s body suddenly tensed.
A soft laugh from the girl beside him, under the moonlight seeping through the window, those eyes, bright and sparkling.
"What can you do to me?"
Jiang Chen’s eye twitched as he said in a low voice, "Let go."
"Aren’t you very capable?"
Far from letting go, she gripped even tighter.
"I’m warning you once more, let go."
The girl didn’t respond. She replaced her words with actions, and even pinched him gently.
Jiang Chen suddenly rolled over, and before the girl could let out a cry of surprise, he covered her mouth.
Pinning the girl firmly beneath him, he loomed oppressively over her, looking down into her eyes. Just when it seemed he was about to assert himself, all he did was say sternly,
"Apologize—to—me—now—"
The girl blinked, then made a muffled sound.
Jiang Chen let go, magnanimously giving her a chance to apologize.
But as the goddess of East University and the beauty queen of the Arts Institute, Li Shuru was not someone who would easily yield.
"If you mess around, I’ll tell my mom!"
What a powerful threat.
This girl seems to have forgotten.
How she ended up on this bed in the first place.
This is unbearable.
Uncle can tolerate; auntie cannot.
Seeing her stubbornness, Jiang Chen didn’t hold back anymore and suddenly reached out.
"You..."
Li Shuru’s eyes widened.
Like flaying a lamb,
he was incredibly swift.
Tonight, Li Shuru’s underwear was flesh-colored, which in the darkness made it hard to tell if she was wearing anything at all for a moment.
Breathing grew rapid.
The temperature was rising.
It started as a joke, but sometimes, the environment can easily change one’s original intentions.
Jiang Chen’s breathing got heavier.
"I’m giving you one last chance."
Li Shuru was also stubborn, seemingly certain that in her own home, and with her mother next door, Jiang Chen definitely wouldn’t have the audacity.
Her eyes wide open, even though she was restrained and couldn’t move, she still showed no signs of submission, displaying fearless courage.
"If you dare mess around again, I’ll really scream!"
As soon as the words fell, as if on cue, noise came from outside.
It seemed like Xue Mingqin had come out of her room.
The hearts of both stopped for a moment, and they instinctively fell silent.
Li Shuru, who had just threatened to call for help, even held her breath subconsciously, fearing her mother outside might hear.
The soundproofing of this room obviously wasn’t great; in the stillness, they could hear Xue Mingqin, who seemed to be making a round in the living room.
Probably to make sure no one was sleeping on the couch.
An old ginger is hotter than a new one.
After confirming the couch was empty, the rustling footsteps approached the room, then stopped in front of the door.
In that instant, the souls of Jiang Chen and Li Shuru nearly leaped out of their bodies.
You must know.
They hadn’t locked the door just now,
which means.
If Xue Mingqin outside was inclined, she could easily open the door just by pressing down the handle and turning it a little.
If she saw this scene...
"Thump thump thump thump thump..."
Their previously still hearts resumed beating, accelerating like the beating of a drum.
Fortunately, the bedroom door remained motionless.
Xue Mingqin was not the kind of ill-mannered parent. She probably just listened for a while at the door and then returned to her room.
"Bang."
The main bedroom door closed once more.
"Phew..."
Li Shuru let out a long sigh of relief, her back drenched in sweat, and before she could even collect herself to urge Jiang Chen to get off her quickly,
Suddenly,
a wave of unprecedented pain hit her, as if her soul were being torn apart.
Her eyebrows instantly furrowed, and her mouth involuntarily opened wide.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen was prepared and dipped his head in time to stifle her cry of pain.
"Mmm..."
Jiang Chen paused for quite a while before lifting his head again.
"Don’t make a sound, it’ll be heard."
The soundproofing had just been proven inadequate.
But can such a thing really be endured?
Li Shuru bit her lip hard.
She couldn’t believe he would actually be so bold.
But playing with fire always risks getting burnt.
And indeed, some scenes provide an incomparable thrill that can shatter one’s rationality.
"Wait a second, don’t move!"
"I told you not to move!"
Li Shuru’s eyes filled with pain, eliciting sympathy.
Even the proudest swan meat will one day be served on the table.
The difference lies in who gets to taste it.
This lofty beauty queen of the Arts Institute finally experienced the vulnerability of being a woman, completely at the mercy of a man unable to control himself, her only choice to cling to his waist and bite hard into his shoulder.
The moonlight was tranquil like water.
"Don’t!"
"I don’t want to lay like this!"
"No... standing here, someone might see... pull the curtains!"
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