sjar Chapter 52 Short Skirt
Chapter 52 Short Skirt
After hesitating for a while, Xi Shi finally gritted her teeth and followed Jiang Mingche.
Although I had a bad feeling in my heart, I always felt that I was being tricked by Jiang Mingche.
But it was clear that she had no way out now...
After following Jiang Mingche into the room, Xi Shi closed the door and turned around to see Jiang Mingche taking off his robe and lying naked on the bed.
"You...what are you doing, you rascal." Xi Shi blushed and quickly covered her eyes with her hands.
Although she had seen it once before, she still felt extremely shy when she saw Jiang Mingche's perfect muscle lines again.
Xi Shi took two steps back in fear, ready to escape at any moment.
Could it be that Jiang Mingche saw my fair skin, beautiful face and long legs and then became lustful and wanted to force himself on me?
When she imagined that scene, Xishi shuddered for no reason...
Having seen Jiang Mingche's spear like a dragon, she didn't think she could withstand Jiang Mingche's attack.
"Of course it's massage, what else can you do?" Looking at Xi Shi, Jiang Mingche's face looked a little puzzled.
As he spoke, Jiang Mingche took out a bottle of essential oil directly from the system space and shook it in front of Xishi.
"This thing is called essential oil. Apply some on your hands and then massage me... I... Can I refuse?" Xi Shi said hesitantly, with a look of resistance on her face.
She had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex before. Although she had given Jiang Mingche a massage before, at least there was a layer of clothes between them.
"What do you think?" Jiang Mingche raised his eyebrows and asked playfully. "Why, do you want to regret it now?"
"I..." Xi Shi opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. She was speechless after being confronted by Jiang Mingche.
If she had known that this was the kind of health preservation Jiang Mingche was talking about, she would never have agreed even if he beat her to death.
Now Xi Shi finally realized that she had fallen into the trap set by Jiang Mingche.
"Come here." Jiang Mingche waved his hand with an unquestionable tone.
Having always been in a high position, Jiang Mingche has developed an invisible aura that is very majestic.
As if by magic, Xi Shi walked directly to Jiang Mingche's bed.
“Just apply this on your hands and massage it into me.”
Jiang Mingche handed the essential oil to Xishi, then lay back on the bed, unable to help but feel a little excited.
He hadn't enjoyed a massage from a young girl for a long time since leaving Chang'an City.
I'm afraid only those who have experienced this feeling know it, and it always makes people linger.
Oh... Xi Shi responded reluctantly, and then followed Jiang Mingche's instructions and applied the essential oil directly on her fair little hands.
"This... is so slippery and greasy..." After applying the essential oil, Xi Shi couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.
Where did Jiang Mingche get these weird things from? Why has she never heard of them before?
Throwing aside the messy thoughts in her mind, Xi Shi directly placed her little hand on Jiang Mingche's shoulder.
The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. At this point, she has no way back...
"Hiss... That's the feeling. Comfortable..." Jiang Mingche narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression looking very lazy.
"Could you please stop making such strange noises?" Xi Shi blushed and said shyly.
Hearing this strange sound, Xishi couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts...
"Use a little more strength..." Jiang Mingche ignored Xi Shi and just gave orders on his own.
"You big pervert, I'm going to crush you to death." Xi Shi gritted her teeth, exerted her magic power, and kept increasing the strength in her hands, intending to teach Jiang Mingche a lesson.
This guy wants to use more strength. I will satisfy you now. I hope you don't grimace in pain.
"Okay, it's time to move on to the next step." After enjoying Xishi Cigarette's massage, Jiang Mingche said with a somewhat lazy expression.
"What is the next item?" Xi Shi asked hesitantly.
"Put on this dress first..."
Jiang Mingche did not answer Xi Shi's question, but directly took out a JK miniskirt and knee-length white stockings from the system space and handed them to Xi Shi.
Xi Shi has long legs, a curvy figure, and a very well-proportioned body. I think she must be pleasing to the eye in these two clothes, right?
"What...what kind of dress is this? Why is there so little fabric? The skirt is too short!"
Looking at the skirt in her hands, Xi Shi lost her composure and spoke with some shame.
Although she usually wears skirts and other clothes, she has never worn such a short skirt!
This skirt can only reach the absolute realm at most when worn...
"This is called a JK skirt. It's the clothes worn by the palace maids in the Tang Dynasty..." Jiang Mingche said nonsense.
Anyway, Xi Shi had never been to the Tang Dynasty, so what she said was what it was.
"Really?" Xi Shi asked with some doubt, looking Jiang Mingche up and down. She always felt that this guy was lying and deliberately deceiving her!
"Of course it's true. Do you think this prince has any reason to lie to you?" Jiang Mingche said pretending to be displeased.
"I...I don't want to wear these two pieces of clothes. Can you change them for me?" Xi Shi took a deep breath, suppressed the shame in her heart and asked.
"Of course!" Jiang Mingche nodded with a smile, looking very easy to talk to.
With a wave of his hand, a series of clothes including teacher uniforms, stewardess uniforms, nurses, maids, black stockings, white stockings, etc. appeared directly on the bed.
"This..." Xi Shi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was dumbfounded when she saw the strange clothes that Jiang Mingche took out.
"You can pick the one you like..." Jiang Mingche said in an indifferent tone, waving his hand.
Anyway, for him, all styles of clothes are the same.....Anyway, he likes all these clothes...
"I'd better not change it..." Xi Shi said with a sad face, as if she wanted to cry but had no tears.
Compared to the other clothes, she felt that the dress in her hand was not so unacceptable.
Compared to these other clothes, the short skirt in my hand is considered good...
"I'm going to the next room to change clothes..."
Although she didn't know why Jiang Mingche wanted her to wear such strange clothes, Xi Shi obviously had no right to refuse... It's your own fault! Xi Shi thought to herself with tears in her eyes, and left with the clothes.