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After getting up to the third floor of the condominium with the angry Mo Qianni, and reaching a green safe door, Mo Qianni took out the keys to the door while saying,
You are the first man to enter this door, you should thank your last eight generations of ancestors for such luck!
If I knew who they were I would definitely pay my respects and thank them.
Yang Chen pouted. Isn’t it so? I don’t even know who my parents are.
Taking off his shoes, he entered the small flat that Mo Qianni was renting alone. Yang Chen could smell a light lemon fragrance.
Once the light was switched on, the furnishing of the flat became visible. There was a simple moon-white sofa, a wall-mounted grey 42-inch TV, and a pot of narcissus on the glass coffee table. The full length window was covered by a light gray curtain, and by the kitchen was a refrigerator. What was worth mentioning was that the front of the refrigerator was covered in sticky notes, it seemed to be a reminder for some things.
There were various spices and all sorts of pots and pans placed everywhere in the kitchen. There were a multitude of different chili sauces. It was colourful and eye-catching.
The furnishings in the room were arranged simply, but it didn’t look too empty, because there were piles of things placed at every corner.
Papers and documents numbered the most amongst the things. They were tossed about all over the place, as if an angel had scattered them like flowers. There were also various fashion magazines, newspapers, and brochures placed around on the tables, on the chairs, on the sofa and on the floor.
Yang Chen’s first impression was, ordinary lifestyle, cooks often, hard-working, doesn’t bother with trifling matters. That would fit the impression he had of Mo Qianni.
Mo Qianni’s face turned slightly red as she suddenly realised that the room was a little messy. She walked to the fridge and brought out mineral water, pouring out a cup of water for Yang Chen as she tried to gloss over the mess. She said:
I live alone and don’t often have guests over, so I didn’t tidy up. It’s not dirty though.
Yang Chen naturally wouldn’t mind it too much. He pointed at the sofa and said:
Then I’ll sleep here tonight. I see that this sofa’s large enough.
That’s fine, I was going to put down a mattress for you. I’ll get a blanket out for you later. It’s cold here at night.
Mo Qianni nodded and turned to walk into the bedroom.
Yang Chen yawned. Seeing that there were many magazines scattered on the sofa, he walked over and bent down to move away the magazines so that he could sleep comfortably.
However, he had just moved away a fall fashion magazine when suddenly, something small and black appeared in his sights…
If he hadn’t seen wrongly, it was a pair of sexy underwear, black lace with mesh designs that made the tiny panty look transparent, while the T-back style made the middle of the panty look extremely thin, like a thin ribbon for covering the butt crack.
Yang Chen swallowed his saliva, the image of Mo Qianni’s plump butt being covered by this pair of panties emerged…… Oh no, this pair of panties can’t cover it at all! Her two white and fleshy butt cheeks would drown the pitiful ribbon!
A girl wouldn’t wear this kind of underwear to cover up certain parts of herself. It was plainly just to seduce men into looking at certain parts.
Women were contradictory creatures. Their underwear was just like the secrets in their heart, they hid them well, but they were thirsting for a man to peep into them…
Mo Qianni was unquestionably a beautiful single woman. Furthermore, from the eyes of most people, she was a successful career woman who was strict with herself and would not tolerate disrespect. There had never been rumours of her having a boyfriend, or having an affair with any man. Many employees in the company thought that their extremely charming lady boss was a lesbian who didn’t like men. However, she bought and wore such underwear, it clearly contained her hidden sexual desires, and was definitely her secret.
For the sake of avoiding an awkward situation later, Yang Chen thought that it would be better if he placed the underwear somewhere else and pretended that he hadn’t seen it. Looking at the bedroom door, there wasn’t any movement from Mo Qianni, so Yang Chen quickly picked up the underwear.
The underwear felt soft and smooth to the touch, it would definitely feel good against the sensitive parts of a woman. Yang Chen could even smell the thick scent of Mo Qianni’s body drifting towards him.
As a normal man, Yang Chen immediately had a physiological reaction and his little brother down there swelled up a little. After all, he had just thought of Mo Qianni wearing this kind of underwear with her sexy body, and it was hard to hold back the rush of blood.
Just as Yang Chen was hesitating as to where to hide the underwear, Mo Qianni suddenly came out from the bedroom carrying a fluffy blanket.
Yang Chen, just use this……
Mo Qianni was halfway through her words when her gaze had been fixed onto the black little item with Yang Chen that she hadn’t had the chance to hide.
Yang Chen had been in a daze, lost in fantasy, and hadn’t noticed Mo Qianni’s sudden appearance.
Both of them stood there rooted to the spot, especially Mo Qianni. After the initial astonishment, her face turned completely red and many emotions flashed across her moist eyes: nervousness, shame, resentment, helplessness, just like an active volcano about to erupt!
Yang Chen smiled in a way that was uglier than crying. This is great, I was holding onto her sexy underwear in a daze, and even got caught! It’d be weird if I’m not viewed as a wretched pervert!
Just as Yang Chen was preparing to accept a bombardment of criticism, Mo Qianni unexpectedly didn’t call him out. She only walked up to him with a complicated expression and placed the blanket on the sofa. Once she walked up to him, she took back her little secret from Yang Chen’s hands and balled it up in her hands. Biting her rosy lips, she looked at him with a dazed look and asked:
Pervert, haven’t you seen a woman’s underwear before? Why are you so stunned?
I’ve seen it before, but I’ve never seen such pretty ones.
I’ve already seen it and already smelt it, what’s there to be afraid of!
Hearing this, Mo Qianni’s eyes wandered around, blushing so hard that she looked extremely ripe, her heart beat like a drum, but she couldn’t resist asking,
Does it really look so nice?
Yep, it suits you very well.
Go to hell, you’ve never seen me wear it before, how do you know it suits me?
-2: Lost in fantasy
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Once she said that, Mo Qianni found that she had mistakenly spoken. Why does it sound like I’m asking him to see me in it? She felt so ashamed that she felt like digging a hole into the ground and jumping into it!
Yang Chen could also feel the ambiguously flirty atmosphere between them. What he felt was strange was that, this abrupt conversation felt very natural and he didn’t feel awkward about it.
Calming down, Yang Chen didn’t try to avoid this topic, and said with a smile,
If you really want to show it to me, I don’t mind, at most, I can look and keep it a secret.
In your dreams! Get your wife to wear them for you!
Mo Qianni pouted playfully and rolled her eyes at him. Bringing the underwear to the bathroom, she said:
I’m going to bathe, if you’re tired, then go ahead and sleep. If you want to watch TV, switch it on yourself.
The bathroom in Mo Qianni’s house was opposite her bedroom, the door to it couldn’t be seen from the living room, so even though Yang Chen was here, she didn’t hide anything, and openly took the clothes she was going to change into and entered it.
Yang Chen tidied up the magazines on the sofa, turned off the energy-saving lamp in the living room and laid down comfortably. He was too lazy to take off his clothes, after simply covering up with the blanket, he started trying to sleep.
After a while, Yang Chen’s sensitive ears could hear the sound of running water from the bathroom. Since he had just seen Mo Qianni’s personal item and a little fire had already been lit inside him, upon hearing the sound of the shower, he couldn’t help but imagine the scene of Mo Qianni stripping off her clothes and entering the bathtub.
In the middle of the night, in the quiet little condominium, a man and a woman. They just had a rather romantic and ambiguous confrontation, and if anything happens next, that would only be expected……
But of course, that was just how Yang Chen thought. If he really charged into the bathroom to do something, it wouldn’t just be awkward for them to meet in the company, if Lin Ruoxi hears about it, things would become a huge mess.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen calmed down the turbulent emotions inside. Listening to the sounds of water, he slowly fell asleep…
……
After more than half an hour had passed, the bathroom door quietly opened. Mo Qianni had a white towel wrapped around her as she stepped out in a pair of slippers. She peeked out at Yang Chen sleeping on the sofa, and after confirming that Yang Chen wasn’t looking this way, she carefully walked into her own room and closed the door.
Inside the bedroom, Mo Qianni took off the white towel which was the only article on her body, and threw it onto the floor. The soft and warm light shined upon the woman’s soft and smooth skin.
Facing the vanity mirror, Mo Qianni quietly looked at her naked self: soft and supple skin, tall and slender body, plump snowy peaks, delicate waist, perfectly round and perky butt. Her whole body showed off soft yet full curves, like a perfect masterpiece, there were no flaws to pick at.
Playing with her long wet hair, Mo Qianni thought out loud,
Mo Qianni oh Mo QIanni, what are you looking at yourself for? Why be so narcissistic, no matter how pretty you are, you’re the only one who looks at it……
What? Are you that hungry for a man?
Oh come on… what’s good about stinky men? For me to admire myself is considered confidence!
After mumbling to herself for a while, Mo Qianni sat naked on her Simmons mattress and started to dry her hair, she also put on a childishly pink nightgown.
While absent-mindedly wiping her hair, Mo Qianni looked towards the door from time to time.
This is my first time bringing a man into my home, I don’t understand why I suddenly invited him in, is it because he sent me home, and seeing how tired he was I felt pity for him? Or is it because… I’ve been alone for too long, living a solitary life in this empty house, and feeling too lonely, I want company?
No, no, why would I be afraid of being lonely? I have been alone since I was little, what is a little loneliness! It is definitely because I pity him!
However, why did I invite this man in? Why was I so happy when he agreed to spend the night here?
He is my best friend’s husband. What if a misunderstanding happens? I clearly hated him previously…
What is he doing now? Is he sleeping? Is he thinking of something? Or is he dreaming?
Mo Qianni felt her heart in chaos, it was already so late, and she should have a good rest after working for a whole week. However, once she thought about the man who was sleeping in the living room, lying on the sofa she usually read her magazines on, she had the impulse to take a look.
Why do I want to go see him now?
Mo Qianni thought for a bit, then found herself a legitimate reason — she was worried that he would turn around in his sleep and throw the blanket on the ground. It wouldn’t be good if he caught a cold like that. Thus, as the host, she had to go out and see how her guest was doing, this was absolutely normal!
Mustering the courage from attaining a reason, Mo Qianni didn’t bother with drying the rest of her hair. She carefully tiptoed out of her room with her slippers on, and walked slowly to the sofa where Yang Chen quietly slept on.
