"Alright, Sister Xiao Lu, I’ll take your advice."
Tong Jialu nodded continuously and handed the chosen outfit to Liu Zhiya, "Here, knowing you’re shy, you go in and change."
Liu Zhiya gave a small nod, was about to walk off, but Tong Jialu stopped her, "Hey, there’s also this."
As she spoke, Tong Jialu took out a pair of pearl socks from the box and handed them over, "Give it a shot."
Liu Zhiya accepted everything, nervously holding them all as she walked towards the door Tong Jialu indicated.
Once she went inside and closed the door, Tong Jialu stood still, looking at the clothes in the box, "She wore black, so what should I wear?"
A dozen minutes later, Tong Jialu had changed into a set of white lace lingerie, paired with matching garter stockings and slim high-heeled sandals. She looked in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.
Compared to the mysterious sensuality of black, white better highlighted her innocence and charm, merging two completely different vibes seamlessly on her, adding to her allure.
She meticulously applied some makeup and painted her lips a vibrant color, making her look even more dazzling.
Once she finished, she walked to the room where Liu Zhiya was changing, knocked on the door, "Xiao Ya, are you ready?"
Inside the room, there was a soft rustling sound, "Uh... ready... but... Sister Xiao Lu..."
"What’s wrong? Open the door, let me take a look."
Even though Tong Jialu prided herself on being experienced, she was undeniably amazed by the sight of Liu Zhiya. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on NovelHub(.)net
She hadn’t expected Liu Zhiya to look so enchanting in the attire, even surpassing herself.
The black lace lingerie perfectly traced Liu Zhiya’s curves, and the pearl socks added a hint of mystery and sexiness.
The previous innocence and naivety had faded away, replaced by a mature allure.
And Liu Zhiya was also dumbfounded by Tong Jialu’s attire.
Just moments ago, she was wearing something ordinary, but now she was full of charm.
"Sister Xiao Lu... you..."
Tong Jialu knew what she wanted to ask but didn’t give her the chance, quickly saying, "What were you going to say just now?"
"It’s just that the lingerie seems a bit big."
Tong Jialu looked at her, indeed her size was a bit loose on Liu Zhiya.
"Let me adjust it for you, turn around," she said.
Liu Zhiya turned around, swept her long hair over her chest.
Tong Jialu reached out, adjusting the strap buckle, her slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally sliding over the fair back, causing Liu Zhiya to get goosebumps.
Tong Jialu noticed the reaction, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Alright, take a look now."
Liu Zhiya turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and indeed it was much better fitting than before, though her front still felt a bit empty.
She asked nervously, "Sister Xiao Lu, does this... look not quite right?"
Tong Jialu chuckled, walked behind her, embraced her from behind, and spoke to the mirror, "Of course not, this is sexier! Look, the allure of being seen and unseen, isn’t it captivating?"
Liu Zhiya was startled by Tong Jialu’s unexpected move, instinctively wanting to evade, but was firmly embraced by Tong Jialu.
"Don’t move, let me help you adjust," Tong Jialu gently said.
Liu Zhiya’s heartbeat accelerated, she could feel Tong Jialu’s warm breath spraying on her skin, tickling, and tingling.
She felt controlled by an invisible force, unable to move, unable to refuse.
Tong Jialu skillfully adjusted the lingerie, and soon, "Alright, isn’t it much better now?"
Liu Zhiya looked down at herself, indeed, under Tong Jialu’s "adjustments," the initially ill-fitting lingerie now surprisingly suited her well, showcasing her sexy figure exquisitely.
She felt a mix of shyness, excitement, and some complex emotions she couldn’t quite name.
Tong Jialu stepped back two steps, raised her thumb, "Perfect! Absolutely perfect! When Brother Cheng sees you , he’ll definitely be mesmerized!"
"Of course, it’s true."
Liu Zhiya smiled happily, but seeing Tong Jialu’s outfit out of the corner of her eye, "Sister Xiao Lu, so you changed clothes because..."
Tong Jialu gave a mysterious smile, walked to the bedside, and patted the spot next to her, "Xiao Ya, sit here, I’ve got a question for you."
Liu Zhiya sat down next to her.
"Have you ever..." Tong Jialu didn’t finish before Liu Zhiya frantically shook her head, "No... no..."
But the next moment she responded, "Have you been with Xia Yubing?"
Tong Jialu answered briskly, "Of course, we’re always together."
Though she was the youngest among Chen Cheng’s women, she understood some "unspoken rules." She hadn’t expected Tong Jialu and Xia Yubing to harmoniously "share" though.
"I haven’t with my sister..." Liu Zhiya said truthfully.
"Take your time, you’ll get used to it. Just think, being together with someone you love is so happy, everything else doesn’t matter," Tong Jialu reassured her.
Looking at Liu Zhiya’s shocked expression, Tong Jialu chuckled, "Don’t be surprised, this is actually not unusual at Brother Cheng’s place. Everyone just wants to please Brother Cheng. As long as he’s happy, we’re happy too."
As she spoke, she reached out and gently caressed Liu Zhiya’s cheek, "Xiao Ya, you’re so pretty, and so innocent, Brother Cheng will definitely like you. If you could join us to make his life more colorful, wouldn’t that be great?"
Liu Zhiya instinctively shrank back, but unexpectedly, Tong Jialu took her hand, "Why not give it a try?"
Tong Jialu placed Liu Zhiya’s hand on her face, "Do you feel anything?"
"Very smooth..." Liu Zhiya instinctively described, "Your skin is great."
Tong Jialu smiled faintly, pulling Liu Zhiya’s hand to her chest, "How about here?"
Through the thin lace, Liu Zhiya could clearly feel the warmth and softness.
This experience made her heart race.
Tong Jialu didn’t retract her hand but encouraged Liu Zhiya’s hand to gently stroke, her eyes dreamy, her tone suggestive, "Xiao Ya, how does it feel?"
Liu Zhiya pulled back her hand as if shocked, her heart racing, cheeks flushed.
She stammered, "I... I... I don’t know..."
Watching her shy demeanor, Tong Jialu felt even more triumphant.
She knew Liu Zhiya was already intrigued, just one step away.
Tong Jialu leaned in, leaving a light red lip mark on Liu Zhiya’s cheek, then looked at her with a teasing smile.
Liu Zhiya bit her lower lip, faced with such an enchanting woman, she felt confused.
"Try again?" Tong Jialu asked.
Tong Jialu pointed to herself and then closed her eyes.
Liu Zhiya watched the fluttering eyelashes and felt her heart leap.
Tong Jialu’s lips curled slightly, as if waiting for something.
The room was filled with a faint fragrance of perfume and the unique scent of femininity, causing Liu Zhiya to feel dizzy.
She hesitated for a moment before finally stretching out her hand, cupping Tong Jialu’s cheek, inching closer as the latter had done earlier.
Naturally, Tong Jialu was the guide; at the moment of near contact, she switched from passive to active, pulling Liu Zhiya into her arms.
"Sister Xiao Lu... I..."
Liu Zhiya had never experienced such a feeling; Chen Cheng’s gentleness was accompanied by a hint of dominance.
But Tong Jialu was completely different, gentleness mixed with a trace of assertiveness, making Liu Zhiya unable to resist.
"Sister Xiao Lu... I..." Liu Zhiya repeated.
Just then, the door opened.
Hearing the commotion, Liu Zhiya’s eyes, which had just closed, opened in surprise.
She saw Chen Cheng standing at the doorway, holding a bottle of red wine and three glasses, smiling at her.
"Sister Xiao Lu, Brother Cheng is here..." she said, tapping Tong Jialu.
Tong Jialu released her, also looking toward the door, throwing a flirtatious glance at Chen Cheng, "Honey, you arrived at just the right time~"