Lu Jin’an parted the edges of the clothing, his fingers slowly coming to a halt at the tie of the undergarnt on Xiao Yinruo’s smooth, delicate skin on her back.
Xiao Yinruo’s expression didn’t change much, only ripples appeared in her eyes. She proactively leaned forward a bit, resting her chin on Lu Jin’an’s shoulder, feeling him lightly tug at the tie with his fingers.
At this mont, she felt her breathing beca much easier.
Then, she felt that Lu Jin’an’s fingers didn’t imdiately go for the tie at her neck, and then his hand paused.
"You’re still binding your chest?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Jin’an’s eyes as he heard Xiao Yinruo softly explain, "Nanzhi is still young, so there’s no need. The white clothing doesn’t make you look slimr."
Lu Jin’an chuckled softly, then continued searching and found the knot of the chest binding, giving it a light tug.
A strip of clean white cloth slipped through his fingers, which he clutched in his palm.
The cloth bore no embroidery but carried the rich fragrance of Xiao Yinruo’s sweat. Lu Jin’an pinched it lightly a few tis, then stored it into his own storage space.
"I thought you’d sll it," Xiao Yinruo breathed softly against his neck. "You little rascal, always staring at Wanyu’s feet."
Lu Jin’an didn’t reply, rely slowly realized the second elegance among the six great elegances of his life.
"Mmm..." Xiao Yinruo gently bit her lip, hands leaving his shoulders to wrap around his back, as if trying to nestle into his embrace or wanting him to understand more.
Lu Jin’an breathed a little quicker, and then an unexpected glimpse flashed in his eyes, as if puzzled over sothing he couldn’t find.
This doubt gave rise to a guess deep in his heart, and then, unable to restrain himself, he wrapped his arms around Xiao Yinruo’s shoulders, once again gently pressing her against the wall, careless about admiring the lotus carp hidden within and started stirring it up.
Then his eyes lit up.
Embarrassnt flashed in Xiao Yinruo’s eyes, she slowly wrapped her arms around the back of his head. "Isn’t there a sense of surprise, satisfaction, sneaking behind Nanzhi and Wanyu?"
Lu Jin’an raised his head to look at Xiao Yinruo. Aunt Ruo ntioned this the third ti.
She liked this secret atmosphere?
Aunt Ruo was also sowhat...off.
"Does it look good?"
"Hmm..." It was the first ti Lu Jin’an saw sothing like this, he contemplated and said, "It matches well with your lotus carp, both are good at hiding."
"You really know what to say." Xiao Yinruo gently caressed Lu Jin’an’s cheek. "No wonder you’re likable~"
As she spoke, she lightly lifted a leg, hooked it around the back of Lu Jin’an’s knee, gently saying, "Aunt doesn’t like always hiding, what should I do?"
"I’ll help you find it."
"How will you find it?" Xiao Yinruo asked, her left hand pressing on the back of his head. "You’re not always going to let Aunt teach you, right? You understand better than I do, don’t you?"
Lu Jin’an followed the movent of her left hand, then mumbled in agreent.
Xiao Yinruo slightly raised her head, her long, silky black hair like crow feathers cascaded down her face, resting rather untidily on her shoulders, a wisp strands against her snow-white cheek hinting at a casual yet dreamy allure.
Turns out the actual sensation is like this, still sowhat different from ’empathy’.
Although the difference isn’t too big, under real contact, it seems one can gain more emotions than through ’empathy’.
She glanced down at Lu Jin’an, mimicking Pei Wanyu’s soft caress on the back of his head, then she realized why Wanyu would softly caress Jin’an’s head at this mont.
It stimulates this child’s appetite.
Amusent flashed through Xiao Yinruo’s eyes. Are all children like this? When Nanzhi was small...
Oh, what I fed Nanzhi when she was small was juice made from Spirit Fruit, different from how I feed Jin’an.
So he is still the first.
Xiao Yinruo’s eyes rippled more warmly, just about to speak when suddenly she felt one of his hands placed on her thigh.
The hesitation and longing... this child indeed likes looking at legs first.
Thinking so, Xiao Yinruo’s right hand slowly moved down, untying the sash around her outer clothing, then her slender fingers untied the thin rope at her waist, and the plain white silk skirt quietly slipped to the floor.
The outer silk pants weren’t too tight, but perhaps due to sweat, they clung snugly to her legs.
Lu Jin’an rely brushed past gently, and already in his mind depicted a pair of long, elegantly proportioned legs, seamlessly blending lush roundness with slender grace.
Having found the delicacy hidden away, he straightened up, glanced down, and stepped back two steps to take in Xiao Yinruo’s long legs with his eyes.
Her thighs were plump, calves straight, and the backs of her legs were firm, drawing an exquisite and graceful line from robust calves to the delicate and slender ankles.
The white silk pants she wore weren’t thin, but due to the way they clung to her legs, they presented a silhouette similar to white silk stockings, offering a faintly veiled beauty.
Like Nanzhi, she definitely suited wearing white silk too.
Yet Nanzhi’s suitability was indeed a perfect match for her legs, whereas Aunt Ruo’s suitability was brought by her aura.
With Xiao Yinruo’s mature charm similar to that of their Master, even donning black silk would surely present a beauty of extre contrast and harmony.
Lu Jin’an watched, taking light breaths, the intoxicating scent similar to the rich scent of gardenias, exuding a soft and far-reaching elegance, soothing to the senses.
Seeing him lost in thought, Xiao Yinruo couldn’t help but lift her leg, lightly tapping his thigh with her knee. "With so many beautiful things, why do you insist on looking at legs?"
"Moreover... you haven’t found everything hidden yet."
Lu Jin’an snapped out of his reverie, slightly startled, realizing there was indeed sothing still undiscovered.
Compared to what he hadn’t found, the hidden items he uncovered gave Lu Jin’an a feeling akin to seeing Xiao Yinruo in her budding teenage years.
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