Chapter 92
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Just as Shi Yao was examining Lin Jiage's bedroom, the young man walked out of the changing room with a white T-shirt in his hand.
Shi Yao quickly retracted her gaze and looked at Lin Jiage.
Lin Jiage tossed the T-shirt to her and said, "Put on my clothes and go take a shower. I'll go to my sister's bedroom to help you look through your clothes."
Hugging Lin Jiage's T-shirt tightly, Shi Yao nodded.
After Lin Jiage left the bedroom, Shi Yao entered the washroom.
A second later, the sound of running water could be heard from the washroom, and a second later, Lin Jiage, who had casually grabbed a dress from Lin Jiayi's wardrobe, dashed into the bedroom.
Just as he tossed the dress onto the bed, Shi Yao's phone, which was placed on the bedside table, rang.
Lin Jiage glanced at the caller ID — it was Han Jing.
Is he calling to ask me when I'm going back to school again?
He sure is patient …
Lin Jiage switched Shi Yao's phone to silent so as not to disturb her in the washroom. At the same time, he stood up and began pacing around the bedroom.
When he made the second turn, his gaze fell on the door of his bedroom.
Didn't you say that the specialty would spoil after a night?
Then all I have to do is trap her here for a night …
With such a thought in mind, Lin Jiage walked over to his bedroom, picked up the key, and turned it around and around the lock. After a long while, he finally pulled the key out and twisted the doorknob. After confirming that the door was locked from the inside and that it could only be opened from the outside, he walked over to the balcony, pulled open the window, and mercilessly tossed the key into the blossoming flowers below.
…
After taking a shower, Shi Yao looked around the bathroom for a hairdryer, but it was to no avail. In the end, she could only open the door and walk out.
Lin Jiage was sitting on the sofa with a nonchalant expression, playing with his charging phone.
He was much taller than her, so his T-shirt only reached up to her thighs. Even so, Shi Yao still felt a little unnatural with most of her legs exposed. She subconsciously squeezed her thighs together before speaking weakly to Lin Jiage, "That … hairdryer …"
Hearing her voice, Lin Jiage raised his head to look at her.
Her half-wet long hair draped over her shoulders. Perhaps it was because of the hot water, her face was flushed. Although she wasn't tall, her body was well proportioned. Her legs were long and straight, especially the part that was exposed, which was dazzlingly white …
Lin Jiage stared at her for a long while before he finally snapped out of his daze. He walked over to the table, took out a hairdryer from the drawer, and tossed it onto the table.
With a "Thank you", Shi Yao walked over and grabbed the hairdryer.
She plugged in the power on the table and was about to blow her hair when she stared at a magazine on the table with wide eyes.
That, that, that magazine was written in Japanese. She did not understand what it meant, but the woman in the picture had big breasts, fair skin, and sexy movements …
Even though she had never read such a book, she knew that … this, this was not suitable for children …
Noticing that she wasn't blow-drying her hair, Lin Jiage shot a perplexed look at her before following her gaze to the table.
When he saw the words on the magazine, a thousand curses of "Liang Jiusi, screw you" flashed across his mind.
The hell! A few days ago, I came to stay over at his place, and at night, I hugged a book and felt my blood boiling with excitement. In the end, it turns out to be a Japanese erotic manga … The problem is, you can read it, but can't you take it with you when you leave?
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