It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 194 A feast for the eyes

Xia Muke had a naughty and smart smile on her face. Her eyes were like bright stars, flickering towards Jiang Li. Her eyes were full of secret language and endless tacit understanding that only they could understand.

Her eyelashes twitched slightly, as if teasing Jiang Li's heartstrings playfully, and then she blinked, as innocent and cunning as a child.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Muke restrained her playfulness and suddenly changed to a serious look. That serious look made people look forward to her next words.

She straightened her back, stared at Jiang Li firmly, and her steady voice sounded particularly loud in this quiet moment: "Of course."

Hearing this, Jiang Li held Xia Muke's delicate and gentle hand tightly without hesitation, as if it was the only support he could hold on to at the moment, and then walked toward her with a determined yet gentle pace. He walked toward the private dressing room that belonged only to him.

The lights in the corridor cast a long shadow behind them, reflecting their backs like a quiet and tense picture.

The door to the dressing room closed quietly behind them, cutting off the hustle and bustle of the outside world, leaving a space that belonged exclusively to them.

Jiang Li was the first to take action. He unbuttoned his coat calmly and slid off his shoulders, revealing his strong and strong body lines.

However, at this subtle moment, he keenly caught the strangeness of Xia Muke beside him.

She stood there quietly, like a work of art carved from ice and jade, with a pair of bright star-like eyes staring straight at Jiang Li. Her motionless posture seemed as if time had frozen for her at this moment, no matter what was going on around her. Everything went by, but her eyes were always focused on him, revealing endless thoughts and deep emotional ripples.

Jiang Li suddenly said something surprising: "Take off together?"

These words were like thunder on the ground, instantly breaking the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them. His eyes flashed with cunning, and that inexplicable tension and subtle ambiguity quietly filled the air.

When Xia Muke heard this, he was slightly startled at first, and then couldn't help but cover his mouth, a hint of surprise and laughter flashed in his eyes.

She snickered, her laughter as clear and sweet as a silver bell, short but touching, as if it could resolve all the embarrassment and confusion.

After snickering, Xia Muke raised his head and met Jiang Li's interested gaze.

Her eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky. Facing Jiang Li's provocation, she nodded without hesitation under the focus of Jiang Li's gaze, looking calm and free.

Then, Xia Muke slowly began to unbutton her coat, her movements were graceful yet decisive, and each move brought up a gust of breeze that blew her hair.

Jiang Li held his breath and watched her gently put the coat aside and take out a carefully selected windbreaker from the handbag she carried.

This windbreaker has excellent texture and unique design. Its low-key and luxurious color makes it more textured under the sunlight, making Xia Muke's temperament even more outstanding.

She put the windbreaker on herself elegantly, and every movement showed a leisurely charm, which was pleasing to the eye.

After changing clothes, Xia Muke had a naughty smile on his face.

Facing Jiang Li who was waiting, she winked playfully, then slyly stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, made a face at him, and said cheerfully: "Hehe, senior, I've changed it."

Jiang Li's eyes slowly moved over Xia Muke, as if he was reading a lively and interesting youth novel. His eyes were deep and full of emotion. He stared at the energetic and agile girl in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, as if regretting the rapid passage of time.

He responded: "Is this ready to change? I thought you would change the whole set of clothes."

Although this sentence contains a bit of joking and helplessness, it also hides endless tolerance and pampering for Xia Muke.

Xia Muke approached Jiang Li with light and confident steps. His warm palm quietly placed on Jiang Li's wrist, with moderate force and full of friendly warmth.

His smile is like the sunshine breaking through the ice in spring, innocent and full of vitality, which seems to dispel all the haze and doubts.

"Yes."

Xia Muke spoke with a hint of ridicule and intimacy: "The sweater I specially selected today is soft and comfortable, and the color matches the pants just right. The overall look is low-key yet elegant. In fact, I just need to change it." A jacket that matches the mood of the night can easily suit any occasion.”

Before he finished speaking, Xia Muke's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had caught some subtle emotion.

He paused for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Li, his eyes flashing with a cunning yet innocent light.

He deliberately lengthened the ending sound and made a meaningful "Oh~". This sound lingered in the air, and seemed to contain a hint of teasing that was not easy to detect.

"So, senior wants to see me change my clothes?"

Although Xia Muke's words seemed to be joking, his tone remained gentle and respectful, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, making what might have been an embarrassing situation relaxed and enjoyable.

Under the sharp insight of the little rich woman, Jiang Li's veil of disguise was instantly exposed. He looked at the smart and cunning woman in front of him.

While secretly admiring in his heart, he also decided not to put on any pretense, straightened his waist, stood proudly like a green pine with his chest, and admitted with a frank and upright expression: "Yes, I do have that idea, I want to see it."

Xia Mu could see this and did not respond immediately. Instead, she looked at Jiang Li with a mysterious and subtle look. She raised her eyebrows slightly. That silent gesture contained a secret that only the two of them could understand.

She walked towards Jiang Li calmly, as softly as if she was afraid of breaking the delicate atmosphere, and whispered: "Senior, come here."

Jiang Li lowered his head doubtfully and slightly nervously, and put his ear close to Xia Muke's red lips.

At this time, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Xia Muke's mouth. Her breath was warm and moist, like the warm wind of early spring, quietly blowing through Jiang Li's sensitive earlobes, leaving a few faint whispers, like a piano. The notes falling on the strings teased Jiang Li's heartstrings.

"Don't worry, senior." Xia Muke's voice was silky and teasing, making Jiang Li's heart agitate.

When Jiang Li's unbearable itching wound around his heart like a vine, almost overflowing from his pretended calm expression, the little rich woman suddenly spoke like spring thunder, with a hint of unpredictability in her voice. smile.

"In that case, when senior comes to my house to play, I will change my clothes so that you can feast your eyes on them. Oh, by the way, I still have a lot of clothes that senior likes in my house~"

(End of this chapter)