20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3069 Jiang Xian’s Happiness

Zhao Changan looked at Jiang Xian wearing smooth black stockings, through which the white skin was faintly visible, her slender and well-proportioned calves, and her thighs that were slightly plump above the knees. He couldn't help but feel a little dry in the mouth, marveling at the magic and greatness of God's creation of man.

A beautiful woman wearing stockings will definitely look beautiful and attractive. However, as long as a woman is beautiful and good-looking, even if she doesn't wear any socks and shows her white, tender and tender legs, she can still be very arousing and irresistible.

To put it bluntly, first of all, a woman must be beautiful, and appearance is justice.

This is also an instinctive reaction of males that has been engraved in their genes for billions of years.

During billions of years of genetic optimization and evolution, humans have plundered, seized, copied and inherited more excellent genetic maps, and defined these more excellent genomes as "beautiful, good-looking, handsome, and possessive", and instinctively defined inferior genomes as "ugly, unsightly, and to be avoided".

So if a man or a woman is lustful, this itself is the driving force and direction of human evolution, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

If men and women were not lustful, human extinction and degeneration would be imminent, and human beings' position as the dominant species on Earth would sooner or later be replaced by other creatures. This is the excellence and cruelty of the natural selection and survival of the fittest.

The reason why various media in today's society strongly criticize this phenomenon, describing beauty as ugliness and slandering correctness as error and superficiality is that the development of the feudal system in human society for thousands of years has given rise to a large number of rules and systems that are against the evolutionary path.

For example, people who try to persuade others to be pure and not lustful often have a lot of women around them.

For example, in feudal times, the emperor was hereditary. It was not that the best people were selected from all over the country to govern the country. Instead, the emperor's son became emperor.

That's why the question "Why doesn't Emperor Hui of Jin, Sima Zhong, eat minced meat" came up. How could there not be problems when a country is managed by such a person?

At this time, Jiang Xian obviously did not notice that Zhao Changan was looking at her legs so hotly, and he wanted to lie on top of her and lick her ugly legs with his tongue drooling.

If I saw this, I would definitely curse in my heart, "Mr. Zhao, you are such a dog!"

At the same time, I doubt how much public interest and private interest are contained in Zhao Changan's proposal, and whether his real motives are pure.

But when he heard that Zhao Changan wanted to look at the place on his leg where Lin Fei scratched him, his heart beat faster and he felt very embarrassed.

She is a very traditional and conservative good girl.

But after listening to Zhao Changan's advice, her whole mind and body gave rise to an indescribable excitement and warmth, which made her feel novel, panic, and extremely excited, and it was difficult for her to really refuse or resist.

This feeling had never appeared when she was with Lin Fei, and it had never appeared when she was dating other men.

"I, I,——"

Jiang Xian finally plucked up the courage and decided to listen to Zhao Changan.

Because whether it was to take off her stockings in front of Zhao Changan to let him see her legs, or to prove that the fight with Lin Fei that day was self-defense, it was necessary to expose her legs for Zhao Changan and even other people to see.

She is already twenty-five years old this year. She knows what is important and knows that she can be shy but not stupid.

And deep in her heart, she also had the dream of a Prince Charming. Both her emotions and reason told her that she was willing to let Zhao Changan see her legs.

It’s like a beautiful woman who dresses up exquisitely every day. She dresses up to please herself, just to let the man she likes see her beauty.

Jiang Xian always thought she had hidden some emotions very deeply, including this man whom she liked but shouldn't like, and she didn't even know that she loved him.

It's just that it's so embarrassing to say this, and it's also so shy to take off my stockings in front of a man and let him see my legs.

In this era, crazy leggings were not yet popular in China. Jiang Xian's long stockings were the kind with suspender hooks. The hooks were hung above her underwear, that is, under her one-step skirt. The stockings only reached the upper and middle thighs and the underwear she was wearing.

She wanted to say that she agreed and was shyly willing to let Zhao Changan see it, but she really couldn't say it.

She is still a virgin, how can she say such embarrassing words. Just like in the skit, the man always keeps asking the woman, "Can I kiss you?", asking again and again, the woman doesn't say anything, don't you understand, you are still hesitating and you kiss her!

Zhao Changan had seen countless women, and he knew what was going on when he saw Jiang Xian's expression. He said to her gently and considerately, "Just lean on the sofa, close your eyes, and ignore everything. Soon, I'll help you take off your socks, and I'll just look at your legs. I won't do anything else, and I'll put them on for you."

Jiang Xian's helpless hands had her ten fingers twisted together. Her fingers were as slender and white as spring onions, and her nails were painted with light red nail polish, which was glossy, glazed, smart, small and beautiful.

She closed her eyes weakly, her thin and frail back leaning tightly against the sofa.

A "hmm" sound came out of his nose, which was considered as agreement.

She felt Zhao Changan leave the sofa opposite, and then a pair of hot and powerful hands touched her calves covered with stockings, making Jiang Xian shiver and tremble all over, with numbness and tingling all over her back.

But she closed her eyes tightly, her little head was in a mess, and her whole body was trembling.

The two small hands, white and tender as frost and jade, were twisted together even more tightly and pressed against the upper middle part of the one-piece skirt in front of her body.

Zhao Changan took off Jiang Xian's black stockings and saw many long scars on the front and sides of her thighs and calves. He couldn't help but feel angry. That Lin Fei was really a piece of shit. How could he have the heart to be so harsh on such a beautiful, pure and kind girl?

However, Jiang Xian’s legs are so white and tender!

It is indeed white, long and thin.

He felt a scar on her calf and lifted her legs up.

"ah!"

Jiang Xian shuddered with fear and screamed, opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Changan, then quickly closed them and said, "Didn't you say you just wanted to see the scar on my leg?"

"You have some on your calves, too. You need to see."

Zhao Changan spoke openly and righteously.

Jiang Xian had no choice but to loosen her clenched hands and grab the sofa cushions on both sides. Her delicate body was shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind.

But he still gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

She doesn't say anything about some things, but that doesn't mean she is stupid.

Zhao Changan held her legs with both hands and lifted them up. She was wearing a one-step skirt, so it was an eye-catching posture and what could he see? Jiang Xian could naturally imagine it all and felt shameful.

"You are already 25 years old this year. If you don't hate him and there is really no one you like, you can try to date Zhao Changan. If you want to settle down in a few years, you can have a child. There is no such thing as too much. He will be willing to give you and the child tens of millions."

"As a woman, since you have ambitions, men really don't have much use for you. They just need to lend you seeds."

In the dark, Jiang Xian was afraid but also trembling with anticipation. She had a premonition that this time she might really become the little white rabbit at the Big Bad Wolf's mouth, and both she and Zhao the Big Bad Wolf would get what they wanted.

At this moment, a scene suddenly appeared in Jiang Xian's mind. It was an early spring season. During the one-month vacation from high school, she went to her grandparents' home in the countryside with her parents.

She went to the foot of the mountain to pick rhododendrons, but it started to rain. Her mother and grandmother stood at the gate of the yard and shouted at her to come back quickly because the rain was going to get heavier.

She held high a handful of fiery red rhododendrons, and the spring rain watered the heart of each rhododendron with clear rain water. She ran along the ridge of the field that was flooded with spring water, and the clusters of rhododendrons danced and swayed like a ball of fire in the spring rain.

She said her hair was wet from the rain and her fair face looked a little disheveled with raindrops hanging on it.

But who could know? Only she herself knew how happy she was getting wet in the rain.