Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 257 Shameless Holiday Life

Chen Yan stuffed all the bags into the trunk of the Mercedes, then turned to Jiang Muyun and asked, "You really want to thank me?"

Seeing Chen Yan's malicious gaze, Jiang Muyun subconsciously took a step back: "Brother... what do you want?"

Chen Yan leaned close to her ear: "Let's go to the QQ store later and buy a few sets of disposable clothes."

"Disposable clothes?"

Jiang Muyun didn't react for a moment.

"Yeah, like the clothes worn by flight attendants, maids, nurses, and the like."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Muyun immediately blushed.

Before she could refuse, Chen Yan pushed her into the passenger seat.

With a tap of the accelerator, the Mercedes sped away.

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When the two returned to the Qianchao Bay duplex, in addition to the seven or eight bags printed with luxury brand logos, there was also a small pink bag.

After closing the door, Chen Yan eagerly took out several pieces of clothing from the pink bag, then picked out a white maid outfit and handed it to Jiang Muyun: "Mumu, wear this when you're at home, it's cooler."

"Brother, I'm still in a little pain..."

Jiang Muyun said with a wronged expression.

Chen Yan naturally knew what she meant. A young girl experiencing her first sexual encounter should indeed rest and recuperate properly.

So he raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "What are you thinking? I just wanted to know if this dress looks good on you."

"Ah? Is that so..."

After much deliberation, Jiang Muyun finally accepted the thin maid outfit with a blush on her face.

Just as she turned to go to the restroom to change, Chen Yan called out to her, "Change here."

Jiang Muyun froze on the spot, looking at Chen Yan in disbelief: "You...you're changing right here?"

Chen Yan leaned back comfortably on the soft sofa, a smile that made Jiang Muyun both embarrassed and annoyed playing on his lips, his eyes like hooks, firmly locked onto her.

"Yeah, there's no one else here."

His deliberately slowed tone carried an undeniable expectation: "I want to see you wear it."

Jiang Muyun's cheeks instantly burned, and a blush spread from her ears all the way down her neck, even her collarbone turned a light pink.

She clutched the thin white maid outfit fabric tightly, feeling it as hot as a branding iron.

The words of refusal swirled on her tongue, but looking into Chen Yan's deep, expectant eyes, she found herself unable to utter a single "no."

A complex mix of shame, nervousness, and a hint of secret anticipation churned within her.

Time seems to have frozen.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, as if she had made a great decision. Her long eyelashes drooped, and she dared not look at Chen Yan again.

Her slender fingers, trembling almost imperceptibly, slowly reached for the zipper on the side of the Dior dress she had just bought.

"Sizzle--"

The sound of the zipper sliding down was particularly clear and jarring in the silence.

Jiang Muyun turned around, her back to Chen Yan, as if this would shield her from his scorching gaze. Her fair and smooth back was gradually exposed to the cool air, her shoulder blades slightly protruding due to tension, outlining beautiful lines.

The dress slid down her shapely figure, bunching up at her ankles like a withered flower.

Next came the underwear, which was removed one by one and fell silently onto the expensive marble floor tiles.

Jiang Muyun felt all the blood rush to her head, her skin was so sensitive that she could feel the slightest movement of the air, and... the gaze behind her that was almost tangible.

She hugged her arms tightly, covering her chest, her body trembling slightly from shyness and the stimulation of being exposed to her lover's gaze, her skin glowing with an alluring pearly sheen in the bright living room.

"Mumu..."

Chen Yan's voice deepened, carrying a hint of husky magnetism, breaking the almost suffocating silence.

"turn around."

The soft call made Jiang Muyun's delicate body tremble again.

She closed her eyes, forcing herself to ignore the burning shame, and frantically unfolded the small white maid outfit in her hand.

The tulle felt cool to the touch, and the lace trim was intricate and delicate, yet it was light and weightless.

She frantically tried to put it on, her fingers trembling with nervousness, and the ties got tangled several times before she finally managed to tie them properly.

When she finally turned around, she looked like she had just come out of a steamer.

The maid outfit was even more revealing and provocative than she had imagined. The white lace barely covered the girl's graceful curves, the skirt was so short that it only reached the top of her thighs, and the design at the chest was even more revealing.

She lowered her head, her long, beautiful hair falling down, trying to cover her cheeks and neck, which were flushed red. Her hands nervously twisted the lace at the edge of her skirt, her knuckles turning white.

Her snow-white skin contrasted beautifully with her pure white maid outfit, creating a breathtakingly innocent yet alluring look.

She stood there, like a pure white flower blooming shyly, tense, uneasy, and overwhelmed with embarrassment, yet possessing a fatal attraction that made her seem inviting to be picked.

The only sounds in the air were her soft, rapid breathing and the increasingly intense, undisguised possessiveness and admiration in Chen Yan's eyes.

"Brother, is it pretty?"

Jiang Muyun looked up at Chen Yan, her voice tinged with a slight sob and uncertainty.

Chen Yan did not answer immediately. He simply stood up and walked slowly and firmly towards the little maid who was so shy she was about to melt. Every step he took felt like he was stepping on Jiang Muyun's heart.

Reaching Jiang Muyun, Chen Yan wrapped his long arm around the girl and pulled her into his embrace.

Jiang Muyun clearly sensed something unusual about the man's body.

Chen Yan said dismissively, "It's nothing, just a normal reaction."

“Brother, if you want, I can do it,” Jiang Muyun said, biting her lip.

"Forget it, you should rest for a couple of days."

She was injured, and Chen Yan couldn't bear to bully her anymore.

"Brother, how about I help you relax in another way?"

Seeing that Chen Yan didn't speak, Jiang Muyun gave him a charming smile, then lowered her head and bent down.

Chen Yan let out a deep breath.

Who wouldn't love such a thoughtful and sensible younger sister?
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(End of this chapter)