Can't Take My Eyes Off You

He shut the door and approached Jiang Yao. He stared down at her; he put his hands on her and asked, "When will you fulfill your promise?"

Jiang Yao swung around to face Lu Xingzhi after she heard a voice above her head. She grinned; she was in a good mood. When she saw Lu Xingzhi's face was only 10 cm away, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed. "The item is in the army. So, you'll only get it when we get back there ."

After that, she let go of Lu Xingzhi and slid out from under his body like a loach. "I am going to take a shower," she said.

Lu Xingzhi sat on the bed as his gaze drew to Jiang Yao, who had already entered the bathroom. Then he had a look inside his small bag. It appeared that she was still unaware that he had returned with the clothing.

He could not wait to see how she looked after she put it on her.

However, when he realized that she was content, Lu Xingzhi was hesitant to reveal them. After Jiang Yao came out of the shower, he took a slow shower before coming out. Then he removed the garments from the suitcase and held them in his palm before climbing onto the bed and sitting on Jiang Yao's body. He pulled Jiang Yao's pajamas.

"What are you doing!"

Jiang Yao said in a hushed tone as she glared at Lu Xingzhi.

"Nothing, the soundproofing in my house is excellent."

Lu Xingzhi then shook his palm in front of Jiang Yao's eyes as if performing a magic trick. The garments fell out of his palm and swayed in front of Jiang Yao's eyes. "I will help you change into it."

Jiang Yao was shocked.

She was speechless.

Jiang Yao's expression could be described as flabbergasted. She looked at the clothes in Lu Xingzhi's hands with her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to see if there were holes in them.

"You... you actually brought it back!!"

Jiang Yao raised her hand and pointed at Lu Xingzhi's nose as she cursed in a low voice, "You rascal!"

That tiny finger was trembling slightly because of her emotions. Lu Xingzhi, on the other hand, grinned softly and reached down to kiss her finger. "Yes, I am a rascal," he stated flatly.

Jiang Yao was astonished as if hit by lightning. She stared dumbly at Lu Xingzhi's drool-stained fingertips for a few seconds before retracting them.

Jiang Yao's face flushed as she noticed Lu Xingzhi's hands fumbling while he unbuttoned her garments. "If you are going to take your clothes off, then take your clothes off. Why are you touching me?"

As he peered down at her, Lu Xingzhi's lips twisted into a small smile. He did not respond, but his hands did not stop.

When she saw his expression, Jiang Yao's scalp became numb. When she snapped back to her senses, she shoved Lu Xingzhi, who was sitting on top of her, to the ground.

There was no doubt in her ability to throw the unprepared Lu Xingzhi to the ground.

She sprang to her feet and seized the clothing from Lu Xingzhi's grasp. "I will put it on myself!"

She had made a vow. She knew the day would come when she would have to wear it. It was preferable if she put it on herself. It was better than having Lu Xingzhi do it for her. His touch was like a lighter that illuminated everything. He knew just where she was sensitive, so he kept stroking her back and forth.

Lu Xingzhi did not prevent Jiang Yao from snatching the garments. He only noticed she was ready to go into the bathroom. He pulled her back and pressed her against the bed. His voice was harsh and deep, but it was incredibly seductive. "Put it on here. I would like to see you wear it."

Jiang Yao did not know what to say.

Her heart refused to listen. Her body, of course, protested as well.