novelraw Chapter 489: Sweetness (8)
Chapter 489: Sweetness (8)
"Fu Nancheng... I don’t want to..." Qiao Mo tugged at his arm, wanting only to run away.But the shop’s sales assistant had already approached, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Fu Nancheng as she smiled and said, "Sir, are you here to pick out lingerie for your girlfriend?"
"Yes." Fu Nancheng responded with a slight nod, his gaze casually sweeping over the shop’s selection.
Qiao Mo’s face turned crimson red, but the more she thought about it, the less willing she felt to submit.
Why should she be embarrassed!
Shouldn’t he be the one feeling embarrassed at a time like this...
Somehow, his expression seemed more like he was quite accustomed to such visits.
"Miss, take a look at our new arrivals. They’re soft, comfortable, fresh in style, yet still sexy, very well-suited to your aura."
Without waiting for her to speak, the sales assistant enthusiastically began her introduction.
"All right, I’ll try it on." Qiao Mo feigned calm as she spoke, determined not to let this continue as it was!
Why did it always seem like he had her completely under control? The thought made Qiao Mo fiercely unwilling in her heart.
Fu Nancheng seemed surprised by her agreement, turning his deep, dark eyes towards her.
Meeting his gaze, Qiao Mo smiled, gently wrapping her arms around his waist, and asked softly, "Is it nice?"
Her lips were a vivid red, lush and tempting. Her eyes were filled with emotion, carrying a bold charm not usually present.
His gaze grew deeper, and his Adam’s apple involuntarily moved.
But at that moment...
Qiao Mo suddenly let go of him and turned towards the fitting room.
The light fragrance around her suddenly dissipated, leaving a hint of emptiness in his heart. Watching her retreating figure, a spark of desire arose.
Yet when his eyes followed to the direction of the fitting room, he saw that as Qiao Mo went in, the sales assistant wanted to follow.
His brows furrowed with a hint of displeasure as he blocked her path immediately.
The sales assistant paused, looking at the strikingly handsome man before her, her cheeks flushing slightly before she said, "I just wanted to see if there’s anything she needs help with inside."
Fu Nancheng’s frown deepened, yet there was no sign of him intending to step aside.
The sales assistant stood awkwardly for a moment, hesitating before saying, "Well, just call me if you need anything."
After speaking, she sneaked another couple of glances at Fu Nancheng and then coyly turned and walked away.
Fu Nancheng’s expression finally eased a bit. With his gaze slightly lowered as he stood guard in front of the door, he thought to himself that this was truly ridiculous; now even other women were starting to fancy their little darling.
Inside, Qiao Mo had changed into the lingerie, a light pink, quite sheer, but comfortable in texture.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror, lowered her gaze, and took a few deep breaths. Then she opened the door a crack and reached out to grab his large hand, pulling him inside.
Fu Nancheng was momentarily stunned, never expecting her to pull him in so suddenly.
The fitting room was not large, and in front stood a white-framed European-style floor mirror with a touch of princess-like charm.
Underfoot lay a soft deep pink carpet, and the air was filled with the same light fragrance that clung to her.
Looking up, he saw a scene enough to make one’s blood race; Qiao Mo looked at him with a playful smile, her gaze full of charms never seen before, and she slowly asked, "Is it nice?"
Fu Nancheng awkwardly turned his head aside, his breath noticeably heavier.
A triumphant smile flickered in Qiao Mo’s eyes; she thought so... how could it be that every time she was the only one being teased!
Seeing him staying silent, she moved even closer to him.
The snowy white of her chest against the backdrop of light pink exuded a subtle fragrance, almost making him unable to restrain himself.