Chapter 184: Little Cotton Jacket, Take Off Your Clothes (2)
Chapter 184: Little Cotton Jacket, Take Off Your Clothes (2)
Chapter 184: Little Cotton Jacket, Take Off Your Clothes (2)
Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
“Little Cotton Jacket, take off your clothes…”
Little Cotton Jacket?!
Shi Yao was following Lin Jiayi from behind when she heard those three words. She blinked her eyes as she turned to look at Lin Jiage with an adorably dazed look.
By ‘Little Cotton Jacket’, is she referring to Lin Jiage?
As this thought flickered across Shi Yao’s mind, she couldn’t help but blink her eyes a few more times, looking a little disconcerted.
On the other hand, Xia Shangzhou had just reached the entrance of the bedroom when he heard those three words ‘Little Cotton Jacket’. He froze at the doorway to the room and stared at Lin Jiayi with a horrified expression, not daring to take the final step inside.
On the other hand, Lin Jiayi impatiently raised her legs to kick Lin Jiage’s bottom. “Hurry up, Little Cotton Jacket. Take off your clothes right now!”
This is too much!
It’s one thing to kick me in front of Soft Bun, but why do you have to kick my bottom too…
Is this the surprise you were talking about? Just you wait! I’m taking your bank card after this…
Just as Lin Jiage was at the peak of his anger, Lin Jiayi finally reached the limit of her patience. She placed the dit da jow bottle by the side of the bed and reached forward to grab Lin Jiage’s T-shirt. Then, with a powerful tug, she pulled the T-shirt out from his head.
Seeing Lin Jiayi’s rough actions, Shi Yao subconsciously opened her mouth to urge her to be a little gentler, but before she could speak, Lin Jiage’s nude upper half suddenly appeared before her eyes.
His skin tone was white, and it looked even more delicate than that of a woman’s.
There were several bruises on his back, but it did little to impair the beauty of his body.
Lin Jiage usually appeared to be rather slender, but who would’ve thought that he’d actually be considerably well-built.
Even though he was lying on his back, but from the side, Shi Yao could still roughly see his sturdy chest and pecs… Erk… Did I just zone out looking at a man’s body…
After realizing what she did, Shi Yao’s face immediately reddened, and she quickly averted her gaze.
On the other hand, Lin Jiayi was secretly taking Shi Yao’s little responses into sight. The older woman didn’t say a thing, but a profound smile had made its way to her lips.
She picked up the dit da jow bottle by the bedside and mumbled “How do I use this?” while sloppily pouring half of the bottle’s contents onto Lin Jiage’s back.
On the other hand, hearing Lin Jiayi’s muttering, Shi Yao took another look at Lin Jiage’s body, and she couldn’t help but advise, “Sis Jiayi, that’s not how you put on dit da jow . You have to pour it on your hands to warm it first 1 —”
But before Shi Yao could finish her words, Lin Jiayi was already pressing her hands on Lin Jiayi’s back.
Under Lin Jiayi’s rough handling, Lin Jiage couldn’t help but groan in pain. “Be a little gentler…”
But as if oblivious to his words, Lin Jiayi started moving her hands even more forcefully.
Is she really my sister? Is she really preparing a surprise for me and not something painful?
A second before, Lin Jiage still had the leisure to be thinking about other things. A second later, the excruciating pain he felt left him gasping for air. “Softer, softer!
“Do you really know how to apply medicine?
“At this rate, I’ll die from your massage instead of my injuries!
“Lin Jiayi, are you doing this on purpose?”
As Lin Jiage exclaimed in anger, an involuntary quiver seemed to seep into his voice from the sheer pain he was in. Even his hands were clutching onto the bedsheet tightly.
Seeing this sight, Shi Yao finally couldn’t look on any longer, “Sis Jiayi, let me do it instead…”
Lin Jiayi had been waiting for these words for a very long time already, so she was deeply gleeful at the success of her ploy. However, in order to make the act more convincing, she directed a doubtful look towards Shi Yao instead and asked, “Darling Yaoyao, what did you say?”
“Let me apply the dit da jow instead. I’ve applied it on my father in the past, and your method really won’t work…” Shi Yao pointed to the mess on Lin Jiage’s back as she explained earnestly.