Inside the dressing room, Wan Qingyun's cheeks were slightly flushed as she held a black, elegant, and aloof evening gown in her hand.
"Really... really change it for me...?" she asked softly.
"You chose this idol, and now you're shy?" Jiang Junyi squatted down in front of Wan Qingyun and pinched her slightly red cheek.
"I... I'm not shy at all!"
Wan Qingyun stuffed the dress into Jiang Junyi's arms, closed her eyes, and looked as if she was ready to die.
Seeing this, Jiang Junyi sighed, " Qingyun, how can I change you when you're in a wheelchair?"
"That... that's your business..." Wan Qingyun was already too embarrassed to look at Jiang Junyi.
Suddenly, she felt her body lighten and landed on a wooden platform specially built for her in the dressing room.
Jiang Junyi swallowed hard, then leaned close to Wan Qingyun's ear. "Then... I'll get started... I need to..."
In an instant, a blush crept up Wan Qingyun's neck and onto her pretty face, her voice trembling slightly. "As you... as you wish!"
Jiang Junyi glanced at the tissues placed next to him; they were given to him by Uncle Wu before he came in.
"Swish."
Jiang Junyi took out two bills, rolled them up, and stuffed them into his nose.
Yes, everything is ready.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Junyi, with trembling hands, gently pulled off the Hello Kitty pajama pants.
White.
"Boom!"
Jiang Junyi felt the surging of blood in his nasal cavity.
He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and silently recited in his mind:
Look at this leg, it's so long and white, just like this noodle, so thin and soft.
Jiang Junyi opened his eyes, his gaze revealing a resolute determination.
He spread the skirt out completely, making it into an "umbrella shape".
He lifted Wan Qingyun's calf in one hand, and the soft, smooth touch immediately came from his fingertips.
Jiang Junyi quickly slipped the dress on, pulling it up to above her knees.
So, here's the question.
Wan Qingyun was sitting down!
"Jun... Jun Yi... is he not ready yet?" Wan Qingyun asked, her voice trembling.
"It will be soon," Jiang Junyi said in a deep voice.
Stubborn fool, get this to your head! How do I do it?
Suddenly, Jiang Junyi had an idea.
"Wrap your arms around my neck."
"Oh oh..."
Wan Qingyun obediently hugged Jiang Junyi tightly.
Jiang Junyi held Wan Qingyun's skirt with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her slender waist.
rise!
Taking this opportunity, he lifted up with his other hand.
The skirt, perfectly flared out past her waist!
"Alright."
Upon hearing this, Wan Qingyun released her grip again, remaining motionless as if she were a statue.
Jiang Junyi was staring intently at Wan Qingyun's cartoon pajamas.
Next... next...
Grass (a type of plant), please move your hand!
After a long while, Jiang Junyi shakily began to unbutton his shirt.
Wan Qingyun felt the movement in front of her, and her face turned even redder.
Wisps of steam gradually rose from above.
"Pat-pat~" "Pat-pat~"
The buttons are undone from top to bottom.
"Gulp."
Jiang Junyi's eyes swept across Wan Qingyun's flat, toned abdomen...
"Snap!"
Solve to the middle section.
Jiang Junyi closed his eyes and left his hands still.
Is it a matching set?
At this moment, Wan Qingyun felt that Jiang Junyi had stopped moving, and quietly opened her right eye a crack.
Jiang Junyi was seen with his eyes closed, taking deep breaths.
Wan Qingyun's lips curled up slightly; she looked rather cute with her shyness.
She glanced down slightly, then quickly closed her eyes.
Oh no! How... how did we get here already!
Just then, Jiang Junyi finished his mental preparation.
The last three buttons!
Jiang Junyi gritted his teeth and snapped the cloth open.
A splash of snow-white immediately caught my eye!
Jiang Junyi rolled his eyes and tilted his head back—
I have stood atop the mountain peak, and I have also looked up into the valley.
"Wait... wait a minute!"
"Oh..."
Jiang Junyi deftly pulled out two pieces of paper, rolled them up again, and stuffed them back in.
Again!
Jiang Junyi gently removed Wan Qingyun's pajamas, which resembled works of art, by holding her jade-like arm.
Her flawless, jade-like skin was completely exposed before him.
Jiang Junyi dared not linger and quickly lifted his skirt to Wan Qingyun's chest to conceal that fleeting moment of beauty.
Jiang Junyi lowered his head—taking a deep breath! A deep breath!
This might cause a nosebleed.
After a long while, Jiang Junyi raised his head.
The most difficult phase is over; now it's just a matter of wrapping things up.
Jiang Junyi reached behind Wan Qingyun and touched the zipper of her skirt.
As her fingertips glided across Wan Qingyun's jade-like back, a soft "Mmm" escaped her lips.
Jiang Junyi's hand trembled, and he almost lost his composure.
He took a deep breath and leaned closer to Wan Qingyun.
She reached her hands over the swan's neck and gently pulled up the zipper of her skirt.
Wan Qingyun felt Jiang Junyi's breath gently brush against the back of her neck, warm and ticklish, and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.
Jiang Junyi paused, his voice lower than usual. "Don't move."
"Then... hurry up..." Wan Qingyun said shyly.
Jiang Junyi remained silent, only continuing to zip up his jacket.
finally.
"Call..."
Jiang Junyi let out a long sigh and slowly withdrew his body.
Is it done?
At this moment, Wan Qingyun opened her eyes, her moist gaze meeting Jiang Junyi's.
The two blinked.
"Pfft!"
Wan Qingyun couldn't help but laugh when she saw the half-stained red paper in Jiang Junyi's nose.
"What are you laughing at?!"
"It's not all your fault!"
Jiang Junyi awkwardly looked away.
"My fault?" Wan Qingyun pointed at herself. "How is it my fault?"
Jiang Junyi shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Who told you... to be so good-looking..."
Wan Qingyun smiled slightly, leaned closer to Jiang Junyi, and gently breathed into his ear. "Oh~ is my big boy shy?"
"Who! Who's shy! Me, the eldest son of the Jiang Family, would... would be shy! You're joking!" Jiang Junyi retorted stubbornly.
"Ah~ yes, yes, yes."
"Young Jiang Family, could you please carry me back to my wheelchair now? I need to put on makeup~"
Wan Qingyun coaxed him like a child.
"Give me a kiss."
"Pop~"
"You're smart to know what's good for you."
After sitting in the wheelchair, Wan Qingyun pinched Jiang Junyi's cheek. "Let's go out first, I can do my makeup myself~"
"Well, cough cough, then I'll head out now."
Jiang Junyi walked around, touching this and that, and lingered for a while before finally reaching the middle.
"Junyi".
Jiang Junyi turned around abruptly. "What is it?!"
Wan Qingyun tapped her nose. "The blood is flowing out."
Jiang Junyi touched it, and a touch of crimson appeared on his fingertip.
"I'll go take care of it!"
This time, he vanished instantly into the dressing room.
Wan Qingyun shook her head and smiled gently.
After going outside, Jiang Junyi washed his hands and then stuffed his nose with a tissue.
It seems like it's not very useful.
So Jiang Junyi came to the courtyard, sat on the steps, and just hung his head.
"Splash, splash, splash."
Uncle Wu, who was tending to the flowers and plants nearby, looked up and asked, "Hey? Is there a leak somewhere?"
Looking in the direction of the sound, two long, bloody streams were gushing from the Young Master's nostrils.
Uncle Wu's eyes widened. He had expected his Young Master to have a nosebleed, but the amount of bleeding was far greater!
He dropped his tools and slid down to kneel before Jiang Junyi:
" Young Master!! Are you alright?"
Jiang Junyi didn't move. "Oh, Uncle Wu? What's wrong?"
If he moves, blood will flow down his face.
" Young Master... are you really alright with this amount of bleeding?"
Jiang Junyi let out a cold laugh, "Heh, you don't understand."
Do you think what I'm bleeding from is blood?
"Wrong!"
"What I'm shedding is—love!"
Jiang Junyi slightly raised his eyes, his sharp gaze shooting towards Uncle Wu like a knife.
Uncle Wu opened his mouth, so... so determined!
"Don't worry about me, go do your thing."
Jiang Junyi raised his hand to indicate that he was alright.
Now, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the blood to stop flowing.
But... the moment I close my eyes...
Snow-capped mountains, fragrant grasses, and the scent of flowers in the distance.
White jade, a low point, art before our eyes.
"Boom--!"
Blood flow doubled.
"Young... Young Master!" Uncle Wu exclaimed in surprise.
Jiang Junyi raised his hand. "Don't worry about it."
"This is A Romance Exclusive to Men, you bastard!"
"If I die from bleeding, it proves that I am nothing more than this kind of man."
In an instant, Uncle Wu covered his eyes.
Is this what it means for you to surpass me, Young Master?!
So dazzling!
"Hey? Brother-in-law, you're here? My sister picked out an outfit for you and wants you to go change."
Wan Xiaoxiao poked her head out.
"Oh, here it comes."
Jiang Junyi pinched his nose, and with a "splat," the nosebleed stopped.
He then stood up and walked towards the dressing room.
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