lcionline Chapter 87 Walking Spring...
Chapter 87 Walking Spring...
"Young master, you must be starving. I will go and cook for you now..." Diao Chan said, and was about to get up and go towards the kitchen.
She really couldn't stand this ambiguous atmosphere... If she continued like this, Jiang Mingche would fall before her... Although she had seduced Lu Bu before, Lu Bu and Jiang Mingche were different.
The big guy was fascinated by her the first time he saw her, and was willing to obey her. She didn't even let Lu Bu touch a finger, but just agreed to an unfounded promise, and the other party worked hard for her... It was also because of that time that Diao Chan had a deep understanding of her own charm.
She originally thought that all men in the world were the same. But Jiang Mingche's behavior was beyond her expectations. It was impossible to say that this guy had no interest in her, after all, Jiang Mingche was still trying hard to make use of her. But why didn't this guy take the bait?
Diao Chan was puzzled...it seemed that she had met a tough opponent this time.
"Let's just forget it. Didn't the girl sprain her foot? She should still pay more attention to rest now..." Jiang Mingche said in a tone of great concern.
"Thank you for your concern, sir. I am much better now..." Seeing Jiang Mingche's concerned look, Diao Chan felt very contemptuous. Hidden under Jiang Mingche's pure appearance was an impure heart.
"I have learned some medical skills before. I see that the young lady's condition has not completely improved. How about letting me give her a massage?" Jiang Mingche said seriously, and he didn't even blink when he lied.
Both of them knew clearly whether Diao Chan had sprained her foot or not.
"No need... I'm fine now... Why bother you so much, sir?" Diao Chan shook her head and refused, being very resistant to Jiang Mingche's proposal.
Massage and bone setting inevitably involve physical contact, and she doesn't want to be touched by Jiang Mingche again...
"No trouble, not at all... We met by chance, and now we can sit together and have a long chat, it's fate. Miss, you don't have to be polite with me..." Jiang Mingche waved his hand, looking very familiar.
Having said that, without waiting for Diao Chan to respond, Jiang Mingche directly grabbed a section of Diao Chan's calf skin that was as smooth as jade and as white as milk... and slowly stroked it to Diao Chan's delicate and white ankle.
Seeing Jiang Mingche's actions, Diao Chan was shocked. This scoundrel, he didn't even wait for her consent before taking action?
Diao Chan instinctively wanted to struggle, kicking and twitching her calves, trying to break free from Jiang Mingche's restraints... Unfortunately, her calves were held firmly by Jiang Mingche, making it impossible for her to move at all.
"Girl, does it hurt here?" Jiang Mingche asked calmly, stroking Diao Chan's delicate and white ankles.
"Actually, sir... there's no need to be so troublesome. I really don't feel any pain anymore..." Diao Chan looked shy and almost cried in her heart...
Originally she said she had sprained her ankle to deliberately deceive Jiang Mingche. Now she is fine, and she even brought herself in...
"I have been practicing medicine for several years, and I can tell at a glance that the girl has not completely recovered... The girl doesn't have to be too polite to me. A doctor has a kind heart... Saving the suffering and helping the people is my job." Jiang Mingche said seriously, shaking his head.
Without waiting for Diao Chan to reply, he began to caress the skin of her calves... Diao Chan's skin was smooth and elastic, like the finest mutton-fat jade, and felt great...
Looking at Jiang Mingche who was speaking so clearly, Diao Chan opened her mouth but could not utter a word of rebuttal. She was swallowed hard by Jiang Mingche's words...
Feeling the warmth of Jiang Mingche's big hands, Diao Chan's cheeks flushed and her eyes became a little dazed...
Noticing Diao Chan's strange behavior, Jiang Mingche couldn't help laughing in his heart. That's it? She's trying to seduce me with that? I'm afraid she's not here to give herself to me for free.
"Girl, you are basically fine now..."
Jiang Mingche withdrew his big hands that had been rubbing Diao Chan's calves and said with a faint smile.
"Thank you, sir..." Diao Chan panted softly and withdrew her legs shyly.
I didn’t expect that being caressed by this pervert would be quite comfortable... Diao Chan thought with some shame. After Jiang Mingche stopped caressing her, she suddenly felt a little empty inside... She had never had such close contact with anyone before, and she had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart...
"Young master, you must be starving. I'll give you something to eat." Diao Chan calmed down and said with a smile, casting aside the messy thoughts in her mind.
Although she did not deliberately seduce Jiang Mingche, Diao Chan was born with a foxy physique. Her charm was revealed in her smiles and her eyes were like a pool of spring water.
"Give me something to eat? Thank you very much, young lady..." Jiang Mingche took a deep breath, nodded and smiled.
What's going on below. He likes it so much. At the same time, Jiang Mingche also has a deep understanding of Diao Chan's charm.
This woman is like a walking aphrodisiac. She tempts men to commit crimes with every breath she takes. Facing such a woman who brings disaster to the country and the people, perhaps only the three sages can remain calm.
Now he finally understood why Xiahou Dun had always emphasized that Diao Chan was an extremely dangerous person.
If he didn't have strong self-control, he would have been fooled by Diao Chan's charm, just like Lu Bu, the number one god of war, who was willing to be a bootlicker for this woman.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will be back soon." Diao Chan said, and stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Usually living alone, Diao Chan always cooks for herself. As soon as she stood up, she almost fell to the ground with a twitch, and her calves were still tingling... "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Mingche looked at Diao Chan with a strange expression. My goodness, could it be that this woman has a sensitive constitution like his little A-li?
And he only caressed Diao Chan's calf skin, and did nothing else. In other words, this woman was more sensitive than A-li?
Alluring eyes, a curvy figure, a look that could bring disaster to the country and the people, an enchanting voice, and a particularly sensitive physique?
Hiss... Diao Chan alone has six of these. Whoever marries this woman will be blessed.
"I...I'm fine..." Diao Chan replied somewhat awkwardly, and forced herself to suppress the discomfort and turned towards the kitchen.
Diao Chan was extremely shy at the moment, and she wished she could get a three-bedroom apartment right away. She had never realized before that her body was so sensitive.