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Chapter 113 You are the first woman to be served by me

With just one glance, Yu Siting imprinted Jiang Qingqing's snow-white skin in her memory.

He noticed that Jiang Qingqing was really frightened by him. Although his movements were not inappropriate, he was indeed holding a riding outfit to help her put it on.

However, his sight was unobstructed by the wantonness.

Especially Jiang Qingqing's shy reaction, he wanted to keep this scene.

At this moment, Jiang Qingqing really didn't expect that someone as strong and domineering as Yu Siting would help her change her clothes.

At a certain moment, her skin felt cool, and there was no room for struggle in Yu Siting's palm. She was really worried that he would continue to take it off.

However, Yu Siting actually helped her get dressed.

When the clothes covered her skin, Jiang Qingqing found a sense of security and did not continue to be honest in his eyes, even though she had already seen this situation just now.

At this time, I don't know if the process of taking off clothes was too intense, and Yu Siting's breathing was a little heavy and disordered.

"Stand still, don't move, and let go of your hands."

He lowered his voice to remind Jiang Qingqing.

It sounds like I am impatient, but actually I am afraid that I will lose control.

Jiang Qingqing's invisible eyes trembled slightly, her back pressed against the door, looking down at Yu Siting's slender fingers, which were helping her button the buttons in front of her body.

Compared with how neatly Yu Siting took off his clothes just now, putting on clothes seemed unfamiliar to him and a bit difficult.

At this time, Jiang Qingqing was really cooperative. Apart from seeing her reaction due to the ups and downs of her breathing, the harder she tried to calm down, the more obvious it became in his sight.

But at this angle, Yu Siting's eyes were also staring at her. This kind of temperature seemed to be able to touch her skin through thin clothes.

At this moment, Yu Siting smiled meaningfully and said nothing, just teasing her.

Jiang Qingqing blushed unexpectedly. She knew what he was laughing at. She pursed her lips and fought back unbearably.

"Mr. Yu, is it so difficult to button the clothes? You took them off so easily just now, why do you feel so unfamiliar when you put them on?"

This sentence also poked fun at what Yu Siting was currently embarrassed about.

The riding clothes prepared at the racecourse are European-style aristocratic clothes. The buttons on the top are small and difficult to button.

At this time, Yu Siting looked up at her lazily and whispered: "You are the first woman to be dressed by me, so you should be grateful."

The first one?

Jiang Qingqing was suddenly startled. She suddenly wondered, didn't Yu Siting help Shen Ruwan put on her clothes?

This sentence almost blurted out, but she stopped it in time.

Too ambiguous.

Why should she care about such a thing?

Let alone Yu Siting, she wants to compare with Shen Ruwan.

However, Yu Siting said this just because he wanted to hear Jiang Qingqing's response, and was silent for a while.

His fingers suddenly slid along the buttons of her clothes, all the way to her neck, upwards, and raised her chin to face him.

"Jiang Qingqing, where is your gratitude?"

"Is Mr. Yu a little too overbearing? You force me to wear clothes and you want me to thank you?"

Jiang Qingqing's beautiful chin was gently lifted by Yu Siting's slender fingers, and she looked up at him with a slight smile in her eyes and corners of her mouth.

She is so...so alluring.

Yu Siting suddenly narrowed his eyes, and what flashed before his eyes was the fair face of Jiang Qingqing who had just fallen into his hands.

The next moment, he said seriously: "Since you are so unwilling, then I will help you take it off."

You haven't put it on yet and you have to take it off again?

Jiang Qingqing really didn't want to have Yu Siting look at her body again.

Suddenly, she hurriedly grabbed Yu Siting's hands at the collar of her dress and said with a flattering smile, "Thank you, right? Thank you, Mr. Yu, for helping me get dressed."

"You're welcome, there are still two buttons left unbuttoned, let me finish them for you."

"...Mr. Yu is really considerate and considerate."

Jiang Qingqing just gritted her teeth and praised him.

Who would have thought that Yu Siting wanted her to please her like this against her will.

"Of course, this is Mrs. Yu's benefit."

"..."

When you are unhappy, it is status restriction; when you are happy, it is status benefit.

Jiang Qingqing was finally able to understand the true interpretation of the four words "Mrs. Yu". The word "Yu" is in front, which means that everything is decided by Yu Siting.

Until Yu Siting finally helped Jiang Qingqing put on her riding clothes.

The white gold-trimmed riding outfit is very slim and outlines all the curves of her figure.

There is a metal belt at the waist, and the trouser legs wrap around her straight and slender legs. Her whole person has a chic and sassy temperament.

At this moment, Yu Siting's eyes were focused on her.

"I'm going to tie my hair."

"Um."

Jiang Qingqing received Yu Siting's consent, walked to the dressing table, and tied her long black hair into a simple ponytail.

The ponytail hairstyle showed off Jiang Qingqing's entire delicate face.

She still has no makeup, her eyes are clear and bright, her lips are red, and her slight smile is an attraction that people can't take their eyes off.

Yu Siting held his breath invisibly and watched Jiang Qingqing walk towards him.

"Mr. Yu, it took me a long time to change my clothes. It's time to go out, otherwise you will have to wait outside for a long time."

Jiang Qingqing was talking about Shen Ruwan, and Yu Siting was thinking of Huo Jingchen.

Suddenly, Yu Siting grasped Jiang Qingqing's wrist, marking her with domineering possessiveness.

It has to be said that this idea of ​​wanting to show off publicly while wanting to restrict privatization is contradictory.

Jiang Qingqing felt his body temperature and strength in Yu Siting's palm.

Since when, the bond between her and Yu Siting is no longer due to their marriage status, but because of Yu Siting's strong aggression against her.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little delicate.

Open the door to the dressing room.

Before he even took a step, he heard Huo Jingchen's voice coming from outside.

"Qingqing, have you changed your clothes?"

Huo Jingchen couldn't wait for Jiang Qingqing outside for a long time, and actually came to greet him in person.

He looked over, and when he saw that the figure walking out was Yu Siting, and when he saw Jiang Qingqing being restrained by him, his smile disappeared instantly.

Jiang Qingqing's style is really stunning.

The only flaw is that she is occupied by Yu Siting.

At the same time, Yu Siting raised his eyes arrogantly and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Huo seems to care too much about my wife, but it's a pity that it is superfluous."

Huo Jingchen ignored him, looked at Jiang Qingqing and asked, "Qingqing, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay. It's just that Qingqing doesn't know how to wear riding clothes, so she specifically asked me to help herself."

Yu Siting responded coldly to Huo Jingchen's question about violating his identity.

Moreover, this sentence is ambiguous, especially when looking at Jiang Qingqing's blushing cheeks, it is full of room for imagination.

How dare Jiang Qingqing deny Yu Siting's explanation? What's more, the cause is false, but the process is real.

"Well, just now it was Yu...it was my husband who was helping me get dressed."


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