118: Chapter 119 Two Little Demons

The afternoon sun at Shanshui Manor spilled into the bedroom. Jiang Jing leaned lazily on the sofa, while news notifications about the beauty serum selling out kept popping up on his screen.

"Ding-dong—"

Less than three seconds after the doorbell rang, the housekeeper's respectful voice came over the intercom: "Sir, Miss Zhou and Miss Qin have arrived."

A playful smile curled the corners of Jiang Jing's mouth: "Let them in."

Because Jiang Yan was now the director of Xingchen Technology and couldn't spare the time to be the housekeeper, Jiang Jing had to hire a new female housekeeper.

Influenced by Jiang Jing's Leadership Charisma, the housekeeper's loyalty was also at one hundred percent.

Before long, the crisp sound of high heels echoed in the hallway, mixed with the girls' deliberately hushed whispers.

"Wen Ying, are you sure this will work?"

"Trust me, Senior, it's absolutely foolproof..."

"Watch for my signal later!"

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhou Wenying peeked her head in first.

She had applied exquisite peach-blossom makeup today, her chestnut-colored long hair cascading over her shoulders, and a beige knitted dress accentuated her curvaceous figure.

"Brother~" she called out sweetly, running in on her ten-centimeter stilettos, clicking as she went, and diving directly to squat beside Jiang Jing's legs, "I missed you to death!"

Qin Shuang, who followed, appeared much more reserved.

She was wearing a pale blue dress with her long, straight black hair hanging down to her waist, and she carefully held an exquisite gift box in her hands.

Seeing that Zhou Wenying had already claimed the best spot, she bit her lower lip and walked over cautiously to sit on Jiang Jing's other side.

"Brother..." Qin Shuang's voice was as soft as a kitten's, "We brought you a gift..."

Jiang Jing raised an eyebrow at these two little enchantresses who had visited so suddenly, deliberately hardening his face: "Nothing good ever comes from uninvited favors. Tell me, what do you want this time?"

"Oh, how could Brother Jing say that about us~" Zhou Wenying pouted her red lips, her fingers tracing circles on Jiang Jing's chest restlessly, "We just missed you too much..."

Qin Shuang opened the gift box at the perfect moment, revealing exquisitely made macarons: "I... I learned specifically from a French master, it took three tries before I succeeded..."

Jiang Jing glanced at the perfectly shaped desserts and chuckled inwardly.

These two girls really had put in a lot of effort for the sake of the beauty serum.

"Are you really sure you just missed me?" He deliberately dragged out his tone, "Then what about the beauty serum..."

"Brother!" Zhou Wenying suddenly raised her voice and grabbed his arm, shaking it, "You don't even know, my friend managed to grab a bottle and she's been showing it off in front of me every day! My skin has been so bad lately, look, I even got a pimple here..." She pointed to her smooth, jade-like cheek, having stubbornly found a tiny blemish somewhere.

Qin Shuang also leaned in closer, blinking her large, watery eyes: "That's right, Brother, we've been looked down upon by others! They say that even though Brother Jiang Jing is such a big tycoon, he hasn't even managed to buy beauty serum for his little girlfriends..."

Jiang Jing suppressed a laugh and shook his head, feigning seriousness: "There's nothing I can do, the stock is truly gone. You saw the news, it sold out in three seconds."

"Liar!" Zhou Wenying suddenly stood up, hands on her hips, "Sister Li Xue said the high-end packaging she uses isn't even sold on the market!"

Qin Shuang gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Jing's shirt, her voice filled with grievance: "Brother is biased, he only likes Sister Li Xue..."

Jiang Jing finally couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Oh? That depends on how you perform..."

The two girls exchanged glances and suddenly acted in unison.

Zhou Wenying pulled a velvet bag out of her small purse, while Qin Shuang, blushing, took another packaging box out from the bottom of the gift box.

"Brother, we're going to change our clothes..." Zhou Wenying winked at him and pulled Qin Shuang quickly into the walk-in closet.

Jiang Jing curiously opened the two boxes—one was black lace lingerie with fishnet stockings, and the other was a white silk slip dress with pure white stockings.

His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. These two girls were really getting better at playing games.

From the walk-in closet came the rustling sounds of changing clothes and the girls' hushed giggles:

"Senior, you wear the white one! It suits your temperament!"

"Wen Ying... is this too see-through..."

"Oh, you can't catch the wolf without sacrificing the cub!"

Five minutes later, the door to the walk-in closet slowly opened.

Zhou Wenying walked out first, dressed in black lace, the semi-transparent material faintly outlining her proud curves, her long, beautiful legs wrapped in black fishnet stockings, and her ten-centimeter stilettos making her already tall figure look even more enchanting.

She deliberately slowed her pace, her waist swaying like an elegant cat.

"Brother~" she drawled, her fingertips lightly grazing her own collarbone, "My skin is really so dry..."

Qin Shuang hid behind her, shyly. She had chosen the pure white silk slip dress, the hem so short it barely covered her buttocks, paired with white lace thigh-high stockings, exuding a deadly temptation amidst her innocence.

She kept her head down, her fingers twisting the hem of her skirt anxiously: "Brother Jing... is this... okay..."

Jiang Jing took a deep breath. These two girls had truly taken the "pure-lust" style to the extreme.

He patted the empty spot beside him: "Come here."

Zhou Wenying immediately pounced over happily, hanging on him: "Then the beauty serum..."

"First tell me," Jiang Jing pinched her chin, "who taught you this trick?"

"It's not a trick!" Zhou Wenying pouted, "It's sincerity! Right, Senior?"

Qin Shuang nodded obediently and took the opportunity to lean in as well, the faint scent of jasmine from her hair drifting into Jiang Jing's nose: "We... we practiced for a long time..."

"Practiced?" Jiang Jing raised an eyebrow.

"It's just..." Qin Shuang's face was as red as an apple, "Wen Ying taught me... how to act cute..."

Zhou Wenying lifted her chin triumphantly: "I taught Senior all my best tricks! You don't even know, Brother, when she first started practicing, she would die of embarrassment just saying 'Darling'..."

"Wen Ying, stop talking!" Qin Shuang went to cover her mouth in embarrassment and annoyance.

Jiang Jing watched the two girls bickering and suddenly pulled them both into his arms, one in each: "You want the beauty serum?"

"Of course!" Zhou Wenying sat directly on Jiang Jing's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Brother, just give it to us..."

Seeing this, Qin Shuang didn't want to be outdone; she knelt on the side of the bed and pressed Jiang Jing's hand against her chest: "Brother Jiang... look, I still have a little pimple mark here..." She blinked her large, watery eyes, "If I use your beauty serum, I'll definitely be even prettier..."

Jiang Jing felt the soft touch in his palm. These two little enchantresses, who were usually cold and pure at school, were really going all out for the beauty serum now.

"Well..." He deliberately dragged out his tone, "It's not impossible to negotiate..."

Zhou Wenying's eyes lit up, and she immediately leaned over to whisper in his ear, her breath like orchids: "As long as you give us the beauty serum, tonight... you can do whatever you want with us~" Her red lips almost touched Jiang Jing's earlobe, "You can play however you like..."

Qin Shuang also leaned in to the other side, adding timidly: "I, I brought the new dice I bought... we can roll the numbers to decide how to play..." Her little face was red enough to bleed.