Chapter 383 Are you just going to watch?

"All washed up?" Jiang Jing asked in a low voice.

"Mhm..." Jiang Yan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"I had a brilliant idea while I was showering just now," Jiang Jing said, his voice laced with amusement.

"What idea?" Jiang Yan looked up at him curiously, her eyes looking exceptionally captivating under the lights.

Jiang Jing chuckled, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Go change your clothes in a bit. Put on that office professional suit."

"Preferably that black miniskirt, and then..." He paused, his tone becoming even more suggestive, "pair it with black stockings and a pair of high heels."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yan froze for a moment before realizing what he meant, her face instantly flushing red.

Shy and annoyed, she glared at Jiang Jing fiercely and spat, "You... you really have a wild imagination! Your brain is filled with nothing but these messy thoughts all day!"

Jiang Jing didn't mind at all; instead, he pulled her closer and continued to coax her with righteous indignation:

"How can you call this messy? This is the highest tribute and appreciation for your perfect figure, especially those peerless legs of yours!"

"Just think about it, the contrast... The CEO Jiang who is usually decisive and unyielding at the company, now... hehe, just thinking about it is amazing!"

Jiang Jing pestered her by her ear until Jiang Yan had no choice.

Finally, with a flushed face, she complained in a voice that was barely audible, "...You're the one with so many demands! Just wait!"

With that, she quickly broke free from his embrace and hurried toward the walk-in closet with unsteady steps.

Watching her back, Jiang Jing wore a smug, triumphant smile.

He lay comfortably on the big bed, hands behind his head, staring at the soft halo of light on the ceiling.

Time ticked by second by second.

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open a crack, and a figure shuffled in with some hesitation.

Jiang Jing looked up, his eyes instantly lighting up.

Jiang Yan was standing at the doorway, not wearing pajamas, but a standard professional suit—

A slim-fit white shirt with an exquisite bow tie at the collar, and a black miniskirt on the bottom.

Her long, straight legs were encased in black stockings, and she wore a pair of shiny black high heels.

The entire outfit showcased her curves to perfection.

And those beautiful legs in black stockings, paired with the high heels that elongated her leg lines, looked simply like a meticulously carved work of art.

However, in stark contrast to this seductive attire was her flushed, pretty face.

Her usually cold and confident eyes were now flickering with shyness and unease, looking slightly downward, not daring to meet Jiang Jing's gaze.

This extreme contrast instantly ignited the fire within Jiang Jing.

"What... what are you looking at!" Jiang Yan felt uncomfortable under Jiang Jing's intense, burning gaze and glared at him, trying to appear composed.

She attempted to hide her inner panic with a fierce tone: "Isn't this what you asked me to wear? Are you just going to watch like this?"

Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed at her words.

Good grief, he was actually being looked down upon by a woman.

Did she think he would only look and not dare to take real action?

Could he endure this?

"Just watching?" A wicked smile curled on Jiang Jing's lips. The next moment, his figure moved, and he appeared in front of Jiang Yan.

Amidst Jiang Yan's gasp, he swept her up into his arms.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Jiang Yan instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her heart beating like a drum.

Jiang Jing didn't answer; he carried her and placed her on the large bed.

Jiang Yan lay there, looking at Jiang Jing, who loomed over her with a gaze so burning it felt as if it would melt her.

The composure she had feigned earlier instantly crumbled, replaced by the panic of a startled fawn.

"You... don't come over..." She instinctively covered her eyes with her hands, as if that would help her escape what was about to happen—a classic ostrich mentality.

Jiang Jing found her act of being timid yet playful absolutely adorable.

He leaned down and domineeringly pulled her hands away from her eyes, forcing her to meet his gaze.

As their eyes met, it felt as if an electric current surged through the air.

Both of their breathing involuntarily became heated.

"Know to be afraid now? It's too late..." Jiang Jing said in a low voice, giving her no chance to back down.

He lowered his head and precisely captured her slightly trembling red lips.

"Mmm..."

Jiang Jing's hands weren't idle either, starting to have ideas of their own.

What he found most irresistible were those long legs.

The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the temperature continued to rise.

...

The next morning.

Jiang Yan woke up slowly, feeling weak all over.

As soon as she moved, she felt a strong arm wrapped tightly around her waist.

She turned her head slightly, and what came into view was Jiang Jing's handsome face, looking at her with gentle eyes.

He... he hadn't left?

Jiang Yan remembered the other sisters in the manor saying that this guy Jiang Jing had too much stamina.

She had assumed that when she woke up, the space beside her would be empty.

She thought he would have gone to find Li Xue and the others in the middle of the night.

She hadn't expected Jiang Jing to still be so caring toward her.

After the sweetness, feeling her naked body, she let out an "ah" and, like a startled little rabbit, buried her face in the quilt, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Jing found her shy appearance, so different from her usual cold CEO persona, extremely amusing.

He chuckled and teased, "Know to be shy now? Where did that CEO Jiang who told me not to just watch go last night?"

"Don't say it!" Jiang Yan protested muffledly, extending a small hand to punch him, though not hard.

The two of them lay there quietly in each other's arms, enjoying the rare, tender moments of the morning.

After cuddling for a while, Jiang Yan's biological clock and sense of responsibility made her struggle to get up:

"I... I should go to the company. There are still many things to handle today..."

Jiang Jing frowned at this, his arm tightening, not letting her get up.

He looked at her amusedly: "Go to the company? In your current state, you can barely walk properly, right? Forget the damn company!"

"Your task today is to get some proper rest for me!"

Jiang Yan was still worried: "But the company..."

"The company won't collapse if you're gone for a day!" Jiang Jing interrupted her, his tone domineering.

"If the sky falls, I'll hold it up. The most important thing for you right now is to rest, do you hear me?"

His domineering yet caring words washed over her like a warm current.

She didn't persist any longer, obediently nodding in his embrace and softly saying, "Mhm."

Taking advantage of the moment Jiang Jing let go and got up to go to the bathroom, Jiang Yan secretly grabbed her phone from the nightstand.