Chapter 81 Brown Sugar Steamed Cake
Chapter 81 Brown Sugar Steamed Cake
So Lin Jianlu is still on her period? It's already Wednesday...
Chen Chen beckoned with his finger. No wonder his finger felt so strange just now. He had been wondering why he kept trying to pull out that strange thing.
Now that I think about it, it turns out it was a sanitary napkin.
Well, in that case, he has to admit that he was a little offensive just now.
With that thought in mind, he went to Lin Jianlu's house, entered her room, found a pair of her pants, and also found a pack of sanitary napkins.
Then, Chen Chen took these things back to his home.
Sigh, I still don't quite understand female anatomy. That's why I made a fool of myself today. I really need to study more erotic images to broaden my knowledge!
"I'm back, aren't I—"
Thinking this, he pushed open his bedroom door as usual, and was immediately stunned.
Before anyone knew it, the blonde girl had removed all her lower body clothing. Holding several wet wipes, she bent down to wipe the bloodstains on the ground. Since it was only a side leak and was discovered in time, it was quickly wiped clean.
So when Chen Chen opened the door, what he saw were several slightly reddish wet wipes that Lin Jianlu had used to wipe away the blood, and a pair of bare, long, white legs that glowed with a faint pink hue under the white light.
Of course, seeing only a pair of legs is not a big deal; the important thing is that Lin Jianlu's lower body is completely naked at this moment.
Because the girl had her back to him at that moment, Chen Chen could clearly see that the plump buttocks he had just rubbed were now completely naked, slightly upturned, and their snow-white skin revealed a pinkish hue. There was even a red mark left from his slap on them.
However, it wasn't too erotic; it was just a big white butt. Although he had an urge to bury his face in it, he knew clearly that his true sexual fetish wasn't there!
Because it's still not colorful enough!
He understood that what was truly alluring was the curves of a young girl's body, which, though still showing signs of immaturity and naivety, were already close to basic maturity!
Do you understand? It's that kind of slenderness that still hints at not being fully mature, yet the body's lines already reveal a sexy and alluring S-shaped curve. From shoulder to waist, rising and falling; from hip to leg, rising and falling again—this beautiful, almost artistic curve is truly divine, incredibly sexy no matter how you look at it!
Even Chen Chen, gazing at these near-perfect curves, couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:
"Holy crap, he's a pervert! This is illegal!"
Then he was thrown out the door by several wet wipes from Lin Jianlu's hand.
"Oh no, I'm doomed."
Chen Chen took off the wet wipe from his body and casually threw it into the trash can next to him. He knew that it would be better to leave quietly without saying a word, but if he did, the girl in the room would definitely be extremely embarrassed. Moreover, what he just said was rather vulgar, so she would definitely be both embarrassed and angry, and then stay angry with him for at least twelve hours.
To shorten this time...
As if by reflex, Chen Chen immediately came up with a solution.
He immediately pushed the door open again—this time, of course, he only opened it a crack.
"Hey, do you still want your pants and sanitary napkins?"
"Put it on the table, then get out of here."
Lin Jianlu's voice was icy cold, as if she wanted to kill him.
"Oh, I see, I'm off... By the way, what sweetness level do you want for the brown sugar steamed rice cake?"
"roll!"
Okay, now you can really get lost.
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Chen closed the door, then hurriedly turned and walked towards the carport.
"I'll ride my beloved little motorcycle; it'll never get stuck in traffic..."
With a ding-dong, the electric scooter unlocked, accompanied by a low engine hum, and the boy left home.
……
At this moment, Lin Jianlu, who had been covering her face with her hands, sat down on the sofa with her legs crossed and a pout.
Even now, she still feels a burning sensation on her cheeks.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..."
Soon, she couldn't hold back anymore, covered her face, and screamed.
This is a complete disaster; Chen Chen has seen everything.
Heaven knows, she never imagined that Chen Chen would come back so quickly. You know, her room hadn't been cleaned for several days, and it was a mess of clothes, jewelry, snacks, cosmetics and other things.
She's currently on her period and is too lazy to move, so she's also too lazy to tidy up. The things are just piled up messily, and she plans to clean them up after her period is over.
That's why she figured that seeing that huge pile of stuff, Chen Chen would have to search for ages to find suitable pants and sanitary napkins, so she had plenty of time... uh, to wipe her legs and butt.
But to her surprise, Chen Chen moved so quickly that he arrived before she could even react.
What's even more infuriating is that he came back without knocking, and even opened the door to peek at her.
What a shameless pervert! I wish I could stab him to death!
Feeling both ashamed and angry, Lin Jianlu had only one thought in her mind.
But now it's slightly... a little different.
Although she was still angry and ashamed, she couldn't help but think about that word ever since she heard it.
Brown sugar... brown sugar steamed rice cake...
Although I'm not picky about food and think I'm open to any kind of food, I just like it, there's no way around it!
Even Lin Jianlu herself felt that her love for desserts was always inexplicable and outrageous.
I remember that after she gained the right to manage her own money, she could never help but stop and linger whenever she passed a pastry shop. The sweet and fragrant aroma always made her mouth water. But her grandmother always said that those things were unhealthy, bad for her health, could cause diabetes, and that they filled her stomach, making it hard to eat properly.
So she never dared to buy it.
But one time, while strolling on the street with Chen Chen, she subconsciously stopped in front of a pastry shop, and he noticed her. He went in, bought some pastries, and shared them with her.
Yes, it's brown sugar steamed rice cake.
She didn't know how that bad guy could just casually buy the kind of pastry that she would love the most from then on. Maybe it was fate!
Of course, she was referring to brown sugar steamed rice cake, not him!
Once she tasted this irresistible sweetness, she couldn't stop.
Every time I pass by on the street, I always want to go in and buy some to try. Then I always want to eat this and try that. In the end, I can't help but buy a lot. Then, afraid of being scolded by my grandma, I hurriedly stuff it all into my stomach.
Despite this, she can still eat a lot normally, although she often burps after eating, partly because she is worried about being noticed by her grandmother.
Then, unsurprisingly, Chen Chen discovered her quirk.
From then on, whenever Chen Chen wanted to please her, he would always buy some of this stuff and feed it to her as if it were an offering to a god.
But every time they ate together, she always felt that his gaze was intentionally or unintentionally smiling, as if he could see right through her.
Hmph, Chen Chen, are you feeling quite smug? Did you think that as long as you offer me brown sugar steamed rice cakes this time, I would obediently let you pat my head like a little puppy, just like always?
You path-dependent bastard, this time you're so shameless, I'm definitely not going to tolerate you anymore!
Thinking this, Lin Jianlu removed her hand from her flat stomach, rubbed her mouth vigorously, and then—with a soft slurp—
He slurped up a big mouthful of saliva.
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