Song Guanchao's heart pounded wildly, and he nodded instinctively, "I want to!"

"Then take your time thinking about it."

Lin Wanqiu smiled playfully, teasing deliberately, making Song Guanchao grit his teeth.

Seeing his expression, Lin Wanqiu felt even more triumphant.

She lifted her chin, "Help me get my clothes. Do you see that dark blue dress on the left?"

"Nope." Song Guanchao, sulking, plopped himself on the bed and said, "Get it yourself."

If you won't let me see, does that mean I can't see it?

Unless you're not wearing clothes, you'll have to get out of bed if you are.

As long as you get out of bed, I'll be able to see.

"You..." Lin Wanqiu found it funny yet annoying, "Cheapskate."

She let out a light hum, hesitated for two seconds, and tugged at the blanket, slowly lifting it off.

A pair of flawless white legs emerged from the quilt.

With a tall figure, she stood up from the bed.

The small patch of cloth in the triangle area between her beautiful legs was palm-sized.

The fabric was thin and transparent, with the shape of her lips clearly visible.

Two black thin straps hung on her curved, sexy waist.

She pretended not to notice Song Guanchao's gaze and stretched her long legs toward the edge of the bed.

With each step, the fabric pulled, creating a teasing sight that maximally stimulated Song Guanchao's visual senses.

She jumped off the bed, turned her back to Song Guanchao, and lifted her arms to remove the strap from her body.

This thong had only fabric in the front, with just a string at the back.

Once the strap was off, she was almost completely naked.

Her well-proportioned body made Song Guanchao's mouth dry.

Even though her back was turned, Wu Qiangwei could feel how intensely Song Guanchao's gaze was burning.

With a blush on her cheeks, she forced herself to endure the bashfulness and went to grab her underwear.

After hesitating for a moment, she picked a black lace semi-sheer bra, and its clasp was at the front.

Only after putting on the bra did she take out a dress.

It was a spaghetti-strap mini dress, revealing her shoulders and collarbone, with a clear cleavage and a cinched waist, the hem not too long nor too short.

Sexy but not revealing.

Once she put on the dress, she turned around, walked over to Song Guanchao, bent down, and tapped his head, "Did you just peek at your sister?"

"Nope." Song Guanchao wore an innocent expression, "I watched openly and directly."

"..." Lin Wanqiu hadn't expected him to be so straightforward, momentarily at a loss for words to tease him back.

"You little rascal."

She playfully tapped his head with a little force and said, "I need to wash up."

Song Guanchao followed her out.

He sat in the living room to wait.

After washing up, Lin Wanqiu said, "Just wait for me a moment."

She turned around and went back to the room.

The night before, she and Song Guanchao had agreed to go out for a couple of days of sightseeing.

So, she had to prepare a change of clothes in advance.

Once they finished lunch, they would leave directly.

She found a backpack and began selecting underwear.

Thinking of the thong Song Guanchao had chosen for her earlier, her face turned a bit red.

"What a little pervert!"

She muttered softly, picking up another thong.

This one was even sexier, even a bit suggestive.

Because this thong had an opening in the middle.

She wasn't sure what she was thinking, but she quickly stuffed it into the backpack, along with a few other sexy panties and bras.

Just as she was about to choose clothes, she noticed a pack of unopened stockings.

Her mind was a swirl of thoughts, her cheeks growing more flushed.

She grabbed a pack of dark gray knee-high stockings, plus a pair of pantyhose.

This pantyhose also had an opening in the middle.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to stuff all the stockings into the backpack, muttering to herself, "If they get snagged, I can change them right away."

But what she was really thinking, no one could tell.

Next, she picked a few garments in completely different styles.

There was a JK ultra-short skirt, a mature and alluring stepmother dress, and a small strapless similar to the one from last night...

She took one of each style, filling the backpack until it bulged.

After confirming nothing was left behind, she zipped it up, slung it over her shoulder, and headed out.

"Let's go."

She said briskly as she passed through the living room, heading to the entrance.

While changing shoes, she suddenly remembered that she probably needed to bring a few pairs of shoes too.

She grabbed her car keys and handed them along with the backpack to him, "Go wait for me in the car."

Without thinking much, Song Guanchao took the backpack and left.

After he was gone, Lin Wanqiu found a bag, packed a pair of high heels, and hurried after him.

Lin Wanqiu's family had several cars, and today she chose an SUV.

Since they were going out, an SUV was more convenient.

After getting in the car, Lin Wanqiu said, "Sis will take you to taste Yanjing's snacks."

The two of them arrived at a nearby commercial street, parked the car, and she led him to a nondescript-looking shop.

"The braised dishes here are delicious."

Lin Wanqiu ordered two servings and a few other snacks.

Once seated, she noticed that Song Guanchao kept looking at her dress.

"You little lecher, what are you looking at!"

"I'm worried you'll have a wardrobe malfunction."

Lin Wanqiu felt a little touched, "No way, there's no wind, and besides, the dress isn't that short."

Song Guanchao looked disappointed, "That's really a pity."

Lin Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, pity?

It took her a while to realize that Song Guanchao was waiting for her dress to slip, so he could take a peek.

"You little lecher!"

She pinched the flesh on Song Guanchao's arm and said, "Eat your meal."

Grimacing in pain, Song Guanchao obediently ate his breakfast.

After breakfast, Lin Wanqiu received a call from her mom.

"Hey, mom, I'm up. We're eating out."

"Got it, we'll be there in a bit."

After hanging up the call, Lin Wanqiu said, "My mom and everyone have already fixed a place, and Director Jiang and the others are all there."

Song Guanchao glanced at the time, just after ten o'clock, so early.

"Let's go then."

Mr. Lin had booked a very upscale restaurant, and there were hardly any cars under a million in the parking lot.

Upon entering the restaurant, a cheongsam-clad waitress guided the two of them to the elevator.

The elevator opened to a dimly-lit hallway, with Chinese totems embossed on the walls, creating a luxurious atmosphere.

Song Guanchao clicked his tongue, "The costs for this place aren't low, right?"

Lin Wanqiu shook her head, "I don't know, I rarely come to places like this."

They walked to the end of the hallway, facing a pair of solid bronze doors.

The doors had two rings and were flanked by two bronze lions.

It felt like entering a prince's residence.

As the doors opened, the bright light gave Song Guanchao a feeling of moving from hell to heaven.

There were floor-to-ceiling windows all over, the living room was huge and luxurious, and there was a large round dining table in the dining area.

He thought only Li Jiuling and Jiang Wangshan's families would be there, but to his surprise, Chen Bolli, Zhao Weimin, and Liu Yuanchao were there as well.

Everyone had arrived already.

They placed great importance on today's luncheon, arriving ahead of time.

Hearing the door open, they turned to look, and seeing Song Guanchao, the group instinctively stood up from the sofa, putting down their teacups.

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