"So we need to start looking for a suitable location now. We can just buy a pre-existing building."
"I’ll keep an eye out," Chen Jingxian said.
Chen Jingxian squirmed relentlessly.
Chen Jingxian didn’t say anything. She just stood up, smoothed her disheveled hair, and took the garter stockings out of her bag.
As she spoke, Chen Jingxian passed a peeled piece of crayfish to Lin Jiang, like a devoted wife.
"Are you tired?"
"What kind of fun thing?"
"Ah—!"
The space between the hem of her dress and the top of her stockings created a captivating allure. Aside from Lin Qiangwei, only Chen Jingxian had the figure to pull off such a look.
"And put on your high heels, too. It’ll look even better..."
"After we’re done with this one, we can try the others."
"But I think the sofa is more interesting. I’ll go draw the curtains."
Lin Jiang tried to help clear the table, but Chen Jingxian pushed him away.
Lin Jiang carefully appraised Chen Jingxian. Her figure was a bit more voluptuous than He Siyao’s.
"Because you start getting handsy when you’re full."
A woman like her was fucking one in a million.
Lin Jiang reached down beside the sofa and brought something up in front of her.
"Do I look good?"
"I just love it when you say one thing but mean another," Lin Jiang said.
But after a moment, Chen Jingxian noticed something wasn’t right. She chided him playfully,
The shriek echoed through the entire house.
"You... you... you..."
"It’s fine. You can just lie on top of me."
The garter stockings hugged her legs, making the indentation of her soft flesh even more pronounced.
Chen Jingxian wanted to be held by him, but she felt a little self-conscious about her weight.
Chen Jingxian was both flustered and frantic, so much so that she had the urge to bite him.
"I am not! Don’t be ridiculous, I’m not enjoying it at all."
Besides, Fang Jie was the expert in this area. It would definitely be more appropriate to leave it to her.
Chen Jingxian knew what he wanted to do next and tried to lure him back to the room.
Her eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth gritted as she endured, holding on...
Lin Jiang found that Chen Jingxian truly possessed all the virtues of a traditional woman.
Lin Jiang fiddled with the other toys, unhurried, as he leisurely waited for Chen Jingxian.
Chen Jingxian shifted her body and lay down on top of Lin Jiang.
"No, I’ve gained some weight recently. I’m afraid I’ll crush you."
Lin Jiang went to the living room sofa, watching TV to pass the time and clear his head.
"Then what should we do about it?"
"If you don’t know, how would I? I guess we’ll just stay like this..."
Gentle, devoted, never complains, and always provides positive emotional support.
He glanced over. Chen Jingxian was in the kitchen washing dishes and hadn’t noticed him.
"What’s the big deal? You think I’m made of paper?"
Fine beads of sweat had even appeared on Chen Jingxian’s forehead.
"I shouldn’t have let you eat so much."
After all, this was different from before. They were going to play with... other things.
But at Lin Jiang’s command, she could only hold the position he demanded of her.
"I can’t take it."
Unable to stop him, Chen Jingxian simply let him be, enjoying the feeling of lying on top of him.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Jingxian was biting her lip hard.
CLACK CLACK CLACK—
"You just want to torment me to death," Chen Jingxian whispered, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.
Just like that, he pulled it up to her waist before stopping.
"Go on, go get some rest. You don’t have to do these chores."
Chen Jingxian braced herself against the sofa, trying to get up.
"Then I’ll help with the dishes."
But there was no telling when Tongzi would reward him with such things, so he couldn’t place all his hopes on it.
"What is it?"
Lin Jiang gestured to Chen Jingxian. "Come here, let me hold you."
Chen Jingxian walked over in her high heels and sat on the sofa, her face flushed and her movements a little unnatural.
"Is that so? It looks to me like you’re enjoying it," Lin Jiang said with a wicked grin.
"Don’t panic. You brought them all back, so they’re meant to be used, right?"
"What about the media company? Are there any new projects lined up? We can’t have a content gap after this movie. We need to stay on top of that side of the business."
"You don’t need to wash the dishes, either."
Chen Jingxian had brought back all the toys, and even a few pairs of garter stockings.
"I’ll pinch you! All you know is how to torture people."
Although they hadn’t yet taken the final step, the two had shared many intimate moments, so Chen Jingxian didn’t mind.
"You know exactly what to do! You just want to bully me..."
"Alright, fine."
"Alright, I won’t say another word."
"I have something fun here. Want to see?"
Aaaah—!
He patted Chen Jingxian’s rear. "Go put on the garter stockings you brought back. Let’s try something else."
Chen Jingxian freed a hand to try and stop him, but her half-hearted resistance was more inviting than prohibitive, doing nothing to halt his advance.
As he was watching, Lin Jiang noticed Chen Jingxian’s bag right beside him on the sofa.
"This is just the beginning."
A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened. Chen Jingxian had changed into the garter stockings and was standing in the doorway, wearing high heels.
After deliberately provoking him, Chen Jingxian took the garter stockings and went back to the bedroom.
She lay quietly on top of him, simply enjoying the moment.
But Lin Jiang held her fast, pinning her against him and restricting her movements...
Chen Jingxian pushed Lin Jiang into the living room. "Just rest here. Men shouldn’t be in the kitchen. This is a woman’s job."
"What century are those rules from?"
"I... I don’t know..."
"The effect is even better."
Chen Jingxian’s face flushed crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After chatting about work for a while, Lin Jiang stood up, having eaten and drunk his fill.
"Let’s go to the bedroom. The sofa is too small."
Chen Jingxian was very efficient. In a little over half an hour, the kitchen was spotless.
Lin Jiang’s hand was on Chen Jingxian’s bottom, gently tugging at the hem of her dress, inching it upward.
"Hehe..."
Night fell. After finishing her chores, Chen Jingxian came over to Lin Jiang. She lifted his legs, sat down on the sofa, and then rested his legs on her lap, gently massaging them.
"It has nothing to do with rules. Men just shouldn’t be in the kitchen. Go lie down. I’ll take care of it."
"A little. I’ll be fine after a short rest."
"There’s no rush. Let’s wait until the movie is released. Once the box office blows up, we’ll have officially taken our first step into the industry. More scripts will start coming our way then."
"I’m not going to listen to you."
"Lin Jiang..."
"Why shouldn’t you have let me eat so much?"
He quietly pulled her bag over. After gently unzipping it, he saw it was just as he’d expected.
She had also swapped her loose dress for a black one trimmed with white lace. The combination was much more striking.
"I really don’t know what to do with you."
"You villain, what do you think you’re doing?"
"The sofa’s too small, there isn’t enough room..."
"You’re just rubbing it in my face now. Not another word."
"If you didn’t want to, why did you bring all this stuff back? If you hadn’t, none of this would be happening."
The corners of Lin Jiang’s mouth lifted into a smile. ’The real show is about to begin.’
Lin Jiang’s thinking was simple: to sustain the media company, it needed to be propped up by good productions.
When Lin Jiang returned from drawing the curtains, Chen Jingxian was so shy she didn’t dare speak, covering her face and refusing to look at him.
"I’m really not as smart as you think. If you don’t tell me, I won’t know a thing," Lin Jiang continued to play dumb.

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