【My School Beauty Sister】(26)

Chapter 026 Hidden Camera, Chen Xuan's Alluring Demeanor After Drinking (Part 1) 1024xp.com

When He Ming came out of Wang Yuxin's house, it was already around six o'clock. He never thought that a

woman who looked to be three or fourteen years old could be so sexy. One hand reached into her pocket, tightly gripping her narrow

panties and sexy stockings, as if she held the whole world in her hands. A satisfied, silly smile appeared on her face from time to time. He

Ming took a taxi back to Taoyuan District. Upon entering the house, he found Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa. She wore

a white sleeveless, tight-fitting t-shirt, her slender arms smooth and white. The V-neck of her t-shirt

sagged slightly due to her weight, revealing an alluring cleavage. She wore a gray knee-length skirt,

her long legs unadorned, leaning gently together. Her alabaster skin made all the beauty in the world pale in comparison .

On her delicate feet were crystal high heels, the straps adorned with two tiny

silver plum blossoms, each the size of a little finger, shimmering under the light. The dreamlike beauty of the heels was

breathtaking.

At this moment, she leaned on the edge of the sofa, her fair palm supporting her delicate chin, her eyes

fixed on the entertainment program on TV, a faint smile on her face, clearly in a much better mood.

"Have you had dinner?"

Seeing He Ming return, Xia Jingmei still asked with concern, even though they had spoken on the phone earlier.

"Yes, I ate!"

He Ming snapped out of his reverie, laboriously pulling his gaze away from his stunningly beautiful adoptive mother's legs, and

sat down on the sofa as he answered.

"Was your classmate's house fun?"

Xia Jingmei's words, though seemingly meaningless and merely a way to start a conversation, perfectly reflected

He Ming's place in her heart; only when the relationship had reached a certain level would she care about such small details.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded, thinking that it was not only fun, but also very beautiful! 1024xp.com

The two continued chatting idly for a while. Then, Xia Jingmei changed her sitting posture

, leaning slightly to one side, her full, round buttocks facing He Ming. Her delicate hand, which had been supporting her cheek, moved to the

other side of the sofa.

He Ming glanced over unintentionally, his eyes glued to the spot.

It turned out that because Xia Jingmei's skirt wasn't long, this tilted posture caused the hem to

bunch up a bit, revealing a small portion of her full, round buttocks. In the deep cleavage,

a thin white band was faintly visible, seemingly struggling to breathe, buried deep within her fleshy mound, desperately trying

to escape but held tightly, completely futile. He

Ming stared intently at the alluring sight of her voluptuous body, almost drooling. Luckily, Xia Jingmei was

engrossed in the scene on TV and didn't notice.

The faint rumble of a car engine came from outside the door. He Ming snapped out of his reverie. He knew it must be the indifferent emperor

returning. He felt a little awkward; he was somewhat introverted and not good at socializing, and Chen Junyan also

seemed completely unfazed, so the two often found themselves in awkward silences.

"Your Uncle Chen is back!"

Xia Jingmei sat up straight, murmuring as if in a dream.

Chen Junyan walked in from outside and sat down in the chair between He Ming and Xia Jingmei. He still had

that detached, worldly air about him, making it impossible to tell if he was happy or sad. He

Ming shifted uncomfortably for a moment, then got up to go upstairs immediately, when Chen Junyan

glanced at him and asked, "Do you know what day it is tomorrow?"

He Ming was speechless; he knew he couldn't possibly guess such a nonsensical question.

"Tomorrow is Chen Xuan's eighteenth birthday!"

Chen Junyan's eyes revealed an unexpected tenderness as he continued, "I hope you can

come with me! Of course, you should understand my intentions!"

"Yes!"

He Ming was overjoyed. Having the opportunity to get close to Chen Xuan was something he desperately wanted, especially with her father's help—

an advantage no competitor could match. "Chen Xuan prefers quiet .

She's celebrated her birthday publicly before, but there were just too many people. Later, at her request,

we stopped. For the past two years, it's just the two of us..."

Chen Yanjun glanced at Xia Jingmei beside him and changed his words, "The mother and daughter and I will find a place

to get together."

"Oh!"

He Ming understood, but given Chen Xuan's status, there would naturally be many people celebrating her birthday,

mostly people trying to curry favor or build connections.

It was just a bit tough on this beautiful adoptive mother. Although such things were human nature, no one

could ignore them.

"In other words, tomorrow night, it will only be you and her among the young people! I will buy you a gift that she likes.

Whether you can make a difference then depends on you!"

Chen Yanjun finally managed to say a few more words before going upstairs. The night

passed peacefully. The window in the opposite room remained closed, and Xia Jingmei didn't engage in any more

of her usual uniform-related seduction activities in the bathroom. However, He Ming was quite satisfied, finally releasing the pent-up desires he had been suppressing all day.

Because he possessed the exquisite panties and sexy stockings of his wife.

The next day, He Ming did his homework until evening before finally leaving at Chen Junyan's invitation.

Chen Junyan's car was a black Jeep, both dignified and imposing. As soon as He Ming got in

, a beautiful gift box was immediately slipped into his arms.

Chen Junyan didn't say much, started the car, and for the next hour or so, the two remained silent. The

car stopped, people got out, and Chen Junyan, wearing sunglasses and carrying a large cake, led the way. He Ming followed

behind, carrying a gift box. A moment later, he froze, for before him stood a tall, arched gate,

adorned with colorful lights. The four bright characters "Oriental Paris" shone dazzlingly in the night.

"I wonder if I'll run into her!"

He Ming's mind immediately flashed back to the beautiful

woman with rose tattoos on her feet whom he had encountered on the city bus that day, and a sliver of fantasy crept into his heart.

Following Chen Junyan into Oriental Paris, he noticed that the shops on either side were far more upscale than those outside

, not only luxuriously decorated but also staffed with handsome men and beautiful women—a feast for the eyes. A few minutes

later, Chen Yanjun entered a KTV called "Heavenly Sounds," followed closely by He Ming.

The lobby was spacious, with several potted green plants scattered around.

Chen Yanjun walked towards the counter to the right of the entrance. A woman in her forties stood there, of average appearance,

heavily made up, making her rather unsightly. It seemed even the most upscale places had vulgar people.

"Excuse me, has the guest in room 201 arrived?"

Chen Yanjun asked.

"Hmm!"

Upon seeing Chen Yanjun, the woman initially showed no reaction, answering casually. However, her

expression grew increasingly puzzled, and she finally stammered, "Uh, you are Chen..."

"Hehe!"

Chen Yanjun nodded, then smiled and shook his head before turning and leaving.

He Ming ignored the still-dazed woman and followed her. The two walked down a long

corridor to room 201 and entered.

Seeing the room, He Ming felt a little uneasy.

On one wall was a large screen playing a birthday song. In the center

was a low table with a large cake covered in candles, the bright flames illuminating

every corner of the unlit room.

Two sofas were placed beside the low table, where two people sat, one of whom was Chen Xuan.

Today, she wore a pure white dress, her jade-like arms as white as lotus roots, her slightly wavy hair cascading down to

her chest, and delicate earrings adorning her crystal earlobes, gleaming brilliantly in the candlelight. The hem of her dress reached her knees

, revealing her slender, shapely legs, gently bent, and white high-heeled sandals on her feet. Her ten delicate

little toes were painted with colorful nail polish, subtly reflecting the light. While her attire wasn't overtly

sexy, it exuded a rare noble air, especially with the small,

exquisite golden triangular crown on her head, making her resemble a beautiful princess. The other

person was a stunningly beautiful woman in her late thirties, whom He Ming knew must be Chen Xuan's

mother.

She was wearing a light pink, form-fitting dress, her long

, flowing hair styled in a bun, exuding mature beauty. A few strands of bangs fell across her forehead, further highlighting the radiance of her skin. Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes

were bright and clear, and faint dimples were visible on her beautiful cheeks, adding a touch of youthful charm. Her thin, glossy red lips

seemed to reflect light, making one want to suckle them. Her large breasts pushed against

the fabric, widening the V-neckline and revealing a white, alluring cleavage. A shimmering silver necklace

dangled down her cleavage, adding to the allure. The tight-fitting skirt barely contained her ample hips. Her flesh, seemingly about

to burst open, was barely contained. A thin layer of flesh-colored stockings clung to her long legs; though full, the smooth curves testified to

her perfection. Her jade-like feet wore white high heels, size thirty-six or thirty-seven—

the standard for beautiful feet.

He Ming was momentarily stunned by the two women's beauty, but their expressions changed when they saw him.

When Chen Xuan first saw Chen Yanjun, though she tried to control herself, a hint of

joy was visible on her face, as did the beautiful woman.

However, when she saw He Ming, her expression instantly darkened, while the beautiful woman looked more puzzled.

"I'm late!"

Chen Yanjun said apologetically as he sat down. " No

!"

The beautiful woman didn't seem particularly excited, but at least she responded. However, Chen Xuan kept

looking away.

He Ming also sat down, feeling somewhat awkward. It seemed like a family of three was

having a get-together, and he, an "outsider," had arrived uninvited, which felt rather inappropriate.

"Xiao Xuan, this is a big cake I bought for you!"

Chen Junyan placed the gift on the table.

"I've got it!"

Chen Xuan replied indifferently.

He Ming wanted to hand over the gift, but suddenly realized he didn't know how to address her. However, remembering

his purpose, he brazenly said, "Sister... Sister, this is a gift for you!"

"Hmph!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, not even glancing at He Ming.

"What are you talking about? Once I get my hands on you, I'll let you hum all you want every day!"

He Ming thought to himself with a cold smile.

Hearing the word "sister," the beautiful woman's expression changed slightly, her eyes glancing at Chen Junyan with

a very complicated expression.

"He..."

Chen Junyan was about to say something when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure walked in. He Ming turned around and was stunned. It was such a coincidence; the person who came was none other than the beautiful woman with the rose tattoo on her instep whom he had met

on the city bus that day .

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