The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

the other side.

Jiang Wanzhuang's room.

After Ning Chen left, Liao Jingqing continued to lie on the bed, pretending to sleep. Her cheeks and body were as hot as a high fever, her breathing was not calm, her heartbeat was very fast, her chest was also rising and falling, and there was a slight sweat on her forehead. , and stuck some hair from the temples to the forehead.

Wait until it is confirmed that Ning Chen has completely left.

Only then did Liao Jingqing open her eyes.

She lifted the quilt and sat up.

If an outsider were here and saw her at this time, they would definitely feel that her crimson cheeks, sweat-stained hair, and a sense of messiness really looked like she had just experienced a relationship between a man and a woman and had not yet had sex. The lingering lingering dissipation.

Liao Jingqing gritted her teeth.

There was a trace of mist in her eyes. Contrary to her expression at this time, Liao Jingqing's eyes did not have any so-called aftertaste, but were a little moist.

It's not the flow of love, but the grievances that have nowhere to express.

Jiang Wanzhuang said that she was a traditional woman, which was indeed true.

Although she is not as overly traditional and old-fashioned as Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and has limited acceptance of many new things, in fact, the education she received since she was a child includes her love of Chinese studies and her emphasis on etiquette. She is really a person in her heart. A traditional woman.

Although she also feels that traditions such as "a woman's lack of talent is a virtue" and "three obediences and four virtues" are rubbish, she still quite agrees with the idea of ​​a woman being chaste and lasting.

Therefore, she never thought about remarrying or anything like that.

Ning Chen took advantage of him.

She was ashamed to speak out, and because she was concerned about the overall situation, she had no choice but to eat Coptis chinensis in silence.

finally.

Sitting on the bed, silent and dazed for a moment, she got up and got out of bed, left Jiang Wanzhuang's room, and returned to her bedroom.

However, after returning to the room, her face looked a little unnatural. She slightly folded her legs, and her normal complexion, which had gradually returned to normal, instantly turned red with embarrassment.

Not only her face was red, but even her ears and neck seemed to have a faint pink tint.

"How could this be?"

Liao Jingqing pursed her lips. She didn't feel it at first. After walking back from Jiang Wanzhuang's room, she felt more and more sticky.

It must have been caused by Ning Chen mistaking her for Jiang Wanzhuang just now...

This made her ashamed and angry.

It's for Ning Chen.

Especially for myself.

Liao Jingqing quickly picked up a clean set of pajamas and underwear and hurried into the bathroom.

After taking a quick shower and cleaning herself, she was completely sleepless.

When she took the clean pajamas and was about to put them on, she suddenly noticed her blurry figure in the mist-stained mirror.

Liao Jingqing stretched out her hand unexpectedly and wiped away the water mist on the mirror.

Through the mirror, she saw her cheeks and most of her body.

Even when she looked at herself in the mirror, Liao Jingqing felt a little embarrassed.

But she didn't look away.

In fact, she is no longer young, she is over thirty, but time seems to have left no trace on her skin.

She looked at her figure. Her skin was fair, smooth and delicate. She didn't know whether she was born with it or because she had never given birth. Her breasts were very full and did not feel saggy at all. The whole breast shape was perfect. , can be considered extremely excellent.

Even though she had never seen other women naked, she probably had a conclusion that her figure should be really good.

Wan Zhuang said that her figure is better than hers, which is not necessarily true, but Liao Jingqing feels that she should not be worse than Wan Zhuang.

After looking at it from the front, she turned sideways again.

Liao Jingqing rarely admired her figure. Viewed from the side, her body curves were plumper and straighter. The proportion of the line from breasts to hips was like a perfect S. She did not appear slim, but It won't feel fat.

Just right.

But in the end, all the appreciation turned into a sigh.

"Sister-in-law, isn't it a pity that no one appreciates your good figure..."

She remembered Jiang Wanzhuang's words.

Liao Jingqing's mood dropped a little.

In fact...it doesn't matter whether someone appreciates her good figure. Whether she has spiritual sustenance or not is more important to her.

"What do you want to do with this?"

Immediately, Liao Jingqing smiled, shook the messy thoughts out of his mind, dried himself, put on clothes, opened the bathroom door, cleaned the underwear he had changed before, and hung them up to dry.

only.

But she didn't notice that Jiang Wanzhuang had been here when she was cleaning her underwear.

"Why is my sister-in-law taking a shower and changing her underwear in the middle of the night?"

"Could it be that...my sister-in-law also has needs in that regard?"

Jiang Wanzhuang secretly said.

She originally just returned to the room after Yan Zhi left, but found that her sister-in-law was not in her room anymore, so she came to her bedroom to see what was going on, but she happened to find her in the bathroom, changing into pajamas and washing underwear. …

In order to avoid embarrassment, Jiang Wanzhuang remained silent, pretending not to know anything, and quietly retreated.