Chapter 108: 106, First Kiss

Chapter 108: 106, First Kiss

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In the room, Lin Zichen was still refining his skin. Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com

It took him less than three hours to finish refining the skin on both arms.

The price he paid was that about one-third of his Qi-Blood had been consumed, leaving his body weak and feeble, and feeling a bit dizzy.

However, it was only physical discomfort; his mood was filled with nothing but pleasure and excitement.

The surface area of the skin on both arms accounted for about 18% of the entire body.

At this rate, he could refine the skin on his entire body in less than a week.

By then, his body would be impervious to sword and spear.

Just thinking about it made Lin Zichen’s mood even more cheerful.

At this moment, his phone next to him sounded a notification.

It was the alert for a WeChat message.

Picking up the phone and opening WeChat, he found a message from Shen Qinghan.

[Han Han: Xiao Chen, have you gone to bed?]

[Zi Chen: Not yet.]

[Han Han: I’ve prepared a surprise for you, can you come over to my room to see?]

[Zi Chen: What surprise?]

[Han Han: If I tell you, it won’t be a surprise anymore.]

[Zi Chen: Okay, I’ll come over now.]

After ending the chat.

Lin Zichen checked the time and found it was almost midnight.

He was curious about what kind of surprise it could be that she was calling him over to see so late at night.

Thinking this, he quickly got out of bed, left his room, and arrived at Shen Qinghan’s door, where he stopped and took out his key to unlock it.

This was a key Xu Meng had given him for easy access.

Similarly, Shen Qinghan also had a key to his house.

Lin Zichen looked at her tender and lustrous cherry lips and, driven by a man’s instinct, really wanted to lean down and give her a kiss to feel the softness of her lips.

After steadying his emotions a bit, he stopped guessing, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and readied himself for Shen Qinghan’s surprise.

“Why don’t... you lift the quilt?”

Shen Qinghan pursed her tempting pink lips, her voice tinged with a thread of shyness.

Lin Zichen swallowed, reached for a corner of the quilt, and began to lift it slowly from the bottom up.

As he lifted the quilt higher, a pair of dainty and exquisite white silk clad feet appeared, tempting and small enough to fit in one’s hand.

Then, slender and straight white silk clad legs followed, and a pair of somewhat plump white silk clad thighs.

Finally, there was a blue and white porcelain cheongsam with a slit hem, looking very similar to the one Yuan Dongzhi had worn on the day of the compatibility test.

White silk and cheongsam... Lin Zichen felt even hotter, sensing an imminent physical reaction, he quickly pulled the quilt over to cover his legs.

“Do I look good in this?”

Shen Qinghan, feeling shy, didn’t meet Lin Zichen’s gaze and looked down at her white silk legs, asking with some anticipation.

Lin Zichen nodded, “It looks good.”

Shen Qinghan bit her lip, fiddled with her hair that fell down her back, and shyly said, “Um... I also bought black silk stockings, do you want to see me wear them?”

“Let’s have a look.”

Upon hearing the words “black silk stockings,” Lin Zichen felt even hotter, but he tried to remain calm.

Seeing that Lin Zichen wanted to see it, Shen Qinghan blushed as she quickly began to remove the white silk stockings from her legs.

The white stockings, sliding off from her slightly plump thighs to her knees, and then slowly over her cute and dainty feet, looked a bit clumsy compared to the silk-smooth removal by girls in online videos.

But it was precisely this clumsiness that made Shen Qinghan look all the more enticing, carrying the unique charm of an innocent young girl.

After gently slipping off the white stockings, Shen Qinghan turned around, took a pair of fragrant black stockings from behind her, and slowly began to don them.

Lin Zichen watched the whole process of her changing stockings, and he had to admit he was enjoying it.

A moment later, she had her black stockings on.

Shen Qinghan raised her slightly flushed face, her clear eyes shining with a hint of youthful timidity. Softly and sweetly, she asked:

“Do they look good?”

“Yeah, they look good, they really suit you.”

Lin Zichen’s breathing grew heavier, but he didn’t let it show too much.