Jiang Miao had seen Senior Sister wearing a T-shirt and cropped pants many times.
It was how she usually dressed—casual and simple.
Moreover, Senior Sister preferred wearing loose short-sleeved T-shirts, probably because loose clothes could conceal her figure better, making it less noticeable.
Paired with her neat high ponytail, which exposed her slender neck and exquisite collarbone, it was already more than enough to be captivating.
Jiang Miao had seen Senior Sister wearing a white, knee-length spaghetti strap dress.
On their first weekend date to gather material, she had worn a long dress, revealing her fair and slender calves, tempting anyone to give them a gentle squeeze.
Moreover, instead of her usual high ponytail, she had let down her long hair, with a few strands of it subtly framing her teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, giving her an extra touch of gentleness and allure.
She had transformed from a lively and cheerful elder sister into a warm and charming woman.
And now, Jiang was witnessing a third version of Senior Sister—the white bathrobe.
Entirely in pure white, her bathroom complemented her fair calves, ankles, and neck.
Especially her long hair wrapped in a white towel, from the side, she exuded a mature charm reminiscent of a young married woman.
Yet there was still something missing from the image of a fully mature woman. She was more like someone in the budding, shy phase of blossoming.
And it was precisely this blend of modesty and shyness that surpassed the so-called charm of a mature young woman.
This was Su Huaizhou’s first time appearing in front of a boy in a bathrobe.
After her shower, she had hesitated in the bathroom for a few minutes, torn between wearing her clean, regular clothes or the bathrobe.
In the end, she made a bold decision, biting her lip as she put on the bathrobe and tossed her intended clothes back into her room.
For someone dense like Junior Brother, she had to be a little proactive to guide him to take a small step forward.
After all, she had already tricked him into coming to her home. She had to find a way to make him confess to her, right?
Alone in a room with just the two of them, could Junior Brother really hold back?
After all, even though it was past 10:30 p.m., as long as they shouted for the dormitory aunties from outside to wake them up and asked them to open the door, they could still get in.
At worst, they would be scolded by the dormitory aunties. They could always go to them and apologize with a smile the next day.
But Su Huaizhou knew that Jiang Miao was a new student and didn’t know about these little tricks, so she had managed to trick him into coming to her home so easily.
“Here, toothbrush.” Su Huaizhou led him into the bathroom and handed him a new toothbrush. “And you can wear this bathrobe. It’s been washed and very clean.”
Jiang Miao took the dark gray bathrobe and made sure he knew which towel and cup were his to use under her Senior Sister’s guidance.
“Feel free to use the body wash and shampoo,” Su Huaizhou added nonchalantly. “After you’re done, the hairdryer is in the living room.”
“Thank you, Senior Sister.”
“Okay, I won’t disturb you anymore.” Su Huaizhou waved at him, left the bathroom, and closed the door behind her.
Although Jiang Miao’s mind fantasized about showering with Senior Sister, he wasn’t stupid enough to say it out loud.
After all, for such an intimate action, even if he used gathering material as an excuse, it would still make him come off as a pervert.
After locking the bathroom door, Jiang Miao took a deep breath to calm his surging emotions.
After controlling his emotions, he looked around.
The bathroom in Senior Sister’s condo wasn’t big. To the right was the toilet, in the middle stood the sink, and to the left was the bathtub and shower of less than 1.5 square meters.
Jiang Miao hung the bathrobe on the hook behind the door, undressed, and stepped into the bathtub.
When he thought about how he was showering in Senior Sister’s home, he felt a little overwhelmed and couldn’t stop his imagination from running wild.
After washing his hair, he squeezed some body wash and instinctively reached for the loofah hanging on the wall with his other hand.
But when he noticed the water on it, his arm froze.
Jiang Miao quickly retracted his hand and decided not to touch the wet loofah.
Although the thought crossed his mind to take the loofah, sneak a sniff, and even use it directly, he knew it was Senior Sister’s personal item. After much internal struggle, he finally beat back the evil thoughts in his mind.
A gentleman should be mindful even when alone.
Although he didn’t consider himself a gentleman, he still wanted to uphold his basic bottom line.
Otherwise, he would really be a creep.
Jiang Miao applied the body wash and quickly washed himself.
After he dried himself off and put on the dark gray bathrobe, everything took about ten minutes in total.
After walking out of the bathroom, he tightened the belt of his bathrobe. Seeing the unfamiliar white wall, he still felt a bit unaccustomed to it.
Hearing the hairdryer from the living room made his heart pound even more, and he tugged at his bathrobe unnaturally.
Su Huaizhou, sitting on the couch, heard the noise behind her. While blow drying her hair, she said, “Please wait. It’ll only be a bit longer.”
“Okay, no rush.”
Compared to Su Huaizhou’s relaxed demeanor in her own home, Jiang Miao was very uneasy now. After walking around the sofa, he sat on an armchair and glanced occasionally at Senior Sister blow drying her hair before quickly averting his gaze, not daring to meet her eyes. seaʀᴄh thё NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
But in fact, Su Huaizhou felt similar to him.
Despite appearing relaxed on the surface, her heart was already pounding.
Especially when she saw Junior Brother wearing the same style bathrobe as her and standing opposite her, his tall figure was immediately highlighted.
Coupled with his slightly damp hair that had been towel-dried and the lingering moisture on his face, it directly elevated his charm to another level.
This made Su Huaizhou sneak glances at him whenever she had the chance to turn the hairdryer.
The two of them sat facing each other, one blow drying her hair, the other watching her blow dry her hair.
But in fact, they were both secretly appreciating how the other looked in their bathrobes and mentally cursing themselves for being perverts.
Just as Su Huaizhou was about to finish blow drying her hair, she suddenly had an idea and suggested, “Do you want to get some material?”
“Huh?” Jiang Miao, who had been peeping at Senior Sister’s exquisite collarbone and fair neck, was startled. After he heard her question, countless tantalizing scenes popped into his mind.
He stammered in reply, “S-Senior Sister… we shouldn’t do that… that kind of thing…”
Su Huaizhou: “???”
“What are you thinking about?”
After realizing what Junior Brother meant, she immediately blushed and said angrily, “I’m talking about blow drying my hair!”