Chapter 143: Nude Woman
The poetry-reciting handsome man turned his head in surprise. That fair and elegant face made all the flowers seem vulgar.
Sun Jiaojiao let out a sound of surprise, "Yi," and was stunned for a good while-so much temperament!
"Young Miss also likes this poem?" Although the man was wearing the guard uniform Sun Jiaojiao had custom-made for the guards, he didn't have the low posture of the other guards. Instead, he seemed more like a down-and-out noble young master.
Sun Jiaojiao's heart stirred with desire-there was actually such a specimen in the residence?
She cleared her throat and pretended to be cultured. "Of course, good poem, good poem! Did you write it?"
The elegant, temperamental man's face paled slightly. "It is a poem by the great poet Du Fu."
Ahem...
Sun Jiaojiao was embarrassed.
A Du Fu poem? She should have learned this in middle school, ah. How come she didn't seem to have heard this one?
So embarrassing, so embarrassing!
Fortunately, before Sun Jiaojiao could open her mouth to explain, the temperamental man smoothed it over. "Young Miss was raised in the deep boudoir and perhaps has not seen Du Fu's poetry collection. If Young Miss likes it, how about I lend it to you to browse another day?"
"Yes, yes, good!"
Sun Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was good enough that she hadn't lost face in front of the handsome man.
But this wasn't much better than losing face.
Facing a temperamental man who loved to recite poetry, apart from yelling "good poem" twice, she couldn't squeeze out a single fart. Even if she wanted to say something, she couldn't say what was good about the poem.
Forget it. It wasn't like she really wanted to appreciate poetry with him, anyway. She just wanted to sleep with him...
"There are several pieces of calligraphy in the Crown Prince's room, said to be one-of-a-kind works by a master. Could you perhaps offer some guidance on them?" Sun Jiaojiao blinked, thinking of a way to trick him into sleeping with her.
Sure enough, as soon as the other party heard "one-of-a-kind works," his eyes immediately lit up. "The Crown Prince's collection? Then it must be the rarest of treasures!"
"That's right, of course they're treasures!"
Sun Jiaojiao cajoled and deceived, using all her skills, and finally managed to lure the man into her room under false pretenses. Then, she smiled slyly.
"You sit here for a moment. I'll go find them for you."
The temperamental man, unable to contain his excitement, was still waiting for Sun Jiaojiao to bring him the unique calligraphy to look at. He had no idea that he had already become, in Sun Jiaojiao's eyes, a piece of steamed pork just waiting to be eaten.
When Sun Jiaojiao reappeared in his line of sight, she was not holding the so-called "one-of-a-kind works" in her hands. Instead, she had taken off her outer robe and was wearing only the three-point-style lingerie she had invented, walking barefoot step by step toward him.
Her full tits swayed brightly in front of him. Those two small pieces of cloth couldn't cover that restless pair of tits at all.
Looking down, it was even more exaggerated.
Two thin, long straps were tied at her hips, with only a triangular piece of cloth covering her private parts. Her sluttiness was on full display. With every step, her slender waist twisted, and her round buttocks almost twisted to the front.
The temperamental man was so frightened he immediately raised his hands to cover his face.
"Look not at what is contrary to propriety, look not at what is contrary to propriety!" He was about to flee outside in panic, nearly knocking over a stool. "Farewell, farewell!"
Sun Jiaojiao grabbed his hand, twisted him back, and guided it directly onto her smooth waist. Her body went soft and she fell into his arms, crashing a 'chestful of spring light' into him, completely disrupting his heartbeat. Seeing his frightened appearance, she played a prank, breathing wickedly into his ear: "If you dare to go out, I'll scream 'molester'. If the servants find out, they'll surely shoot you dead with a volley of arrows!"
Sure enough, the temperamental man was intimidated. His face turned pale, and he didn't dare make another sound.
Sun Jiaojiao smiled with satisfaction. She leaned into his embrace again, rubbing him with her full tits, and cooed, "I'm so cold... Hold me..."
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