The Beautiful Time With You - Chapter 92

Chapter 92


Just as Shi Yao was taking a look around Lin Jiage's bedroom, the latter stepped out of the changing room with a white T-shirt in hand .

Shi Yao swiftly retracted her curious gaze and turned around to face Lin Jiage .

Lin Jiage casually tossed her the T-shirt before saying, "For now, you can wear my clothes after you're done with your bath . I'm going to look in my sister's bedroom to find you something of hers to wear . "

Holding onto Lin Jiage's T-shirt, Shi Yao nodded .

Shi Yao waited for Lin Jiage to leave the bedroom before she stepped into the bathroom .

One second after the sound of trickling water began, Lin Jiage returned to his bedroom with a dress he had casually taken from Lin Jiayi's wardrobe .



After carelessly tossing the clothes onto the bed, Shi Yao's phone, which was left on the nightstand, suddenly began ringing .

Lin Jiage glanced at the caller's name— Han Jing .

Is he going to ask when she's coming back to school again?

He sure is patient . . .

Lin Jiage switched Shi Yao's phone to silent so it wouldn't disturb her bathing, then stood up and paced to and fro around the room .

By the time he was on his second round, he suddenly turned his gaze towards the bedroom door .



Didn't that guy say that the specialties will spoil if they're left overnight?

If so, all I have to do keep her here for the night . . .

With this thought in mind, Lin Jiage walked over to the bedroom door, placed the key into the keyhole, and locked it with a twist . After which, he withdrew the key and tried turning the knob, confirming that it wouldn't turn . Now it could only be opened from the outside or by using the key . He then walked to the balcony, opened the window, and without a moment's hesitation, tossed the key out to the beautifully blossoming field of flowers below .

. . .


After Shi Yao was done bathing, she looked around the bathroom for a hair dryer but was unable to find one . She had no choice but to open the bathroom door and walk out with her hair still a little wet .



At this moment, Lin Jiage was nonchalantly sitting on the sofa, fiddling with his charging phone .

He was much taller than her, so his T-shirt ended up covering more than half of her thighs . Even so, Shi Yao still couldn't help feeling a little exposed, so she subconsciously pulled the T-shirt down as she asked weakly, "Um . . . Do you have a hair dryer…?"

Hearing her voice, Lin Jiage lifted his gaze to look at her .

Her slightly damp hair was gathered over one shoulder . Perhaps it was due to the warm water's effects—her face was entirely red . Even though she wasn't tall, her body was well-proportioned . Her long legs were slender, and the exposed half seemed to draw in one's gaze . . .

Lin Jiage ended up staring at her for a long while before he recovered from his daze . He nonchalantly walked over to the table, took out a hair dryer in the drawer, and placed it on the table .

Shi Yao uttered a "Thanks" before walking over to grab it .

She plugged the hair dryer into a power socket, and just as she was about to begin blow-drying her hair, she caught sight of a certain magazine on the table and widened her eyes .

T-t-that magazine's written in Japanese, so I can't really read it . But, the woman on the cover has fair skin and large breasts, and she's posing so sensually . . .

Even if Shi Yao had never seen such books before, it was obvious to her that . . . t-this is definitely not appropriate for kids . . .

Lin Jiage noticed that Shi Yao's actions had stopped for a while now, so he turned to her with a puzzled look . Following her gaze, he slowly looked towards the table .

When he finally got a clear glimpse of the magazine she was staring at, a thousand 'Screw you, Liang Jiusi!' s stampeded across his mind .

The heck! Just a few days ago, that guy comes to my house and sleeps over, and then gets all excited hugging a book at night . So it was a Japanese erotic manga . . . It's one thing for him to look at it, but couldn't he at least remember to take it with him when he left?