Chapter 380: Giant credit card
While she was expecting the dresses to arrive any day from when he told her about them, she did not think that it would be so soon. How fast had the dressmakers worked to make them?
They were the kind of dresses that were perfected for a month or more before being allowed to be presented to the client.
Had they got any rest while working?
Maybe those dressmakers needed rescuing like the blind nuns that made the veils of purity in the Alps!
Another surprise was how Jingzhe always chose the wrong timing to engage in mischief. Or maybe it was not much surprise. Spontaneity was part of the thrill of their relationship.
Some of his fingers danced over her back, playfully fingering the zipper of the silk top she was wearing. Jingzhe did not understand why someone thought that making a zipper on the back was a good idea.
But he had to give then credit for one thing. The design of the shirt had a way it settled very sexily over Mei Mei’s butt, calling attention to it.
Jingzhe could hear it shouting, "touch me, squeeze me"
So she squeezed, like he was squeezing a peach.
"Now!" Mei Mei shoved him back, and gasping. "You shameless male vixen what are you up to now? This ass needs to sit on the back of a horse for at least five hours today."
A loud knock pounded on the door. It seemed so urgent, like the person on the other side would die of they were not allowed inside.
"Mommy, it’s your favorite princess general Mingzhu." A childish voice called out.