Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady-Chapter 415 - 198. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (7)_2

Chapter 415: 198. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (7)_2

Jiutiao’s mother thought she was right and hoped that Meijie could have more children, to choose the most suitable candidate to take over the Jiutiao Family;

Kiyono’s mother expressed her envy and started to worry about her own daughter’s future;

In turn, Jiutiao’s mother comforted her, saying that if her own daughter, Meijie, who disliked men, could find someone she liked, then Lin would surely have no problem.

The three on the sofa: "..."

After the servants had cleaned up the ground, the two mothers finally stopped their conversation.

"Alright, everyone hurry up and change, and then let’s decorate the Christmas tree together!" Jiutiao’s mother declared.

"Do we really have to wear it?" Dubian Che asked the two beautiful girls.

"Mr. Dubian," Jiutiao’s mother, who had somehow come closer, looked at him kindly, "Won’t you wear it?"

"...I’ll wear it."

"Good boy, good boy~" Jiutiao’s mother reached out and tousled Dubian Che’s hair.

"Mother." Jiutiao Meijie stood up, stepping between them.

"Meijie, don’t interrupt my chat with my ’son.’"

"He isn’t your son yet."

"To even be jealous of a mother, your personality is really just like mine when I was young." Jiutiao’s mother laughed happily, "Mr. Dubian, I’m sorry to have troubled you."

"It’s no trouble at all; I quite like Meijie’s possessiveness."

"Does that mean you also like the idea of a mother-in-law?"

In such situations, all you need to do is keep smiling — from Dubian Che at this very moment.

"Alright, didn’t we say we were going to change clothes?" Jiutiao Meijie couldn’t stand her mother any longer.

The ladies went to the large dressing room on the first floor, and Dubian Che went to a smaller one upstairs.

The reindeer suit was fine, just a regular mascot outfit, but that headdress...

Dubian Che held it in his hands and walked back to the living room.

The maids had already been sent away; there was no one in the living room, just the sound of the fire burning in the fireplace.

The reindeer antler headband twirled twice in Dubian Che’s hands as the ladies walked in.

Red, white, long legs, bare shoulders, under the chandelier resembling a castle, beside the ten-meter-tall Christmas tree, the scene before him seemed dreamy, and there was also... a subtle eroticism.

The Christmas garments bought by the madam— even if they were only worn for an hour or two tonight— wouldn’t lack in quality; the fabric was extremely elastic and aesthetically pleasing.

The bulging chest of Jiutiao’s mother was outlined by the elastic garment into a beautiful curve, dazzling white, causing one’s appetite to stir.

Thinking back to her usual dignified, elegant, and genteel appearance in a kimono, her exposed Christmas attire now made one thirsty.

Kiyono’s mother was the same, with long, well-proportioned legs indistinguishable from a young girl’s, and though her chest was not large, it was appropriately petite and gave off an inexplicably cozy vibe.

Jiutiao Meijie, among the four, was the one who cared the least about what she wore.

After all, the only man present was Dubian Che, and the two had no secrets— at least not physically.

Approaching her mother’s chest, the slender waist, and the long, white, fine legs.

Dubian Che wanted to pull her close, hold her in his arms, and just chat in this pose— just this would make him feel like he could survive any cold winter.

Things looked bad for Mr. R— Dubian Che thought, looking at Kiyono Lin.

His gaze lingered on her chest for only a second before uncontrollably moving down.

The Christmas outfit was a little loose, making the lower half look like a miniskirt.

Unsure whether she wasn’t used to the outfit or didn’t have safety shorts, Kiyono Lin seemed very conscious of her skirt’s length, occasionally reaching down to pull it.

But pulling it up was futile; the act of covering up was somehow even more alluring.

Dubian Che felt a tickling sensation in his heart.

Just as Dubian Che couldn’t control his gaze, Kiyono Lin was very sensitive to his gaze.

The moment his eyes clung to her legs, she immediately felt it.

Her fair cheeks turned red, one hand guarding her skirt, the other, embarrassingly and without reason, adjusting her Santa hat.

The way she slightly turned her flushed face away was nothing but adorable.

Each had their charm, and along with being two pairs of mother and daughter, when the heartbeat started to speed up, Dubian Che quickly shifted his gaze.

"You all look so beautiful!" he clapped and praised.

"Where are the reindeer antlers? Why aren’t you wearing them?" Jiutiao’s mother asked, somewhat irritably.

"That is, can I not wear them?"

"Of course not!" As she spoke, Jiutiao’s mother walked over, snatching the reindeer antler headband.

She came close to Dubian Che, about to put it on.

Getting so close, the hint of "snow-covered mountain base" suddenly became a dazzling plain.

Dubian Che quickly stood up, dodging.

Before Jiutiao’s mother could speak, he said, "I’ll wear it, I’ll wear it, but let Meijie help me!"

"Mr. Dubian is unexpectedly pure," teased Jiutiao’s mother with the charm of a young wife, "Does our outfit overwhelm you?"

"Auntie, mother, mom," Dubian Che, overwhelmed, rapidly switched through multiple addresses to remind them of their relations, "Don’t talk to me about these things!"

"Mother," Jiutiao Meijie took over the reindeer antler headband, "Aren’t we supposed to be preparing the cake?"

"Almost forgot, all because Mr. Dubian is too cute." As she said this, Jiutiao let out a regretful ’ahh’ sound, "I would have been so happy if I’d had a son."

"I object." Dubian Che raised his hand solemnly.

The two mothers burst into laughter, delightfully amused.

Jiutiao Meijie gave Dubian Che a disdainful look, picked up the reindeer antler headband, and said to him:

"Bow your head."

Dubian Che bent forward slightly.

Familiar scenery before his eyes, a familiar scent made him instinctively reach out to hold Jiutiao Meijie’s slender waist.

The feel of the Christmas outfit, warm and plush.

The two mothers laughed teasingly once again.

Kiyono Lin’s eyes held a cold gleam.

Jiutiao Meijie allowed Dubian Che to hold her while she put the headband on him.

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