481: 300 Binding a Fairy Fetus?
481: 300 Binding a Fairy Fetus?
Bru, clad in a camouflage vest with large pockets, approached them with a bouncy, four-legged trot, full of vigor and grandeur.
His short fur was very fluffy and glinted with a golden sheen under the bright sun.
Around his neck was a collar, handmade from leather and tal, still Xia Ye’s finest creation.
The old tirs kept up with the tis, placing importance on civil dog rearing.
Although Bru was very obedient, when going out he would still be properly leashed.
Xia Ye wore loose long denim trousers, a short-sleeve T-shirt with a very lightweight sun-protective garnt over it, and topped it off with a wide-brimd straw hat.
This outfit was strictly practical for outdoor adventure and had nothing to do with fashion at all.
Many of the accessories she even borrowed directly from the Filipino housemaids, the kind Yang Qiange would never be caught dead wearing.
But luckily, with Xia Ye’s naturally good figure acting as a clothes hanger, even such attire seed to have its unique charm on her.
At least in Jiang Xuan and Xia Xian’s eyes, she was still as beautiful as a fairy, irresistibly cute!
Xia Ye raised her chin at the two from a distance, her fine eyebrows slightly lifting.
When it was ti to leave, Jiang Xuan, Xia Xian, Xia Ye, and Bru, three people and one dog, all got into an off-road vehicle.
Xia Xian, more familiar with the geography, sat in the passenger seat, occasionally needing to make phone calls to Cook, who was following in the car behind.
Jiang Xuan, usually giving off the impression of being learned, did not vie for attention with Xia Xian at this ti and sat contentedly with Xia Ye in the back seat.
Jiang Xuan took the large black backpack from behind Xia Ye and gave it a shake; it wasn’t filled with much except for a few rattling bottles and jars.
They were the insect-repellent and sunblock creams Xia Ye had made last minute.
The destination at the Southern Boundary was a sowhat dense prival forest where the giant mosquitoes were of an ancestral level, big and robust with long, sharp blood-sucking apparatus.
One unfortunate bite would leave you burning with itchy pain, bitterly unbearable, and these mosquitoes often carried deadly toxins—it was no joking matter that they could take a human life.
Jiang Xuan twirled a jar of cream in his hand and looked toward Xia Ye, “Did you apply any?”
Xia Ye, “I’m wearing long sleeves, no need.”
“That won’t do,” Jiang Xuan said in a mild tone, but his attitude was quite firm, “There are always places that get missed.”
As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap and scooped a little from the edge with his slender fingers.
He pulled the girl’s wrist with his other hand, drawing her closer, and with the back of his cream-covered hand, he pushed aside the hair by her ear.
Without waiting for Xia Ye to react, the cool cream covered her slender, delicate neck.
“…”
While Xia Ye stayed still, she also shuddered slightly.
The cream was cool and moist, but the man’s fingertips were warm and dry.
The cream was quickly absorbed by the skin, and soon after, all that was left was the hot touch moving back and forth on her most sensitive spots.
Xia Ye felt that wherever Jiang Xuan applied the cream, there was a tingling numbness, as if currents were passing through.
Although Jiang Xuan looked serious and focused, she had enough evidence to know that this old guy was taking the opportunity to seduce her!
He said applying cream was to ward off mosquitoes, but mosquitoes couldn’t even find such hidden spots!
It was unclear when Xia Xian’s phone call from the front seat had stopped, and although Jiang Xuan’s cream application was out of sight from the front, anyone who saw how close the two were sitting would blush.
Xia Ye glanced sideways at the rearview mirror.
At that mont in the mirror, Xia Xian held the phone with an expression like this: =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
Xia Ye: …
Even if she were a seductress, she still felt a bit embarrassed.
During the nearly three-hour drive, Xia Ye’s mouth was never idle.
Jiang Xuan had Shen Jing buy lots of snacks, and there were even specially ordered braised dishes from Zhou Youquan’s family.
The braised dishes were originally from back ho, and just yesterday, a major client of the Jiang family ca to the border from within the country, flying on a private jet, which guaranteed speed.
Jiang Xuan had him bring the items over.
This was the first ti President Jiang had made such a request, and the major client agreed imdiately without any hesitation.
President Jiang was always ticulous and left no stone unturned, plus with that attentive little assistant by his side, they always made comprehensive preparations for any business trip, no matter where it was.
It was not yet known what this last-minute request to have brought to the border was.
But one thing was for sure, it must be very valuable!
During the handover with Dong Mao, the major client was accompanied by eight bodyguards, and the exchange of a sealed box weighing over twenty pounds was carried out with the sa rigor as a bank cash transport.
On the private jet, the major client set aside his own goods and personally watched over Jiang Xuan’s box, fearing that the precious cargo might be hijacked en route.
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