Chapter 127 – A Breastplate is worth ten thousand pieces of gold

“Jing Jing, Xiao Ming is here to pick you up, don’t dawdle.”

“I know.”

Lin Jingyi fiddled with her bangs, looked at herself in the mirror, and turned around in place as if there was nothing wrong.

Back in her room, the bag Mom had lent her lay quietly on the bed.

But the bag looks a little old.

Better yet, find a cuter tote bag for the envelopes.

Lin Jingyi had just taken out the envelope and keychain from her bag when Lai Ying once again urged, “Jingyi! What the hell are you doing?”

“Coming coming.”

Lin Jingyi hurriedly walked out of the room with the envelope and saw Cheng Ming standing outside the door waiting. She immediately panicked and hurriedly hid the envelope behind her.

What should we do? We can’t just deliver the letter in front of the house, can we? Mom’s still home.

But it’s not like she can hold the envelope all the time.

Lin Jingyi turned around, quickly pulled open her collar, and stuffed the envelope, which was a bit icy.

Lin Jingyi patted her chest as if she couldn’t tell from the outside.

Ahhhhhh, is she stupid?

It was hidden, but how was she going to get it out later.

Lin Jingyi, who was afraid that the envelope would suddenly fall, clasped her hands around her arms, her arms holding up her chest as she walked towards the door.

“Good morning, you’re really wearing it, I thought you’d cheat or wear a pair of jeans underneath.” Cheng Ming joked.

Lin Jingyi was wearing a pure white corseted dress with a ruffled collar, short cuffs and skirt slightly pleated into waves, adding a point of sweetness and lightness, and under the skirt was a pair of bright legs.

Perhaps because they were a little shy, the legs came together and rubbed gently.

I don’t know if this niece is intentional, originally the corseted dress is more obvious breasts, she still holds her breasts, is it too Cheng Ming can’t see it?

“I’m sure I’d better, I’ll go back and change into civilian clothes.”

Lin Jingyi turned her head to leave, but she was pulled back by Cheng Ming’s arm and said with a smile, “I’m just joking with you.”

“Why are your legs bare, didn’t you buy stockings?”

While bare legs are nice, having stockings unlocks more play.

“Mom said it’s like I’m wearing black silk at my age, so she took it off for me, and this skirt doesn’t really go well with black silk.” Lin Jingyi said as she shook her skirt.

Good job taking it off. It’s even better to leave it on him.

“Isn’t there a white one?”

“White is not show fat well, originally legs are thick, and then wear white silk will become a small fat legs, and summer is so hot ……”

As far as Cheng Ming seems to be concerned, it is far from being thick is all, the calves are on the thin side, perhaps the buttocks and thighs that are not exposed are slightly meatier.

“Have you seen enough? I’m going to go change into some normal clothes when I’ve seen enough.”

“It’s only been a few minutes, I haven’t seen enough, not dressed for school?”

“How can I wear it to school! Can’t I wear it just for you?”

“Pfft.”

These words dealt a heartfelt blow to Cheng Ming and had an overwhelming effect.

“Okay, sure, but I want to watch you in your dresses all the time, and I can’t hide in the shed every time I want to watch you in your dresses.”

“What about my bike? It’s still parked at school, and I can’t ride my bike if I’m wearing a skirt.”

“Don’t forget it, it’s almost time to retire that car, it’s been years.”

“My mom will beat me to death.”

“Are you wearing safety pants?”

“Of course I wore them, how dare I wear a skirt without safety pants, my mom said.”

The Auntie Ren piece still holds up flawlessly.

“Then no, just ride your bike casually in your safety pants and don’t be afraid of getting naked.”

“No way, safety pants don’t even want to be seen by others.” Lin Jingyi said as she covered her skirt.

Cheng Ming suggested, “How about this, I’ll park my motorcycle downstairs from you, we’ll walk to school, and I’ll take you back on your bike, perfect.”

“Is it in time?”

“You should be able to get to school in forty minutes walking at most, it’s not like it’s an official class, so even if you’re late, it doesn’t matter.”

Cheng Ming felt that it would take quite a bit of time to trick Jing Jing into putting on the dress, so he came over early today, so there was still plenty of time.

“Okay.”

Lin Jingyi nodded slightly, convinced by Cheng Ming.

Lin Jingyi held her breasts in one hand and played with her keychain with the other.

As the two were about to walk down the street, Lin Jingyi asked again without confidence, “Xiao Ming, it’s not weird for me to wear a skirt, right?”

“Not surprisingly, it’s cute.”

“I’m serious, don’t tease me.” Lin Jingyi said with her little mouth pouting, her cheeks slightly red.

“And I’m serious, it’s really, really cute.”

Lin Jingyi hung her head down and walked forward quickly, Cheng Ming had to quickly catch up.

Cheng Ming had thought that Jing Jing had been holding her breasts up because she wanted to emphasize her proud breasts.

But it was propped up all the way, and it didn’t look right in any way.

“Jing, does your chest hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt, why do you ask all of a sudden?”

“Why do you keep holding your boobs if it doesn’t hurt, you’re not wearing a bra, are you?”

There was no strange bulge in the chest, and at this size for Jing’s age, it wasn’t sagging even if she wasn’t wearing it.

“What are you …… talking about, of course I wore it.”

Lin Jingyi swung her small fists and chased after Cheng Ming for a while.

“Okay, okay, don’t fight it, so why exactly are you holding your chest? A little gesture used to relieve tension?”

However, this was the first time Cheng Ming had seen Jing Jing make such a small move.

Lin Jingyi stopped in her tracks with a ‘screwed’ expression on her face.

Shit, Ming found out. Should I pull it out?

But pulling it out of my chest is just too weird.

And isn’t it better to pick a special day for this kind of thing?

Like Valentine’s Day, Tanabata, Christmas or something a little more romantic and atmospheric?

The more she thought about it, the more she hesitated, why did she think about it so much, so she just left it all behind.

“Follow me.”

Lin Jingyi took Cheng Ming’s hand and walked towards Zhongshan Park where she had stayed last time.

The tough Jing Jing was quite rare, so Cheng Ming let her drag on.

Lin Jingyi sat on a bench in the park and saw that no one was around before she pulled open the collar of her coat and reached her hand in, pulling out a crumpled pink envelope.

Her cheeks burning, Lin Jingyi closed her eyes and presented the envelope with both hands, “Little Ming, this is for you.”

Cheng Ming received the envelope with residual body heat in a dazed manner, this was the first time he had seen such a raw operation.

“Don’t you really want this thing? I’ll give you one as a thank you for buying me the dress. That’s right, that’s it, don’t get the wrong idea, I didn’t mean anything else.”

Lin Jingyi’s words were completely meant for her own ears.

It’s hard not to want to be crooked with this pink envelope.

Cheng Ming put the envelope over his face and said obliviously, “It smells so good.”

Not milky, of course, Jing wasn’t old enough for that, but girlishly cozy.

“Don’t sniff it. It’s embarrassing. Give it back.”

“No return, give it to me, it’s mine.”

Lin Jingyi reached out to try to snatch the envelope back, and her entire body flopped down on Cheng Ming.

Cheng Ming raised the envelope high, Lin Jingyi couldn’t reach it, being in love makes one lose one’s mind, she obviously just had to stand up to reach it, or maybe she didn’t want to snatch it back at all.

“Jing Jing, could this be a love letter?” Cheng Ming asked as he danced around the envelope.

Lin Jingyi decisively denied, “No.”

“What’s that?”

“Thank you for the gift!” Lin Jingyi said in a deadpan voice.

“Why do you carry love letters in your chest? To keep it warm? Or let me think of it as part of your body.”

“I told you it’s not a love letter!”

“There seems to be something else in there, let’s see.”

Cheng Ming opened the envelope, which contained a piece of white paper and a red hand string.

If it was just speculation earlier, it’s kind of solid now.

Lin Jingyi covered Cheng Ming’s eyes and said, “Don’t look.”

Before the midterm exams were close to poking through the windowpaper, Cheng Ming had thought that the first person to poke through this layer of paper would be himself with a spear, but he didn’t expect it to be Jing Jing.

A bit of a failure as a man.