I can't be Qian Renjue's mother.
The Snow Woman felt a little regretful, but she didn't dwell on it too much.
Her mind was quickly drawn to the bellyband in her hand.
The Snow Woman kept turning over the pink piece of cloth and the few strings in her hand.
She didn't quite understand how to wear it.
Compared to the styles Qian Renjue had brought her before,
this piece of clothing had too little fabric.
There weren't even any holes.
"Huh?"
By chance,
the Snow Woman put the connected strings around her snowy neck, her eyes filled with surprise.
"Is this how it hangs?"
She fiddled with it a few times.
The Snow Woman couldn't find a better way to wear it.
Having successfully put it on, she felt a little proud of herself and gently took it off.
A faint milky fragrance wafted over her face.
The Snow Woman's beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she sniffed the pink bellyband in her hand.
This scent...
It wasn't from Qian Renjue's older sister, nor was it from Qian Renjue's mother.
The Snow Woman looked down below, puzzled, and asked:
"Qian Renjue, whose clothes are these? Your father's?"
"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Hearing the Snow Woman's words,
Qian Renjue frowned and looked up, instantly stunned.
The corners of his eyes and mouth twitched incessantly.
At this moment, the Snow Woman was not only holding a small bellyband in her hand,
but the white dress on her body had also transformed into a pink bellyband.
But the piece of cloth in front of her was too small.
Hanging on her snowy neck,
it barely covered anything, with large areas exposed to the wind and snow.
If one were to calculate the area of the shadows it cast,
it would only cover a small portion of her flawlessly smooth body.
Slender lotus arms, rounded fragrant shoulders,
and a slender waist.
The outfit was daring.
But her pair of pure and flawless beautiful eyes carried the purest curiosity and incomprehension.
The words Qian Renjue wanted to scold her with were stuck in his throat.
Glug~
Unwillingly swallowing those harsh words,
Qian Renjue slowly lowered his head, gently exhaling some hot air and mist.
"Qian Renjue, did I say something wrong?"
The Snow Woman sat on the ice, looking at the boy with a puzzled expression.
Protruding her body, not caring at all about the lively and bouncy white snow peaks.
In her opinion,
she was already wearing clothes.
If it wasn't her husband, anyone could look.
Qian Renjue faced forward, trying his best to keep his mind clear.
He said helplessly:
"That's a girl's underwear, it's my junior sister's."
"Junior sister?"
The Snow Woman raised her eyebrows slightly.
"She's my mother's student."
Qian Renjue explained further, and the ice block lifted by telekinesis slowly fell.
A weary voice slowly floated out.
"Also, underwear is worn inside, and you can't wear it alone when you're out. Except for sisters and husbands, you can't show it to others."
"Is that so?"
The Snow Woman nodded slightly.
Looking at Qian Renjue's thin lips slightly parted and then closed, a faint blush appeared on her snow-white face.
The white dress from before slowly appeared on her body,
covering the pink bellyband.
Wearing it this way was indeed much more comfortable and warmer.
Crack.
The ice block under the Snow Woman vibrated.
Below.
Qian Renjue looked up at the Snow Woman.
He reminded her: "Snow Woman, we're at the entrance of the house, come down and start carving."
The Snow Woman didn't speak, and silently nodded.
She immediately floated down with the snowflakes.
Her skirt bloomed wantonly, and Qian Renjue timely retracted his upward gaze.
Looking at the Snow Woman falling in front of him, he felt very strange.
He didn't know where the problem was, the Snow Woman was like a welfare girl.
The ice-cold Snow Woman's pearl-like toes touched the ice surface.
She folded the new style Qian Renjue had brought her, held it in her hands, and handed it forward.
At the same time,
her eyes filled with anticipation, she softly asked:
"Qian Renjue, didn't you say last time that you would bring me a gift?"
"Yes, I brought it."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly, and waved his hand to put away the clothes.
A stream of light flashed in his hand.
A pair of gorgeous crystal shoes appeared in Qian Renjue's hand.
"This is the gift I brought you."
Qian Renjue smiled, looking at the Snow Woman, and waved the crystal shoes in his hand.
"Shoes?"
The Snow Woman's eyes sparkled with different colors.
The pair of transparent and gorgeous crystal shoes suited her heart very well.
"Yes."
Qian Renjue nodded, and said gently:
"Do you want me to help you put them on?"
"Yes."
The Snow Woman nodded slightly.
Having learned from the previous lesson,
Qian Renjue didn't waste any words, and neatly squatted down.
He stretched out his warm hand and reached for the Snow Woman's jade feet stepping on the snow.
"Eek~".
As soon as he touched her,
the Snow Woman felt a little itchy and let out a faint groan.
She cooperated by raising her foot.
Her right hand supported Qian Renjue's head.
Her milky white teeth gently bit her pink lips, and ripples spread across her ice-blue beautiful eyes.
That otherworldly and peerless face had a trace of blood color.
The heat from Qian Renjue's palm was transmitted, and her delicate body continued to feel numb.
It seemed to melt her.
Noticing the soft hand on his head, Qian Renjue was only slightly stunned.
He continued to put on the crystal shoes for the Snow Woman.
Holding the Snow Woman's beautiful feet for the first time,
it felt like holding a sticky glutinous rice cake snow cone in his hand.
Exquisite and bony, fair and smooth, not cold, just cool.
The skin he touched bloomed with a pink peach color.
Qian Renjue moved gently, putting on the right one, and then the left one.
Just holding it in his hand made people feel refreshed.
It seemed to relieve the heat.
It carried the unique, elegant, and noble fragrance of the ice and snow woman.
The Snow Woman lowered her eyes to look at the boy in front of her.
She had a kind of palpitation she had never felt before.
"Okay, give me your hand, you might not be used to these heels."
Qian Renjue lowered his head and raised his hands.
"Yes."
The Snow Woman responded softly.
Her plain hand danced lightly, her fingertips lightly touching Qian Renjue's warm palm.
Bringing a little itchiness.
Qian Renjue held the Snow Woman's jade fingers, gently lifted them as if inviting her to dance.
His eyebrows were filled with warmth, and he gently reminded her:
"If they fit, take a few steps to try them out."
"Okay."
The ice-cold Snow Woman's clear voice warmed slightly.
Under Qian Renjue's protection, she slowly raised her jade feet, still a little numb and hot.
Slowly forward.
Gradually, Qian Renjue let go of the Snow Woman.
For the Snow Woman, it was easy to find a new balance.
It's just that the amplitude of the twisting of her slender waist and beautiful buttocks was still a bit large.
The Snow Woman faced away from Qian Renjue, looking down at the alternating crystal shoes.
Still slowly moving forward.
Her voice contained joy.
"Thank you, Qian Renjue, I like them very much."
"Yes."
Qian Renjue admired the Snow Woman's back, looking at her smooth calves.
He smiled and said: "Snow Woman, do you remember the ice silk stockings I showed you last time? It would look better with those stockings on."
"Huh? I remember."
The Snow Woman nodded slightly, and silk seemed to ripple on her legs.
In a short while, white silk wrapped her long legs.
The Snow Woman bent slightly to check, turned to look at Qian Renjue, and asked:
"Is it good-looking?"
"Yes, very good-looking."
Qian Renjue praised sincerely.
"Yes."
The Snow Woman lowered her eyes, and a clear, shy smile bloomed on her face.
"Qian Renjue, I also have a gift for you."
Wishing everyone a happy life!
