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Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Helping Him with His Clothes

This wasn’t the first time she had seen Xie Huaizheng’s body.

But last time, she had forced him. He had been on guard against her, as if warding off a pervert.

She had only caught a small glimpse.

Besides, Xie Huaizheng had been injured at the time, and she was too worried about his wound to properly appreciate the view.

But now, Xie Huaizheng was taking off his clothes.

That powerful, muscular torso was suddenly right in front of her.

Su Zhaozhao’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help but gasp.

She was once again struck by the realization that the gym-sculpted muscles she used to see while scrolling through short-form videos were completely different from the kind Xie Huaizheng had earned through real, hardcore training.

Broad shoulders and powerful, solid muscles clung to his frame, making him exude a palpable sense of strength.

His eight-pack abs were clearly defined. They looked like they would be wonderful to touch.

The wound the man had sustained earlier was gradually healing, new, pale pink skin forming over it. It stood out a little against his bronze complexion.

But she knew that soon enough, during Xie Huaizheng’s training, that lighter patch of skin would blend in with the rest.

Besides that, his other scars remained.

They were like medals of honor decorating his body.

It gave him a wild, untamed aura with a roguish flair—like a walking embodiment of testosterone.

Su Zhaozhao’s face flushed and her heart pounded.

Xie Huaizheng’s gaze fell on the young woman before him. He saw Su Zhaozhao staring intently at his body.

Her cheeks were bright red, and her large, dark eyes shimmered with a dewy light, her long lashes fluttering rapidly.

She even pursed her lips earnestly, as if she were looking at something incredibly tempting.

Xie Huaizheng raised an eyebrow. ’Is she that thirsty for my body?’

He had never met a girl as bold as Su Zhaozhao, so he had no idea just how alluring his physique was to women.

But since she clearly enjoyed the view, he might as well let her look. Otherwise, she might get angry and refuse to give him the gift she bought.

’Besides, she’s my fiancée. It’s not like there’s anything she can’t see.’

Xie Huaizheng leisurely finished taking off his clothes, then slowly picked up the white shirt beside him to put it on.

Su Zhaozhao noticed that Xie Huaizheng’s movements were very slow today, which wasn’t his usual style.

But it also gave her a magnificent feast for the eyes.

’I really want to touch them,’ she thought. ’I bet they feel amazing!’

But she worried Xie Huaizheng would resist.

This man wasn’t that generous.

Still, after watching Xie Huaizheng put on the white shirt, Su Zhaozhao couldn’t hold back any longer. "Let me help you," she said. "It’ll look better if it’s smoothed out."

Su Zhaozhao moved closer and began to straighten Xie Huaizheng’s shirt.

However, Xie Huaizheng was simply too tall. At nearly 1.9 meters, even though she wasn’t short herself, it was still a bit of a strain to try and fix his collar.

Su Zhaozhao said to him, "Can you bend down a little?"

Xie Huaizheng obediently leaned down.

Su Zhaozhao reached out to arrange his collar, folding the points out properly.

She also took the opportunity to smooth the fabric over his shoulders.

Her hand "accidentally" brushed across his pectoral muscles, making her heart tremble.

Su Zhaozhao, focused on her task and hopelessly captivated by his physique, didn’t notice that the man’s dark, intense eyes were fixed on her.

It was the first time he had ever studied Su Zhaozhao so closely and seriously.

The girl’s skin was truly flawless. Even at this distance, he couldn’t see a single blemish.

Although she had been sick, she seemed to have recovered now. Her lips had regained their moist, rose-petal red color.

As Xie Huaizheng stared, his throat began to feel dry, and his Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably.

The scent of jasmine that wafted from her sent his heart racing.

A wave of heat washed over him.

And that heat, it seemed, was coming from Su Zhaozhao’s wandering hands!

’He was mesmerized watching her, but she was secretly copping a feel!’

Su Zhaozhao’s hands had already reached his waist.

It looked like she was helping him tuck in his shirt, but she was actually feeling his abs.

Even through the fabric, she could still trace the shape of his abdominal muscles.

Su Zhaozhao couldn’t help but lick her lips. ’I’m not a pervert,’ she thought, ’but faced with a top-tier man like Xie Huaizheng, I just can’t control myself.’

’What a sin, what a sin.’

’This must be one of the perks of transmigrating here, right?’

It gave her the chance to get close to a man who couldn’t possibly exist in the real world.

However, this blissful moment didn’t last long before the man in front of her seized her hand.

Her fun interrupted, Su Zhaozhao immediately looked up at Xie Huaizheng.

Xie Huaizheng’s eyes were pitch-black, as if they could devour her in an instant.

At the same time, his face was ashen, and his breathing was rapid.

’Ah, he’s mad again!’

Su Zhaozhao had a guilty conscience. She truly hadn’t been able to help herself just now, which was why she’d touched him so much.

Su Zhaozhao immediately pulled away from Xie Huaizheng and took two steps back. "I... I was just trying to help you fix your shirt, but I’m not very good at it. You should probably do it..."

She hardly dared to look at Xie Huaizheng; his gaze was just too piercing.

She could act naturally in front of most people, but not Xie Huaizheng.

He could always see right through her, which really embarrassed her.

’Truthfully, there was nothing to fix on Xie Huaizheng’s shirt. He was a soldier; when it came to a neat and tidy uniform, she was no match for his expertise.’

’It was all just an excuse!’

’Xie Huaizheng was so dense for actually letting me ’help’ him fix it.’

"Alright, take a look for me. Does this outfit suit me?" Xie Huaizheng’s low, husky voice sounded.

His eyes slanted toward the girl who didn’t dare to look at him. ’Did she misunderstand something? Why is she so flustered?’

He just hadn’t wanted her to keep touching him. He was afraid something might happen.

After all, his self-control seemed to be wavering, bit by bit.

’He’s not even scolding me?’

Su Zhaozhao looked at Xie Huaizheng, and in the next moment, she covered her mouth.

’Mmph... Xie Huaizheng in a white shirt... I have to say, so handsome!’

She had chosen this white shirt in the first place because she wanted to see Xie Huaizheng wear it.

In her memory, Xie Huaizheng mostly wore black or dark green training uniforms—all dark colors.

So, she had been very curious to see what he would look like in a white shirt.

’With a body like his, he’s bound to look good, right?’

And sure enough, now that Xie Huaizheng had changed into the white shirt...

Su Zhaozhao’s gaze was glued to him, unable to look away.

Usually, Xie Huaizheng had a roguish air about him. His expression was icy and his gaze sharp, which always made him seem unapproachable.

But now?

He looked much more proper. The white shirt accentuated his tall, upright figure, lending him a gentle and refined air.

He was no different from the overbearing CEOs she remembered from novels.

Xie Huaizheng met the girl’s scorching hot gaze, which was just like the way she had looked at him on their first day.

Back then, he had found it annoying and thought she was brazen.

But at this moment, for some unknown reason, his heart began to beat wildly.

The next moment, Su Zhaozhao brought over the belt. "You look drop-dead gorgeous, Camp Commander Xie! Now try on the belt, let’s see if it fits."

Xie Huaizheng watched as Su Zhaozhao’s hands went to his belt.

CLICK.

His belt came undone.