Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1301 - Chapter 1301 Chapter 399 Help Me Undo the Button_4

Chapter 1301: Chapter 399 Help Me Undo the Button_4 Chapter 1301: Chapter 399 Help Me Undo the Button_4 After standing for the entire evening, Catherine Carter was feeling far from satisfied. In her own room with no outsiders, she definitely wasn’t going to let herself remain uncomfortable.

Unable to sit still any longer, she put down her wine glass and muttered, “Ah… I’m going to change my clothes. Wait for me a moment.”

With that, she headed to the walk-in closet.

Just like in the afternoon, she made no effort to hide the fact that there was a man in the room, nor did she intend to close the door to the closet.

She didn’t mind, and of course, Leonard Churchill didn’t either. He continued to savor the wine by himself. It seemed that only now did he start to detect a particular taste in the wine, thinking to himself, “Why do I feel like this wine has Dragon Descendant Material in it?”

As he was contemplating, Catherine’s voice came from the closet: “Leonard, come help me for a second.”

“Oh.”

Leonard promptly stood up and went over, asking, “What’s the matter?”

Upon arriving, he saw Catherine standing in front of the mirror, looking back at him and gesturing to the back of her dress, “Help me unzip this. The dress has a few boning pieces at the back that I can’t unfasten.”

Without a maid, she couldn’t manage it on her own.

Leonard glanced over and naturally walked towards her, stopping behind Catherine. Gazing at her smooth and fair back, he also asked, “How do I do this?”

Despite his impressive knowledge, he really had no clue about women’s fashion.

Seeing his plight reflected in the mirror, Catherine chuckled, “Just pull the zipper down and then unfasten the boning. And don’t just stand there staring, give it a try!”

Leonard let out a light laugh, concealing a hint of embarrassment.

His fingers lightly touched the smooth and delicate fabric, cautiously following the zipper’s track, slowly pulling it down.

As the zipper slid down, the constriction on Catherine’s back was gradually released. She exhaled a breath of relief, as if she had shed the day’s fatigue: “Huh… finally comfortable.”

“Is it done?”

Leonard asked, his voice particularly clear in the quiet room.

It was almost done, but Catherine had no intention of doing it herself, continuing, “Not yet. There are those hooks next to the boning, all of them need to be unfastened.”

Following her instructions, Leonard straightforwardly unfastened the hooks, and just like that, the entire dress fell apart like a set of building blocks.

Lacking support, the dress slid completely off her body and onto the floor.

Catherine’s graceful figure was now largely exposed to the air, with her lower body still clothed in an understated yet elegant pair of undershorts.

Her upper body was completely exposed to the air.

Standing behind her, Leonard saw her uncovered back, shining like jade. Whether it was the effect of the wine or not, a temptingly rosy flush was mixed in with the warmth.

Under the crystal light, she was radiantly beautiful.

As Catherine’s back was to him, their eyes didn’t meet.

Leonard was slightly taken aback, unaware that the dress would come off entirely upon unfastening it. When he glanced up, he caught sight of Catherine’s smiling face in the mirror.

Now their eyes met.

On that stunningly beautiful face, there wasn’t the slightest hint of shyness about her exposed figure; instead, she thanked him boldly, “Thank you~”

Leonard gave a gentlemanly smile in return.

Both seemed quite accustomed to this kind of interaction.

Catherine glanced at the wardrobe and said casually, “Can you hand me that white shirt, please? Thank you.”

Leonard turned and took two steps to reach for the loose white shirt.

As he turned, he caught Catherine just as she took off the pantalettes that went with the skirt, leaving her in her close-fitting undergarments.

Now, her captivating curves were almost completely unveiled before his eyes.

The light shone on her skin, giving it a satin-like luster.

Viewed from behind, her figure was shapely, with a pert behind and long legs; her waistline was also incredibly graceful…

Catching a glimpse of such a sight, Leonard suddenly found new meaning in Catherine’s nickname “White Jade Lion.”

The body before him was like a lion sculpted out of white jade, stunningly beautiful to the point that one couldn’t look away. Yet it felt as if his gaze could not linger, sliding down over her smooth skin.

The mirror provided a clear view of the front, but then, Catherine caught him stealing a glance as she looked up, his peeping promptly exposed. Leonard didn’t look away; instead, he admired her openly with one more glance.

Catherine placed the discarded trousers aside, stood up, and with a teasing smile tilting her head, said,

They looked at each other through the mirror for a moment.

Unable to help herself, Catherine laughed and said, “You’ve had your look, now could you please hand me the shirt?”

Her tone revealed no irritation, only the pride of a solitary Rose in full, splendid bloom, outshining all others.

Leonard felt no embarrassment at being caught red-handed and walked over, handing the white shirt down to her.

Catherine took it, held it up to her chest, and asked casually, “Well? How is it?”

Clearly, she was asking about her figure.

The distance between them was close enough to see everything clearly.

Seeing that she didn’t hesitate to showcase her beauty, Leonard didn’t skimp on his compliments: “Hmm! Very nice.”

“Thank you for the compliment~”

Catherine appeared quite satisfied with the praise.

This atmosphere made them both feel very comfortable and perfectly at ease.

While buttoning up her shirt, she didn’t forget to tease, “Hey hey hey, I still remember very clearly, at Flood Gang, your vexing comment…”