"Don't care about so many details..." Asakuan coughed lightly, looked at Chuluye's two thighs that were exclusively for the beauty in the world, and urged: "Swap off your skirt and socks and go out quickly. I still have something to do... about you."

The points are still falling, but he is lucky that he is really much now. He saved up more than 200,000 points for a summer vacation, which is enough for him to lose for a while.

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Chuluye looked down at her wet thighs. From the beginning, this feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

She always thought that it was because she was wearing wet stockings on her legs, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.

I guess everyone has experienced the feeling of having to wear the socks on their feet even if they are wet?

But when she looked down at her stockings, she finally understood the discomfort in her heart, not only physically but also mentally.

Seeing the scene.

The expensive and excellent quality stockings on her legs were soaked in water and put on her flawless thighs, reminding her of that cup of coffee—

That day, the cup of coffee that Chuan was pouring on her thighs.

The same wet touch, the same heart that I wished I could take off my stockings on the spot, the same man stood in front of me...

So she was speechless for a long time and was stunned and dazed.

Asakawa saw Chuluye dazed and frowned. His black eyes looked at her from top to bottom, and impatiently teased her to stimulate her to hurry up.

"Why? I don't want to take off myself, can I want me to do it for me?"

"It reminds me of that cup of coffee, do you still remember?"

"Coffee?" Asakawa frowned, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, did you say that Resurrection A did?"

"Although I don't understand what you are saying, I think we are talking about the same thing." Chuluo nori lowered his head, his tone was gentle and long, as if he was reading Ryunosuke's article in Chinese studies class:

"That conflict may be the beginning of our conflict."

"Actually, it's earlier... For example, I don't like others slapping me in the face as soon as they meet. If you are not a girl, you may have your hand broken on the spot."

Asuka replied softly: "Then I will ask you what you learned from today's things, and help you connect your wrist after you admit your mistake."

"It sounds like something Chinese kung fu masters can do."

"Like water." Asakawa remembered the man's famous quote: "    be    water, my    friend."

Chuluye is also a lady who has been influenced by higher education since childhood, so she can naturally understand this meme, but now she is only thinking about the matter with Asahikawa.

She said slowly: "I remember just thinking about trampling Yamazaki's bitch friend on her feet and insulting her, but I didn't expect you to be so difficult."

Asuka nodded: "If you don't force me, I don't know that I'm so cruel."

"Then...what if I do it again?" Chuluye said.

Asakawa frowned and puzzled, "We two finally settled our past grudges because of all kinds of things. Don't you want to mess with me again, right? Just because I went out to play with my senior sister and Haruna on the weekend?"

Chuluye did not answer, but found a bench to sit down, then kicked off his high heels on his left foot, put his left leg on his right leg, and raised his leg.

She looked at Asahikawa, calm and serious. Chuluye, who was temporarily unable to read due to the title, seemed to have been transformed into that little loli after ten years.

It’s just that unlike the introverted and shyness at that time, the little loli grew up after all.

She looked at Asikawa, and the shadow of Mr. Owl gradually overlapped with this young man who was so serious and reliable at the time, and who was at ease and elegant in everything.

"Can you help me take off my stockings?"

The words were gentle and had some inquiries, just like an ordinary girl asking for help from passers-by to find her lost wallet.

Although it makes people very moved, it is not as if Chu Luye's personality can say.

Asuka was stunned.

He noticed that the voice prompt that the favorability of the voice prompt had been declining disappeared.

He opened the information bar without a trace and found that from the beginning just now, the tendency of Chuluye's favorability decline stopped.

What he saw from Chuluye's sincere eyes was not a condescending order.

It is a demand for equality.

She was asking Asikawa to help her.

She is conveying her true desire for reconciliation to Akigawa-

Many times in the past, Akikawa and Chukuno have mentioned that they have already made up their past grudges.

But in fact, even if they feel that the past has been written off, they don’t think that the other party will really think that nothing has happened.

This is the consequence of not understanding each other and not trusting each other.

But today, Chuluye sent an invitation to Asikawa with practical actions, using the scene that intensified the contradictions at the beginning to send a signal first.

Let's really reconcile.

Asuka thought calmly for a moment, then smiled and said, "This sentence is not at all.

But after he said that, he still squatted down in Chuluye's expectant eyes.

Seeing this, Chuluye's expressionless face finally softened a little, and then said:

"I can't understand. Do you have to say, 'You hooligan, it's your honor to take off your stockings?' Are you satisfied with this?"

"If you are satisfied or not, if your tone is a bit cold and harsh, it will be in line with your personality."

“…”

"You are actually an m?" Chuluye showed an indescribable expression, as if he felt that this scum was beyond help.

"It depends on who is to you. If it is to you, I think it's much more interesting to be a s than to m... the pleasure of conquest!"

Asuka covered her hands on Chuluye's thigh, and this action made her tremble.

His hands are so hot.

The little finger gently pressed the thigh flesh and then inserted it into the elastic edge of the stockings and lifted it up. The stockings that were strangled were pinched by Asuka.

Then a few fingers were pinched, and around the elastic silk, turning the lace edge outward, and the stockings took off bit by bit.

Asakawa gently seemed to be drawing eyes for a glass product.

“Release up.”

Chuluye raised his knees with the flow.

“Release up.”

Because of his long legs, Chuluye had to hold his knees to cooperate with Asuka.

“Go up a little bit.”

Chuluye finally felt something was wrong. Why did he bend his legs to this extent when taking off his stockings?

Is it better to take off with your legs straight?

"Why do you like white so much? Is it possible that there is only one color in your wardrobe?"

“…”

"Bang!"

The wet soles wrapped in stockings, gently stepped on Aoichuan's face, blocking his lustful gaze.

Chu Luye said with a cold look and regret that he was so angry that he was not changing his mind: "It turns out that he is still dead. Why did I slap you? Have you forgotten?"

“Oh~”

Asakawa suddenly realized: "It turns out that it was because I was peeking at you and you discovered that you were fat. Did you feel a sharp decline in your favor? I thought you, a guy, was so bad that he beat someone he first met for no reason."

"Continue to take it off, and look at it and dig your eyes off."

"Release the other foot."

“…”

"Bang!"

Chuluo, who changed into a swimsuit, looked like a change of personal experience. Her workplace outfit turned into a white swimsuit with pleated lace, and her long legs turned into naked feet. Her jade feet were wearing sandals that Akira made her look so tempting.

It seemed like a noble snow lotus on the cliff, countless people flocked to it and froze to death at her feet.

Unlike Haruna and her senior sister's cute toes like shells, Hakuro's feet are completely the masterpiece of an angel, mature and sexy.

Whether it is the curve of the instep or the shape of the toes, it perfectly suits any man's xp.

In other words, as far as this leg is concerned, she has the same look you like.

Even if a person who has not practiced enough will sigh, wondering if there is something potential that has not been developed, and then shouting "Sister step on me."

"An unexpected fit." Chuluye turned around and looked at the mirror next to him, "Apart from the top, it's still a little tight... Why do you need to produce this model of swimsuit? Who would buy it?"

"Just throw away the clothes I changed." She said, patting the water stains on her shoulder.

Looking at a pile of wet professional outfits, Torichuan thought that this set would probably be able to build a small house in the countryside.

"I'll keep it for you and I'll give it back to you when I have time." Asakawa grabbed the pile of clothes in his hand, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Chuluye didn't say anything.

Get used to it.

The Dangerous Love Game ended the moment he helped Chuluye take off his stockings, but the pop-up window of the settlement reward did not pop up because he closed the prompt.

It's okay, just go to the message prompt center to check the history later.

Since the game is over, there are some things to be said.

Asakawa looked at Chuluye's perfect back and said calmly: "Chuluye, I have something to tell you."

Chuluye turned around and looked at him with inquiries in his eyes.

Asakawa looked at Chuluye's eyes and spoke very seriously: "Don't waste your energy, I advise you to give up."

"What are you giving up?" Chuluye frowned.
Chapter completed!