Chapter 41 On “Silk Legs Are So Beautiful”

"Party..."

On the way home in the evening, Su Yuchen recalled Felice's invitation at noon, wondering whether this party was serious or not.

The atmosphere in the West is more open. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, or the invitation of a vampire. Will the desire for blood make the party very 'happy'?

He knew very well that although the vampires pride themselves on being noble and behave quite elegantly, during the Mid-Autumn Festival on a full moon night, their desire for blood will make them abandon all elegance and become slaves of desire - provided they have not eaten enough beforehand.

Drink enough.

Judging from the blood bags Sky University supplies to vampires, they won't go hungry, and of course, they won't be full.

Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival party... on the premise that it is impossible to kill people with blood, there is only one desire that will dominate them.

Transform the desire for blood into the desire for lust, and then a serious party will no longer be serious...

"How could such a thing happen..." Su Yuchen muttered in a low voice as he dodged the flying branches.

This kind of banquet with vampires definitely needs to be registered in advance, and relevant inspections of on-site personnel will be carried out afterwards to prevent the above situation from happening.

"You smile so obscenely, Junior Sausage, are you thinking of the action movie you watched last night?"

"My mouth won't be swollen, okay?"

Su Yuchen quickened his pace and walked towards Xia Yushuang: "I guess you are not waiting for me."

"Self-aware juniors let me see the attributes of intelligence."

As Xia Yushuang spoke, she moved to Su Yuchen's left hand side and asked him to walk on the inside of the sidewalk.

Su Yuchen ignored her venomous tongue and turned to look at her ice-blue hair fluttering gently in the night breeze: "Why are you going home now?"

"It's hard to win the recommended places, so studying in your free time is essential..." Xia Yushuang paused and sighed softly: "I'm really stupid, knowing that I'm not going to take the postgraduate entrance examination with my undergraduate students.

You won’t understand even if you say it, but you still say it... I, a senior, are too kind, and I will habitually help you to spread knowledge to juniors with limited abilities."

"Senior Sister Yu Shuang." Su Yuchen said carefully, "You can answer my question with the word 'study', right?"

Xia Yushuang turned her head and stared at him with her ice-blue eyes: "Is the charm of language expressed through short and weak words? Do you need me to teach you the art of speaking, senior sister?"

"There is no need to teach." Su Yuchen happily argued with her: "But the charm of some languages ​​can be expressed in a short and feeble way."

"for example?"

"For example..." Su Yuchen looked at Xia Yushuang from bottom to top: "The silk legs are so beautiful."

His tone was serious: "In just four words, I not only praised your beautiful legs, but also praised the quality of your stockings, and even praised the fascinating beauty of the combination of the two."

"You see, not only do you not need to praise the brand or quality of the stockings, nor do you need to specifically praise how beautiful your legs are, all the compliments are contained in just four words."

"So, being short and weak can also express the charm of language."

"I have to praise you." Xia Yushuang sighed softly: "You really have a way of talking nonsense about avoiding the important and taking the easy."

"Am I right?"

"What you call 'beautiful silk legs' is just the result of your male hormone secretion... You can only think of the lust contained in these four words." Xia Yushuang sneered: "That's not what you are praising at all.

Silk legs, but praising the eyes that see silk legs.”

"How do you know I'm not praising you?" Su Yuchen retorted: "As the saying goes, when it comes to deeds, one doesn't care about one's heart... all men are perverts!"

"Then tell me, how beautiful are 'silk legs are so beautiful'?" Xia Yushuang stopped, turned around and looked directly into his eyes: "Do you want to touch the beauty, or do you want to be stepped on?"

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"Don't get me wrong, the beauty I praise refers to the shape of the legs, not to any taste." Su Yuchen also stopped and said seriously.

"Yeah?"

"yes····"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuchen subconsciously took a few steps back amid the slight sound of wind, and pressed his back against the tree on the side of the road.

Da~

Amidst the slightly dull sound, pieces of maple leaves fell from the sky, blurring the vision.

"Praise again?"

Faced with Xia Yushuang's question, Su Yuchen swallowed his saliva. He knew about the wall-dong... but this was the first time he heard about the wall-dong with his legs.

The feet in the low-heeled leather shoes that match the school uniform are currently placed on the tree trunk a little above the shoulders. The gaze goes down along the ankles wrapped in skin-colored stockings. The calves are thin, smooth, and straight.

Through the thin skin-colored stockings, there were no small scars left by stumbling on the knees, and the round and plump thighs reflected the gleaming light under the street lights.

The navy blue plaid school skirt slid almost to the top of her thighs, exuding a hazy beauty as if she was holding a pipa and half-covering her face.

Her legs are really long... and also very tough.

A falling maple leaf staggered on her knees, turned slightly, and slid along the smooth stockings towards the top of her thigh. Su Yuchen's eyes followed the maple leaf and kept sliding down, as if the maple leaf was the real thing.

his focus.

The maple leaf fell to the ground without even touching the hem of the skirt, because Xia Yushuang put down Bidong's right leg.

The hem of the skirt stuck back to her thighs. Xia Yushuang patted the skirt nonchalantly: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Su Yuchen's eyes wandered a little. The moment she put down her legs, under the floating hem of her skirt, there was more than just the skin color of the stockings.

“Can short and feeble words convey the charm of language?”

"I'm superficial." Su Yuchen said obediently - for the sake of welfare.

"I'm smarter than you, so listen to me."

Su Yuchen glanced at her but didn't respond... Really, you still want to trick me in silence?

I won’t fall into the trap of ‘it’s up to you’.

"Tsk."

Xia Yushuang turned around and started walking again: "It's very hot during the day and very cold at night. It's all your fault."

"In autumn, you should wear pantyhose, not silk stockings." Su Yuchen smiled, and her change of topic was a bit abrupt. She looked like a snow girl, but she was also a shy baby inside.

"I will consider adopting this suggestion..." Xia Yushuang tucked a strand of hair behind her ear: "Are you going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"No."

Xia Yushuang nodded lightly and said nothing more.

"Are you coming back?"

"Um."

"By the way, where is your home now?" Su Yuchen asked curiously: "Have you moved again since then?"

Xia Yushuang looked at him warily: "Do you want to sneak in, criminal junior?"

"The investigators just sneaked in." Su Yuchen curled his lips and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.

Xia Yushuang obviously didn't want to tell him yet.

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Chapter completed!