Several people looked at the things in Tang Wunian's hands and were very confused.
Never seen it at all.
Even Huikong, who had always known Ye Qingyun very well, had no idea what this was.
"This thing is called black silk."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
"Black stockings?"
Tang Wu Nian's pretty face was even more confused.
What is black silk?
But this thing is really black and feels silky smooth, so the name is indeed appropriate.
Ye Qingyun's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.
His serious look made several people think that the black stockings were something special.
Actually.
This black stocking was secretly made by Ye Qingyun himself.
No one knew that he had created such a thing in private.
Ye Qingyun actually had this idea a long time ago.
Although I have seen a lot of beauties, I still feel like something is missing.
Ye Qingyun thought about it.
I understood immediately.
This thing is just missing!
Black stockings!
It's a pity that there is no black stockings in this world.
Ye Qingyun used his ingenuity and explored in secret.
Finally got it done.
That serious energy is much more energetic than practicing.
Originally, Ye Qingyun planned to take the black silk back to Fuyun Mountain and let Yue Dixia try it on.
But since Tang Wunian wanted to follow him wholeheartedly, Ye Qingyun naturally wouldn't hide him.
Let Tang Wunian try it on first.
If there are any deficiencies, make improvements.
certainly.
Ye Qingyun would never admit that he was an old pervert, he just wanted to see beautiful women wearing black stockings.
"This thing is worn on the legs."
Ye Qingyun said again pretending to be serious.
"ah?"
Tang Wu Nian was stunned for a moment.
"Is this... this thing to be worn next to the body?"
"good."
"Then...after wearing this thing, what should I wear outside to cover it up?"
“You don’t need to cover up anything, just cut the skirt short to match it.”
"Ah...this..."
Tang Wunian's cheeks turned even redder.
With such a thin black gauze, wouldn't my legs be completely exposed to others?
This is... too shameful!
"What does this person mean? Does he want to deliberately humiliate me? Is it some special test?"
Tang Wunian immediately started making calculations in his mind.
I came here to lurk next to Ye Qingyun, and now I have taken the first step successfully. I must not give up.
"That's it! Just wear it. Even if he wants to do something to me, I won't have any room to refuse!"
Tang Wunian felt bitter in his heart.
He is just a pawn of the Yin Yang family.
Since you are a chess piece, you have to accept your fate.
"Sir, do I want to wear it now?"
Tang Wunian asked shyly.
"Well, you go inside and try to put it on. If you can't put it on, just shout and I will go in and help."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
Tang Wunian quickly took the black silk stocking and went into the house.
Jian Tianming, Kunlunzi and Huikong all didn't quite understand Ye Qingyun's intentions.
The three of them looked at Ye Qingyun and saw that he had a calm face and a strange smile, and they couldn't help but become more confused.
"Huikong, you know Mr. Ye best, do you know what Mr. Ye means?"
Kunlunzi asked Huikong in a low voice.
Huikong frowned, seeming to be thinking seriously.
soon.
Huikong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
"Little monk understands!"
Huikong put his hands together and smiled, as if he had guessed all Ye Qingyun's thoughts.
Jian Tianming and Kunlunzi both looked at Huikong curiously.
"Say it quickly!"
Huikong smiled and said nothing.
The Holy Son means it deeply, and you two will understand it later."
"It can't be revealed right now."
Jian Tianming: "..."
Kunlunzi: "..."
They really doubted that Huikong, the bald man, was trying to be mysterious.
Ye Qingyun sat at the stone table seriously, drinking tea casually.
He looks calm and carefree about everything.
But in fact.
His eyes would glance into the room from time to time.
My heart was even more anxious.
If it weren't for the concern about image, Ye Qingyun would have wanted to rush in and feast his eyes on it.
"You can't rush, you can't rush!"
"For something as sacred as black silk, one must be patient enough to wait!"
"All good things are worth waiting for!"
Ye Qingyun said to himself silently in his heart.
It didn't take long.
Tang Wunian finally walked out of the room.
Ye Qingyun looked over immediately.
My eyes couldn't help but straighten.
Then somewhere on my body became straight.
Damn it!
This is the power of black silk!
At a glance, Tang Wunian's two beautiful black stocking legs were exposed to the line of sight. They were close to the body and slender, and a unique sense of charm rushed over her face.
To be continued...