Chapter 87 Can you lift the skirt first?
After hearing Chen Chen's words, Sikong Yue reached out to wipe off the sweat beads from the forehead: "Why do I feel more and more that Chenchen, you are just a hidden pervert..."
Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, ready to reflect on what he had done for a while and determine whether he was a pervert.
Sikong Yue flattered her mouth: "But if you want to see what Chenchen, you will show you what you want! Anyway, they are all girls..."
Looking at the girl who slowly lifted up her pleated skirt, Chen Chen felt that her gaze could not be moved away and said a little distractedly: "A Yue... you... are really good..."
Although Sikong Yue said it was easy, when he really pinched the hem of the skirt and slowly lifted it up, his body felt extremely stiff. The hem of the pleated skirt seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds.
Sikong Yue felt that his physical strength had reached its limit. Even if he tried hard, he could only move up inch by inch, so that his eyes could not help but close.
I don’t know how long it took, but Sikong Yue felt that he had finally lifted up the hem of the skirt and couldn’t help but breathe a long sigh: “Is this OK Chenchen?”
There is no sound on the opposite side.
Sikong Yue asked again: "Are you okay?"
Stay silent for a long time.
Sikong Yue felt strange and tried to open one of her eyes, but found that Chen Chen was staring at her in a daze. She couldn't help but get angry, threw down her skirt and walked towards Chen Chen.
However, because of the past half an hour, my body has been quite tired, and because of the movement just now, I was too excited, and my body is still stiff.
After selling this step, the body fell forward uncontrollably.
Sikong Yue looked at the ground getting closer and closer and couldn't help but scream "ah".
This scream woke Chen Chen up. Without any thought, he instinctively took a step forward and prepared to support Sikong Yue.
But it's too late.
When Sikong Yue screamed, his body had already begun to fall.
In a panic, Sikong Yue grabbed both hands in the air.
At this time, Chen Chen happened to rush to Sikong Yue.
Sikong Yue grabbed Chen Chen's skirt with her hands, and then fell down with the skirt.
Chen Chen's legs spread apart to both sides, and the increasingly larger angle prevented the skirt from continuing to slide, and finally stopped the middle of his thighs and calves.
Sikong Yue's body stopped before contacting the ground.
After avoiding the impact, Sikong Yue, who had lost his strength, decisively gave up Chen Chen's skirt and lay on the ground without any image.
After a few breaths, Sikong Yue turned over on the ground and realized that she was lying under Chen Chen's legs now.
Not far from above my forehead, I was dragged to the bent legs, Chen Chen's pleated skirt.
Chen Chen was in a daze because of the great impact.
Sikong Yue was stunned for a while, and when she stood up with Chen Chen's white silk legs, Chen Chen had a little reaction.
Chen Chen's little face was completely red. He looked at Sikong Yue standing in front of him and said calmly: "You... why are you so careless! Do you know how dangerous it was just now!"
Sikong Yue burst out laughing: "Before teaching someone a lesson, can you lift the skirt up first? Are you giving me benefits? Taking off the skirt halfway is really a subtle move, and you are wearing white silk inside."
"Uh..." Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and finally understood the current situation. He hurriedly lifted his skirt.
Sikong Yue had recovered from calmness, but her physical strength had not yet recovered. After saying that, she waved her hand, climbed onto the sofa chair, put down the backrest, and lay down on her back:
"I won't make a bet again in the future, but Chenchen, there is another person on Bilibili who claims to eat the keyboard. I must not let him go! He must eat it!"
Chen Chen shook his head, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, then went to the sofa chair, sat next to Sikong Yue, and tried to calm himself down, and answered Sikong Yue's question: "The keyboard is something that is just a joke, right?"
Sikong Yue turned over and supported her head with one hand: "Then Chen Chen, what do you mean is that I have worked so hard for half an hour? This keyboard is a must-eat, otherwise I will lose money? I have eaten it all, how can he not eat it! Must eat it! If you don't have the energy to criticize him, then let me do it! He has to eat this keyboard even if he doesn't eat it!"
Chen Chen shook his head: "I don't mean that. I think that what I said on the Internet before is actually joking! Can't I really eat it? I can't eat it if I want to eat it! Do you have to chew it at one bite? Don't you say that you can chew it or swallow it if you can chew it, and you can't digest it!"
Sikong Yue immediately sat up: "No matter whether they were joking or not, I was serious anyway, I really ate it!"
Chen Chen was stunned: "A Yue...how did you eat it?"
Sikong Yue suddenly wrinkled every day, as if she remembered the unbearable memories of her eyes, and then shook her head hard: "Anyway, I have a way to make him really eat! Chen Chen, don't worry! Just leave it to me!"
Chen Chen stared at Sikong Yue's face unexpectedly for a while, but finally did not continue to ask for details, for fear that Sikong Yue would feel uncomfortable.
Once Sikong Yue's home-like female character explodes, she can't control her. Now, by Chen Chen, she no longer has the previous scruples and shyness, and she becomes wild.
Now he has made up his mind to let the arrogant Zhang Zheng eat the keyboard.
Chen Chen was not in the mood to continue arguing with her, and it was not worth arguing with her classmates and friends around her for a stranger who had no idea where he had emerged.
So I just let Sikong Yue do it.
After receiving Chen Chen's support, Sikong Yue happily thought about how to convince Zhang Zheng, prove that he had to fulfill his promise to eat the keyboard.
When he was thinking about it, Sikong Yue suddenly remembered: "By the way Chenchen, what are you talking about to convince them? Can you tell me?"
Chen Chen thought for a while: "It's not the time yet, and the time is not yet ripe, so he can't let it go now."
Sikong Yue frowned slightly: "What do you mean is that you are still immature? Still in the testing stage? At the speed of your work, what real results will be achieved in less than a year or two. So it seems that your keyboard cannot be eaten? In other words, you want to live broadcast the maid's costume Pure Land? Can I apply to record it for you? Do you need to prepare clothes for you in advance?"
"Where do you want to go!" Chen Chen couldn't help but interrupt Sikong Yue, "Why did I suddenly feel that you just want to watch my maid dress dance? Which side are you from!"
Chapter completed!