In the drawer, Chu Ming was surprised by the socks of various colors and styles.
Let’s not talk about the more common colors such as black, white, flesh color and gray, but there are also light blue and light pink?!
Will normal silk cloth shops sell this kind of socks?
And the innermost stockings, if I read correctly, they should be a variation of fishnet stockings.
What the hell are there so many butterfly patterns embroidered on it?
Seeing Chu Ming's shocked look, An Muxi looked shy, rummaged after finding a pair of black stockings with red edges.
"Don't you often ask me for stockings? I just want to buy more and save them."
"But if you buy them all in one style, I'm afraid you'll get tired of them easily, so I picked out some socks of various styles and colors, and I don't know which ones you like..."
"..."
Chu Ming's eyes widened, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. His heart was a little funny at An Muxi's unexpected "considerate" behavior, but he was also wrapped in a deep warmth.
Senior sister, she is too cute!
Because I didn’t know what kind of socks I liked, so I bought one pair?
How about being so cute!
"Sister, you are too..."
Chu Ming couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and hugged An Muxi tightly, using practical actions to express his inner feelings.
"Senior sister, thank you, I like whatever you wear."
"Huh, just now you clearly said you liked what I wore in private, and you changed your mind so quickly?"
An Muxi rolled her eyes at Chu Ming angrily, and immediately saw the face full of tenderness slowly enlarging in front of her eyes.
She was stunned at first, then slowly closed her beautiful eyes after realizing it, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her chin, and her arms as white as tender lotus roots took the initiative to wrap around Chu Ming's neck...
In the dead of night, people are still, the insects are chirping, the breeze is floating in the wing, and the figures are swaying.
Chu Ming and An Muxi hugged each other tightly, each with a gradually condensing fire buried in their hearts.
Eventually, the two of them distanced themselves
An Muxi opened and closed her red lips and panted slightly, glanced at Chu Ming's right hand, her misty eyes were full of shyness, and then asked something strangely.
"Like it?"
"?"
Chu Ming was stunned for a while before he realized that he didn't expect An Muxi to have such a charming side.
"Of course I do. What I like most is your place, senior sister."
The corners of Chu Ming's mouth raised slightly, causing An Muxi to groan and then said with a bad smile.
"But I found a question. Senior sister, have you gained weight recently?"
"You just got fat!"
An Muxi opened Chu Ming's right hand angrily and pouted displeasedly.
"Have I gained weight? I practice cultivation every morning and sword practice in the afternoon. How can I gain weight?"
"Then what's going on here?"
Chu Ming asked pretending not to understand, and then his expression suddenly became clear.
"Is it because I take good care of you? I'm so honored!"
"You pervert! Rogue!"
An Muxi broke away from Chu Ming's embrace and crossed her arms across her chest, glared at him angrily and whispered in a low voice.
"Who knows what's going on? My chest feels a little tight when I wear a dress recently..."
"It's just what I said, senior sister."
Chu Ming chuckled, and then he saw An Muxi raising her eyebrows slightly and waving her fists, which made him quickly put his hands together as if begging for mercy, and changed the topic.
"Senior sister, didn't you say you wanted to wear stockings to show me?"
"Huh, I know you can't forget this."
An Muxi whispered shyly, then came to the bedside, pulled the bed curtain sharply and warned.
"No peeking!"
"..."
Chu Ming touched the bridge of his nose and smiled without saying anything. He found a chair and sat down, and leisurely began to admire the graceful figure covered by the thin curtain.
An Muxi first slightly bent her knees to take off her stockings, then stretched them out and put on new stockings. Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion at her long and beautiful legs.
So tempting...
These legs are longer than my life!
After about half a stick of incense, An Muxi opened the bed curtain and slowly came to Chu Ming with her legs wrapped in black silk suspenders and stockings.
She twisted her hands in front of her and asked shyly with a blushing face.
"How...how is it?"
"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful!"
Chu Ming couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
This is not an exaggeration, because after the red edges of the black stockings were tied to An Muxi's white and delicate thighs with a suspender belt, they complemented the bright red cheongsam on her body, adding a touch of enchantment to her original elegant temperament.
And charming.
This is like a fairy who descended from heaven and was infected by the world of mortals with a touch of vulgarity.
"Really……"
Looking at Chu Ming's excited eyes that seemed to spit out flames, An Muxi's heart was filled with strong joy, and she gradually developed a naughty mentality like a little devil.
It turns out that Chu Ming likes my legs so much...
Then I have to make good use of this to make you listen to me!
"Then do you want to touch it?"
An Muxi slowly raised her right foot and stepped on Chu Ming's knee, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her expression was extremely provocative. This made his mouth go dry instantly and he nodded sharply.
"Then I'll reward you for giving me a massage."
An Muxi smiled coquettishly, then found a wooden chair to sit next to Chu Ming, put her slender legs on his lap, and said lazily.
"I'm tired~ Remember to serve me well."
"Uh...Okay, miss, take a look!"
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile. He then used his exquisite massage techniques to help An Muxi relieve leg fatigue and pretended to be flattering.
"Miss An, what do you think of the strength of my technique?"
"good."
An Muxi narrowed her eyes slightly and said with enjoyment.
"Press it carefully. If you press it well, I will reward you heavily."
"Then can you treat me to some yogurt?"
Chu Ming looked at the exquisiteness of that delicate body, swallowed and chuckled.
"I want to drink the yogurt you made, senior sister."
"ah?"
An Muxi sat up in confusion, his face full of confusion.
"Yogurt? What is that?"
"It is food made by making milk sour through special means."
"The milk has turned sour? That means it's spoiled."
Looking at An Muxi's puzzled expression, Chu Ming licked his dry lips and stared at her with stern eyes.
"Not only is it not broken, but it is also a delicious food that is endlessly memorable. Senior sister, can you treat me to a drink?"
"..."
An Muxi seemed to be really thinking while she was silent, and then tilted her head, looking very cute.
"Yes, yes, but I don't know how to...ah!"
Before she could finish her words, Chu Ming reached out and picked her up like a princess, and walked towards the bed with a mischievous smile on his lips.
"Sister, you promised me, don't go back on it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know it, I'll do it. Senior sister, you only need to be responsible for the production."
