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The dazzling white light flashed again, and it was impossible to see the whole picture of the change. When Qiyun opened his eyes again, he had returned to the previous club room.
The room was still as empty as before. The dark curtains by the window were gently lifted by the evening breeze again. Everything was calm and peaceful, as if everything here was no different from before.
Qiyun looked up at the clock in the club room. If she remembered correctly, the current time was almost the same as the time when the two of them entered the trial. It seemed that when they were in the trial space, the time outside was stagnant.
So she turned her head to look in the direction of Yukinoshita. Qiyun wanted to speak, but her mouth seemed to be blocked, and she didn't know what to say.
"Does Qiyun have anything to say?" Yukinoshita looked calm, as if she had just met him, still the aloof Yukinoshita Yukino. For a moment, Qiyun was stunned, and even doubted whether the previous trials were just a dream. However, the dried white marks on Yukinoshita's black knee-high socks indicated that everything before was real.
He quickly threw these messy thoughts out of his mind. He was really a bit inferior to others for being so worried about gains and losses.
"Nothing, I just want to talk to you, Yukinoshita, but I can't think of what to say," Qiyun answered truthfully.
"Oh, really? I thought you were going to make a perverted speech mixed with your own obscene desires again," Yukinoshita said this calmly, as if she knew Qiyun's character well.
"Yukinoshita's venomous tongue is still the same as before, I thought our relationship had improved."
Although Yukinoshita's venomous tongue is still the same as before, Qiyun felt a different feeling in his heart after listening to it this time. He felt an indescribable joy, and gradually lost the unnatural feeling before.
"It's better to say that Qiyun feels too good about herself." Yukinoshita's words were still merciless, but the arc of her lips seemed to betray her mood at the moment. With a smile, Yukinoshita was so beautiful.
This expression was quickly captured by Qiyun, who said, "Yukinoshita looks so beautiful when she smiles."
"You are seeing things, Qiyun."
Yukinoshita's face flashed a trace of panic, and she immediately restrained her smile and pretended that nothing happened.
"Hahaha, maybe I saw things wrong."
Qiyun laughed and didn't continue to hold on to it, otherwise if he really annoyed Yukinoshita, he might not end up well.
"Yukinoshita, please give me more advice in the future." Qiyun stretched out his hand carelessly and wanted to shake hands with Yukinoshita.
Yukinoshita seemed a little helpless when she saw this, and finally stretched out her slender hand as if she couldn't resist, and gently held Qiyun's hand.
"Please teach me more in the future, Qiyun-san."
Feeling the soft and boneless hand in her hand, he quietly fiddled with it twice, causing Yukinoshita's hand to start to struggle slightly, and then pulled it out with force.
"It seems that your perverted nature has not changed at all," Yukinoshita said with some disgust.
"Indeed, I also feel that I am a little too proud now," Qiyun touched his chin and nodded, agreeing with Yukinoshita's point of view.
Yukinoshita ignored Qiyun and turned back to her seat to pick up the novel that had fallen on the ground before. Yukinoshita leaned over at a very subtle angle. Although she bent her mysterious body and pulled up her skirt constantly, revealing her fair thigh skin, it always stayed at the edge of the thigh root. Qiyun's idea of seeing the scenery under her skirt could only be declared shattered here.
After picking up the novel, Yukinoshita sat back in her seat and gently placed the booklet on her thigh, but did not open it again to read it. Instead, she looked at her right leg over-the-knee socks, and her expression became a little unnatural.
Qiyun knew what was going on when she saw this. The culprit was her little brother. The mucus left on it might not have completely dried up yet and was in a sticky state, especially on the soles of her feet. Maybe the warm soft flesh on the soles of her feet was still stepping on the wet and sticky juice, and had a close contact with the soles of her feet. No wonder Yukinoshita sat down after walking a few steps and showed such an expression.
After all, generally speaking, no one would like this feeling. Although I have seen it in many books, some female protagonists like to pour semen into their shoes and then step on them to feel the sticky pleasure of semen contacting the soles of their feet. But, that is a book, don't confuse books with reality, bastard. Well, although the trial of lust is already very out of touch with reality.
Qiyun thinks that he is a person with bad taste, but he is still resistant to some things that are more deviated from common sense, so there is no perverted behavior that sees girls stepping on their mucus and showing uncomfortable expressions to get pleasure. On the contrary, he felt a little sorry. Although it was not his original intention at that time, the result had already occurred.
"How about taking it off and giving it to me?"
As soon as this was said, Yukinoshita, who was originally looking at her legs, immediately raised her head and looked over here, with a hint of shock in her eyes, as if to say, you look like a big-eyed guy with thick eyebrows, but I didn't expect that you have already betrayed the revolution.
"No, I mean, you can take it off if you are uncomfortable, there is no need to wear it on your legs," Qiyun explained hurriedly. If he didn't explain, he would probably be equated with a bedbug in Yukinoshita's eyes.
"Qiyun, your speech is just like making people feel that they may be violated at any time. I have to say that it fits your perverted nature." It is obvious that Yukinoshita is not very fond of Qiyun's words. At the same time, it seems that she has thought of something, and her face can't help but blush slightly, but this scene is not noticed by anyone except Yukinoshita herself.
"That's a bit too much, isn't it?" Qiyun dared to swear that except for this trial, he had never had such close contact with other women. Although he occasionally saw some unexpected spring light, it was just a taste.
Thinking like this is not abnormal. If browsing unhealthy books is one of them, then Qiyun really has no way to refute it.
"Damn it, I'll clear my browsing history when I get back, and quickly download a few episodes of Youth Learning to improve my ideological awareness," Qiyun thought secretly in his heart, setting a grand goal for himself.
Suddenly, there was a sound of fabric and skin rubbing against each other. Looking over, I saw that Yukinoshita had taken off her shoes, bent her legs and stepped on the stool, looking forward quietly. Her fingers pulled on the edge of the over-the-knee socks, slowly pulled them up and took them off, slowly showing the smooth and white leg meat in front of her eyes. The exposed jade legs were slender and soft, with slender curves, reflecting the beautiful light marks of the beautiful legs. The graceful calf had a perfect arc, which was now pressed on the delicate thigh meat, tightly fitting together, leaving an airtight gap, and at the same time covering the scenery under the skirt that appeared again because of the raised legs.
At this time, the black over-the-knee socks were pulled halfway, just covering half of the calf. The white leg meat and the soft and bright color of the black silk complement each other. Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye and attracts people's attention. If you can play with it in your hands, you will definitely love it.
As the action continued, the over-the-knee socks on the right leg were soon taken off by Yukinoshita, and then she put her leg down, and at the same time raised her left foot to repeat the action. At the moment of changing legs, Qiyun caught a glimpse of the long-lost white panties, which passed in front of his eyes like a stunning beauty, but that look was still firmly remembered in his mind.
But then he secretly cursed himself,
"Qiyun, Qiyun, you are too degenerate. You just said that you would improve your ideological awareness, but why can't you control your eyes? Don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent."
However, as Yukinoshita adjusted her movements again, Qiyun once again forgot what she had just said. As long as I have no manners, it is not considered indecent.
As the other sock was taken off, Yukinoshita stretched out her delicate feet and put them back into the shoes, then stood up and took the pair of socks in her hand and walked towards Qiyun, so Qiyun consciously made way.
Unexpectedly, Yukinoshita walked to Qiyun and stopped, then handed over the pair of over-the-knee socks that were still warm from her body with an expressionless face.
"Here, for you"
"Hey, why are you giving them to me?" Qiyun pointed at herself in a daze, and couldn't understand Yukinoshita's current behavior.
"Don't you want it very much?" Yukinoshita's tone was filled with a hint of shame and anger, and she gave him a vicious look.
"Well, thank you very much, Arigato, Yukinoshita-san"
Qiyun thanked Yukinoshita with a sincere attitude, put his hands together, and bowed devoutly to Yukinoshita, an old tradition of daily life, the culture of craftsmanship. He took the pair of black knee-high socks and held them in his hands. In addition to the soft and smooth feeling of the fabric, the more important thing was the faint residual heat on them. Touching them with his hands seemed to be in close contact with the skin of Yukinoshita's beautiful legs again. Although he wanted to take them in front of her nose and smell them, Qiyun stopped his thoughts. If he really did this in front of Yukinoshita, her reputation as a pervert would be confirmed. Although he didn't know why Yukinoshita was willing to give them to her, if she gave them to him, she would be the living Bodhisattva in Qiyun's mind.
"Okay, don't be so disgusting, put them away quickly and don't let anyone see them." After Yukinoshita finished speaking, she walked past Qiyun quickly, then opened the door of the club room, leaving only a beautiful back figure gradually fading away.
"Got it, Yukinoshita-san, I will definitely keep it well," Qiyun said to Yukinoshita's back as she left.
Yukinoshita's figure paused, but soon she quickened her pace again as if she didn't hear anything. The beautiful figure soon disappeared around the corner, leaving Qiyun alone standing at the door of the club room.
Then Qiyun didn't plan to stay for long. He stuffed the still warm socks into his trouser pocket, walked to the door of the club room, put one hand on the door frame, and looked at the empty classroom.
He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He didn't expect so much to happen in such a short time, especially with the dazzling Yukinoshita Yukino. It seemed that the gears of his destiny had already started turning the moment he entered the club room. He didn't know how it would develop later.
Qiyun shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. He slowly closed the door of the club room.