Chapter 197 Still want to touch?
Zhang Muchen admitted that the succubus outfit he bought was somewhat revealing.

The upper part of the outfit consists of an extremely thin camisole that only covers the chest area, leaving almost nothing below, with no coverage from the navel to the waistline.
Her lower body was covered by a thin black thong, which barely covered her private parts. The rest of her body was completely exposed.

The remaining accessories include a pair of devil horns and a pair of small black wings. The overall design is all about extreme seduction.

Liu Wuyang's cheeks flushed instantly, and she stared at Zhang Muchen with eyes like knives: "You... did you buy it from a legitimate store?"

"A respectable shop, Sister Yang. Even an improper one can't contain her breasts."

"..."

"Sister Yang, don't be hasty. Although this outfit is called the Succubus Outfit, which sounds indecent, think about it carefully. It has more fabric than a bikini. Can you say a bikini is indecent?"

"Zhang—Mu—Chen!" Liu Wuyang gritted her teeth, enunciating each word clearly.

"Don't try to twist my words!"

"I wear a bikini to the beach! What's the point of wearing this?"

"Of course, I lost the bet and wore it for me."

"..."

"Sister Yang, you're not going to renege on your debt, are you?"

Liu Wuyang glared at him silently without replying.

"Sister Yang, actually the set I bought is already quite understated. You can look at it yourself if you don't believe me."

As he spoke, he handed over the phone: "Really, the other styles are even more revealing; this one is already considered toned down."

Liu Wuyang took the phone, her slender fingers slowly swiping across the screen. With each picture she looked at, her pupils trembled slightly.

As Zhang Muchen said, there is absolutely no conservative aspect to this outfit.

Her upper body was mostly naked, while her lower body barely covered her vital parts.

Ears, horns, wings... and some stickers.

Zhang Muchen smiled inwardly as he looked at Liu Wuyang's embarrassed expression.

Sister Yang, this is a succubus.

If she wears too many layers, can she still be called a succubus?
A dozen seconds later, Liu Wuyang took a deep breath and silently returned the phone.

After a long pause, she finally spoke in a low voice: "When...when do you want to watch it?"

Oh?
Zhang Muchen was secretly delighted, but on the surface she still pretended to be calm: "Sister Yang, aren't you going to the capital next week? Then how about... tomorrow?"

Liu Wuyang glanced at him, her eyes filled with annoyance: "You're really in a hurry, you brat. Fine, tomorrow it is."

"Where shall we go? Your house?"

Liu Wuyang immediately gritted her teeth and kicked out: "My parents are still at home! You expect me to wander around the house in that outfit?"

Zhang Muchen rubbed her leg and laughed, "Just kidding, Sister Yang, I'm not kidding. Let's go to the hotel."

As soon as she said those words, Liu Wuyang suddenly stopped and pursed her lips slightly.

Another hotel...

She turned her gaze away without making a sound.

She had already booked a hotel room with this guy once. Although nothing happened, the frequency of these hotel bookings always made her feel a little awkward.

"It's a bit stuffy." Liu Wuyang pushed open the door of the photo booth and went out.

She glanced at her phone; it was not yet 4:30, and it was still light outside.

"Come with me to the bar tonight." Liu Wuyang turned and glanced at Zhang Muchen.

"A bar?" He raised an eyebrow.

This is a bit of a problem, since I promised Wang Shishi I would go to the movies that night.

"Sister Yang, going to a bar to drink is so boring." He chuckled awkwardly. "How about we drink together tomorrow? I'll go with you."

Liu Wuyang raised an eyebrow at him: "Not today?"

"Um... I'm going to study at home tonight."

"Study?" Liu Wuyang narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixed on him.

"Haha, it really is about studying." Zhang Muchen guiltily looked away.

Damn it, of all things to say, why did it have to be about studying...?

I had a momentary lapse of judgment and made up the most flimsy excuse.

To his surprise, Liu Wuyang stared at him for a few seconds before nodding slightly, her tone tinged with satisfaction: "You're quite self-aware. Your grades have improved by leaps and bounds lately, have you been secretly studying hard at home?"

"Huh? Ah!" Zhang Muchen immediately nodded in agreement. Liu Wuyang crossed her arms and slightly raised her chin: "Study at home. It's better than you going out on dates with other people."

"."

Haha.

Sister Yang, you have a good eye for people. I really did go on a date.

The two walked to the railing on the fifth floor, chatting as they looked down at the bustling shopping mall below.

Zhang Muchen suddenly grinned and said, "Sister Yang, Happy New Year."

"You are happy too."

Zhang Muchen turned to look at her, "Sister Yang has taken another step towards becoming a charming woman."

Liu Wuyang raised an eyebrow: "Are you implying that I'm old in a roundabout way?"

"No way, no way," Zhang Muchen quickly shook his head. "I meant mature, charming, and charismatic."

As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily swept over Liu Wuyang's slender legs.

Her slender legs, encased in black stockings, formed a perfect curve as she stood slightly, exuding both sexiness and elegance.

Stockings.

The hallmark of a mature woman.

Only Yang Jie can pull off this "cold and alluring" look.

Even if Chu Jiuli came, she couldn't pull off this kind of aura.

"You brat," Liu Wuyang noticed his gaze, lightly tiptoed, and gently kicked his calf with the tip of her high heel, "Where are you looking?"

"Haha, I was daydreaming, I was daydreaming." Zhang Muchen scratched his head, quickly looked away, and turned his gaze back downstairs.

Liu Wuyang gave a soft hum and lowered her head to look at her legs.

The legs encased in stockings were slender and long, with smooth contours, exuding just the right amount of sexiness from every angle.

She narrowed her eyes, a slight ripple stirring in her heart.

"This brat..."

"Is he up to something? Maybe he wants to touch me?"

As Liu Wuyang pondered, Zhang Muchen suddenly spoke up: "Let's go, Sister Yang, let's go somewhere else."

"Where to?" Liu Wuyang was pulled back to her senses and raised an eyebrow.

"I'll take you to a fun place," Zhang Muchen said with a mysterious smile.

The two walked all the way to the second floor of the mall and finally stopped in front of a bustling arcade.

"This is it?" Liu Wuyang glanced at the crowded video game area and raised an eyebrow. "I'm not interested in playing games."

“It’s not a game.” Zhang Muchen waved his hand and pointed to the side.

Liu Wuyang looked in the direction he was pointing and her expression froze.

A cute pink My Little Pony-themed rocking horse caught her eye.

"Quick, let's get started before anyone else does," Zhang Muchen said with a laugh as he scanned the QR code to get game coins.

"..."

Liu Wuyang took a deep breath and looked at him with a dark expression: "Zhang Muchen, are you still in kindergarten?"

"Sister Yang, why don't you try it? You'll have a lot of fun sitting on it." Zhang Muchen said earnestly.

Liu Wuyang, with a cold face and arms crossed, looked determined not to compromise: "I will not sit on it."

Two minutes later.

A little boy with a candied hawthorn stick and his mother walked into the arcade and stopped at the entrance.

"Mommy, that pretty lady is playing on the rocking horse..."

At the entrance of the arcade, a pink My Little Pony rocking horse swayed gently, emitting soft music.

Liu Wuyang sat on it, holding onto My Little Pony's body with both hands, her expression completely calm.

But her eyes narrowed slightly.

As the rhythm played, her body slowly relaxed.

She suddenly felt that the rocking horse
It really makes people happy.

(End of this chapter)

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