Unscientific Love

"Pervert! Rogue!"

Lin Yan'er got angry and cursed Ao Ye in a series of three consecutive swear words.

After the sweet, tantalizing words entered his ears, and then looking at his senior's delicate fishnet stockings, Ao Ye felt that his senior, sitting there without saying a word, was enough to seduce him to death.

In the dim morning light, he glanced at his senior, Lin Yan'er's, cold, beautiful eyes, and resolved to conquer this beauty before him. But as soon as he finished speaking, she averted her gaze, stubbornly lowering her left leg and shifting her right leg, clad in fishnet stockings, back slightly. She crossed her arms tightly and murmured:

"Never mind if you don't understand. Anyway, the reason I called you here this morning was not only to cheer you up, but also to get you some exercise beforehand."

"Are you using it for exercise?"

Ao Ye joked.

"You little rascal!"

In fact, as soon as Ao Ye saw that the other person was wearing sportswear, he roughly knew what the other person wanted to do.

Although Ao Ye knew what the other party wanted to do, he didn't want her to do it. Yesterday, she agreed to come see him, wearing black stockings, ripped black stockings, and fishnet stockings.

And it was a lone man and woman, at this time of morning.

Does that mean I really have to go running with her?

So he said, "To be honest, just now when I saw you sitting here with your legs crossed, it was really pleasing to the eye."

"is it?"

Lin Yan'er suddenly let out a cold snort.

Then, she bent down, extended her small hand with diamond-studded nails, and elegantly pinched her index finger and thumb to pull down her canvas sneakers a bit, revealing her heel with its winding curves that seemed to exude a certain aura.

Next, slowly reveal the entire left shoe.

A fair, beautiful foot wearing fishnet stockings was then revealed from inside the shoe.

It was raised slightly, trembling.

!!!

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!"

"Fishnet stockings definitely make men happier."

Lin Yan'er muttered to herself.

Although she also prepared black stockings.

But in the early morning when the light is not very bright, it always feels like something is missing.

Judging from that kid's reaction, my choice was undoubtedly correct.

"It seems that your low mood about not doing well in writing novels has been somewhat comforted."

Seeing her junior classmate so excited, Lin Yan'er smiled slightly.

Seeing her junior happy made her happy too, and she felt a little swayed in the breeze.

Yesterday I specifically searched for topics on how to comfort guys, and the top-ranked topic was black stockings, followed by ripped black stockings, and then fishnet stockings.

But she felt it depended on the occasion.

So, on a chilly, dewy morning in late April, before dawn, the ambiguous atmosphere between them suddenly dispelled the cold. They were only thinking about how to subtly take their relationship to the next level.

"Did the senior come to comfort the junior because his grades were bad?"

Ao Ye was stunned.

"Yeah, are you feeling better now?"

"Please forgive me for not being able to say I'm in a better mood, because if I do, I'll become arrogant and won't be able to do what excites me the most."

"What else does the junior want?"

"Take off the other sneaker too."

"Tch! I can't resist when I see the other foot shown. You're drooling, aren't you? You can't have it anyway."

"Senior, please don't force me!"

What are you going to do?

Seeing that her junior was about to get up again, Lin Yan'er quickly raised one foot and stepped on Ao Ye's face without any politeness.

"No... no senior, I like you, please be my girlfriend."

"Hmph! I told you yesterday that you had to say 'I like my senior' 10000 times a day!"

"10000 times is too many. Besides, if I say it so many times, I won't have time to seriously think about my senior."

“Nonsense. You keep saying ‘I like senior Lin Yan’er,’ ‘I like senior Lin Yan’er.’ If you’re really thinking about her, how can you not be serious?”

"But I have to say something to you, senior. If you keep saying 'I like you, senior, I like you,' it's like the plot of a novel, always on a straight line. Readers won't see any plot that makes them feel emotional, and they'll start to fall asleep. There's no exhilarating, satisfying feeling. I still want my novel to have an average subscription of over 3000."

"That's settled then. Once your novel's average subscription count exceeds 3000, I'll become your girlfriend. Until then, you'd better be a good girl and bear with it."

"Oh? Senior, it's mainly because we're getting too little exposure right now."

"Find your own way. Even if you get less exposure, you can always improve your plot, right?"

"Be steady and progressive, things will get better and better. Also, before you decide to date and be with your senior, you'd better think carefully about whether you'll still be thinking about other pretty girls after you're with her. Also, I don't like the feeling of separation when we're in a relationship. If you decide to be with your senior, you'll have to live with her."

“Living together???”

"Isn't this what you men all like?"

"What if I want my senior sister every day?"

"Then the senior student still wants a junior student every day."

!!!

"Does the senior girl keep her word?"

"Of course, when have you ever seen me lie?"

"Then it's a deal. If my novel reaches an average subscription of over 3000, you'll be with me! And right now! Immediately! We'll move in together!"

"No problem. Whatever the junior says, goes. For example, if he asks me to drive over to a deserted place at 5 a.m. to have some fun, I'll dress up and make sure I'm there."

"I want to kiss you, but not now?"

"Can't!"

"Then I absolutely have to kiss you."

You can give it a try!

"Let's give it a try!"

As they were talking, Ao Ye lunged forward to kiss Lin Yan'er's rosy lips, but Lin Yan'er was obviously faster and stepped on him, stomping her foot against Ao Ye's face.

"Senior! You're dressed so sexily, and your junior has been thinking about you all night long. It's really too much of you not to let him kiss you!"

"Hmph, it seems you enjoy the feeling of not being able to have your senior. Stop thinking such nonsense and get up for your morning exercise."

"Morning exercise?"

!!!

Ao Ye's eyes widened instantly.

But soon, Lin Yan'er got up, went straight to the trunk of the car, opened it, took out a rope and a basketball, and threw them to Ao Ye: "Here, starting today, your senior will supervise you to exercise properly. Isn't the freshman basketball competition about to start? With your physical condition like this, how can you win over your senior?"

.........

Upon hearing this, Ao Ye nearly exploded.

No... morning exercise is actually quite good...

My senior is wearing fishnet stockings, and she looks so sexy.

What kind of physical condition is this?

Although our classmate Ao doesn't exercise often, he still has basic physical fitness, and dunking is relatively easy for him.

Therefore, she retorted, "Oh, senior, just participate in the basketball game casually. The chances of winning are quite high. I can shoot and dunk."

"What if the other side double-teams you?"

"Pass the ball."

"What if you are in excellent physical condition?"

"One against two."

"That's the kind of game everyone wants to see. If you can dominate the basketball court with your excellent physical abilities, you'll be even more attractive to your seniors."

As Lin Yan'er spoke, she bent down and tied the rope to the bracket fixed under the front seat in the trunk.

She lay prone while tying it inside, seemingly with some difficulty.

Ao Ye rushed over to help, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the senior's fishnet stockings. The stockings were prominent around her waist, and part of them extended into her pants as she bent over.

That elusive, almost imperceptible touch makes you really want to get closer and take a look.

Moreover, it would be great if I could hug this beautiful senior from behind.

This is absolutely amazing!

"Senior?"

"what."

"Get up, I'll take care of it."

"Don't look down on me. Even though I'm a girl, I can still handle this."

Lin Yan'er said sweetly as she tied the knot.

But it was a bit too dark inside.

She had intended to tie the exercise rope to the chassis of the car, but it was too dirty underneath, so she didn't really want to. However, she could open the trunk and tie it to the back of the seat frame.

"No, I'll do this kind of work."

As he spoke, Ao Ye bent down to help his senior.