Unscientific Love

As he stood up, Ao Ye felt as if his arm didn't belong to him anymore; his muscles ached terribly.

Let's not even talk about the muscles in his thighs.

It's extremely sour.

"Oh dear, it's really heartbreaking."

Wu Qian said over there.

"After every high-intensity training session, you need to relax, Yan'er."

Wu Qian agreed with this viewpoint.

"It's just about relaxing, I don't want to move right now, Qianqian, can you help him?"

The senior student said.

Looking at the torn stockings on my legs, I felt something was off.

She needs to change to another one quickly.

"Really?"

At this moment, Wu Qian was searching for some keywords on her phone.

It's still hard to believe, the power of black stockings.

Or maybe you could help your junior step on his muscles and see his reaction.

Anyway, she couldn't wait to try it out.

"Yeah, it's nothing. Besides, I still need to work on my painting. I'll leave the relaxation to you. Don't be shy with him."

"Haha, okay."

After saying that, Wu Qian, the senior's best friend, came over without hesitation and said softly, "Junior, then bear with it, I'm starting to step on it."

"Ugh!!!"

When Wu Qian stepped on Ao Ye's thigh muscle, a sharp, intense pain immediately followed.

But it was so much fun!

The feeling of muscles being stepped on.

"Is the force okay?"

"Yeah, step on it a lot, it's so sour."

"Looks like it quite a bit."

"It's not that I like it, it's just that I have to relax."

Ao Ye said.

"Then let me give you a good massage. If you feel good, you have to remember to treat your senior to a meal."

Wu Qian tugged at her burgundy dress, revealing one of her long, slender legs. While observing the other person's reaction, she stomped on it forcefully.

It's actually quite fun.

Later on, the kid still felt it wasn't enough, so he put his feet directly on the other person's back and legs.

Each time the other person screamed and breathed heavily, Wu Qian would stomp harder.

Is this okay?

The senior continued drawing her picture, while her best friend Wu Qian stepped on Ao Ye's leg with great interest.

The feeling of a man's legs touching the soles of my feet through black stockings was like the sensation of having my feet massaged.

The other party was shouting.

I find it captivating and comforting to listen to.

When they got to the back, Wu Qian came up behind Ao Ye, stepping on his back to relax him, while intentionally placing one foot next to Ao Ye's head to observe his reaction.

But the kid acted as if he didn't see it.

No, does it not work?

Wu Qian muttered to herself.

But then he said, "Junior, turn over right side up! You need to step on your thighs too."

Chapter 170 Wu Qian, your technique is impressive!

Wu Qian's technique for relaxing muscles was almost as if she were directly touching Ao Ye.

He was still squatting.

Her beautiful eyes gazed curiously at the man in front of her, whose chest and abdominal muscles were soaked with sweat.

But Ao Ye clearly didn't disappoint her. Seeing how bold she was, or rather, how willing she was, Ao Ye watched her scenery with great interest.

"Wu Qian, your technique is amazing!"

Feeling that the other person was earnestly giving him a relaxing massage, Ao Ye couldn't help but say something.

"Call me senior. You're lucky today, kid, to have a senior help you relax."

"Then I should thank you, right?"

"if not."

"I'm sorry, but I only recognize Lin Yan'er. She is my one and only."

"Don't you think it's a really scummy thing to call another girl 'the only one' in front of her?"

"That's exactly what I think. Do you think I should just brush you off?"

At this moment, Lin Yan'er, a senior student who was painting nearby, heard this and rolled her eyes, but her mind seemed to be only on her painting. Upon closer inspection, she saw that the painting "Girl in Fishnet Stockings in the Woods" was almost finished.

Wu Qian did not speak.

She glanced at Yan'er's reaction, then at the quick-witted, muscular young man she had been massaging, and started a new conversation, saying, "Don't change the subject. Senior, are you guys really powerless against black stockings?"

As she spoke, Wu Qian, wearing a wine-red, flowing dress, even seemed eager to try it out.

Because she was squatting down, her knees, which were originally covered in black stockings, appeared hazy white.

But this was a natural angle, and Ao Ye was enjoying the view when, as if realizing something, she quickly turned around, squeezed her legs together, and blocked the view.

"No, for example, if she's not the type of girl guys like, even if she wears black stockings, they won't be interested. But Wu Qian, are you asking this to see how the handsome guy in front of you will react? My heart belongs to my senior, even though she doesn't consider me her boyfriend yet."

"Hey, don't mention Yan'er when you're talking to me. It's easy for the three of us to get confused when we're together."

"Then clarify your thoughts and grasp the main point. What's wrong with three people? Can't three people communicate?"

"Hey."

Wu Qian let out a long sigh.

Perhaps feeling a bit frustrated, the black-stockinged beauty in front of him retaliated by pressing down on Ao Ye's thigh muscles. Ao Ye screamed in pain twice: "Wu Qian, what are you doing?"

"Irritable."

"Is my period starting?"

Ding!

Straight male value +100

Ao Ye laughed heartily.

After hearing this, Wu Qian became even more anxious.

"It's inexplicable, I'm just irritable."

"Just find a boyfriend."

Ao Ye added another sentence.

"You really have no shame, do you??"

How could you even say such a thing?

Wu Qian, clearly, had never seen anyone chat like this before, and stared at Ao Ye with disbelief in her dark eyes.

"Speaking the truth is shameful? Then what does that mean true shame is suppressing it and keeping it inside?"

"You're a rare sight indeed!"

"Then you've finally met them today."

"Then let me test you. Are you capable too?"

"What are you testing?"

At this moment, Ao Ye had his hands behind his head, leisurely looking at the blue sky and white clouds, with a gentle breeze blowing by. He thought to himself that his senior was really a top student. She was meticulous when she worked, but she always seemed to be calm and confident inside.

"Testing the waters?"

As she spoke, Wu Qian lifted her foot and waved it in front of Ao Ye.

"Never mind, it stinks too much."

"Smelly???"

"Hahaha!"

Ao Ye laughed so hard that everyone fell over.

Wu Qian had never received such praise from others. She is an extremely clean person who showers every day and pays great attention to cleanliness. She had just changed into those black stockings at noon.

Seeing that Yan'er was wearing nude stockings and looked quite beautiful, and considering that she herself had a good figure, she also thought about changing her jeans into a pair of black stockings.

"Alright, don't get too excited. Can't you tell I'm joking?"

……

"Anyone who becomes your girlfriend will be driven crazy by you."

Wu Qian, feeling hurt, snorted and stood up.

"You're not going to let me press it?"