Unscientific Love

Besides, having some red wine will make it easier to deal with people later.

She seemed to have already thought of some methods in her mind, so when she saw her junior's arrogant appearance, she couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

"Let him be arrogant for a while longer. How long can a junior be arrogant? He's deliberately provoking you."

As Lin Yan'er spoke, she deftly handed the menu to Wu Qian. Wu Qian only snapped out of her daze after hearing her senior's words.

He wondered to himself: Could it be that I've fallen for his trick?

Originally, I was the one in control of him, but now look, not only are my fishnet stockings torn, but he's also making fun of me.

Then, Wu Qian withdrew her beautiful leg and sat up straight.

She could hardly believe that she had just done such a thing.

This junior is toxic!

It wasn't until I ordered my own fried squid and Australian beef tenderloin with arugula and cheese that I realized what was going on.

He was secretly shocked. He had heard about this kid's methods from Yan'er's descriptions and the plot of his novel. He didn't expect that even though he knew them very well, he was now bewitched when he actually encountered him.

They kept falling into the other party's trap.

Therefore, apart from continuing to stomp on the kid's foot with his own leg, he didn't want to say anything else to him.

Anyway, I'll keep a record of this, and we'll talk about it when we get there tonight.

She found a secluded Japanese garden.

There are cherry blossom trees in the courtyard, and inside the courtyard are several minimalist houses. The extremely clean and ritualistic atmosphere inside makes one's soul feel an invisible excitement and tremor in an instant.

The promotional photo features a sexy young woman leaning against a cherry blossom tree in a courtyard, looking secluded yet somewhat melancholic and beautiful.

If you want to enter that mansion, you must do so with a great sense of ceremony, both in your clothing and your manner of doing so. You can take some nice photos there first.

Wu Qian thought to herself.

Just as the boy next to her suddenly bent down, Lin Yan'er, a beautiful woman with a black lace choker around her neck, asked, "What are you doing?"

Reply: "Thank you for your concern. My feet hurt a lot from being stepped on by the two senior students. I want to rub them. I feel like my toes are about to be broken."

Wu Qian: "Would I step on you hard? I clearly took off my high heels as you asked. Stepping on you is just for fun."

Reply: "That hurts too, you stepped on it the hardest! Do you want to try it too?"

Wu Qian said in a coquettish voice, "Who asked you to step on us? With your magnificent feet, stepping on us girls is just ruining the flowers. You!"

Reply: "Double standards! You can criticize me, so why can't I criticize you?"

Looking down, Ao Ye bent down and went under the table. At that moment, Wu Qian's black butterfly ankle-revealing high heels were placed to the side.

Those beautiful legs, clad in diamond-encrusted fishnet stockings, shimmered dazzlingly white due to the tightness of the stockings.

Meanwhile, the goddess Lin Yan'er sat upright with her beautiful legs crossed. Under her V-neck black velvet short dress, her two beautiful legs in black stockings were still raised, and her 5cm pointed high heels were still stepping on Ao Ye's toes.

They won't give up at all.

But those legs of the senior student really smell amazing.

I love them both.

While the two senior students were still whining and denouncing Ao Ye at the dining table, Ao Ye quickly untied his shoelaces, grabbed one of Lin Yan'er's and Wu Qian's beautiful legs, and wrapped them tightly around them.

"Um???"

What is he doing?

Senior student Lin Yan'er first asked in confusion, wondering if he was going to take off her high heels.

This guy once said that her clothes were sometimes too aggressive, and the senior was the kind of arrogant ice beauty.

Therefore, I thought that if he did it, I wouldn't blame him.

I was just feeling a little tired.

Wu Qian was the first to sense something was wrong; she felt like she was being strangled. The feeling then grew stronger and stronger.

By the time I realized it...

Looking down and moving her feet, she found herself touching a smooth leg. Her two feet rubbed and struggled to break free. Looking down, she discovered that her feet and Yan'er's feet were tied together and she couldn't break free.

"You brat, junior???!!!"

Chapter 227 Tie their legs together! (3rd update, please vote!)

"Qianqian, don't move, let me untie it!"

"Yan'er, don't move, let me untie it!"

"I'll solve it!"

"I'll solve it!"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"You brat?!"

Suddenly, Lin Yan'er, who was wearing a black lace choker around her neck, tilted her head and let out a furious cry. She then felt a thin rope sharply cut her ankle, which was covered in black stockings.

Adding to the pain was the weight of her best friend Qianqian's legs tearing at her from different directions, and the skin on her incredibly delicate ankles was quickly torn and became painful.

It really hurts!

To die!

When she screamed, Wu Qian screamed too, and the two of them were in pain from the tearing.

A rhythm of mutual harm.

Then, Ao Ye said contemptuously, "Don't waste your energy, you two. My knot-tying technique is top-notch. The more you struggle and tear, the tighter the knot will become. Do you feel even more tightly bound now?"

"you!"

"Junior!"

One voice was sweet and coquettish, the other coquettish and coquettish. They glared fiercely at Ao Ye, but Ao Ye, unafraid of their stares, couldn't have been happier.

At this moment, the two stunning beauties initially did not believe it, but as they struggled more and more, they found that their legs were indeed being pulled tighter and tighter.

In the end, they were almost completely unable to move.

He then looked at Ao Ye with an extremely surprised expression.

"I remember now, Qianqian."

!!!

I forgot about that.

I never expected it would be used at a time like this.

"Untie us!"

Beneath her long eyelashes were a pair of eyes radiating resistance and resentment.

"beg me."

Ao Ye said.

"dream!"

"Then you'll continue to suffer."

Using the excuse that his feet had been trampled and stomped on by the two women, he bent down and reached out to wiggle his toes.

Perhaps because he enjoyed watching the drama unfold, he was genuinely happy to see the two beautiful women tearing each other apart and harboring resentment towards Ao Ye.

"No! Untie them!"

"Call Dad."

!!!

"You filthy scoundrel, you're asking for it! Yan'er, look!"

Wu Qian had never been so humiliated.

He actually threatened to make me call him "Dad"? Dream on!

"Qianqian, be gentle, don't waste your breath on him. The more you do this, the more you'll fall into his trap."

Wu Qian's tearing had tightened the straps on her feet even more.

This is going to hurt terribly.

Wu Qian is the same.

"What do you suggest we do, Yan'er? He told me to call him 'Dad.' What a bastard!"

"It's based on the principle of voluntariness, but Wu Qian, you just insulted me, didn't you?"

Ao Ye turned around, staring at the other person with a pair of sharp eyes, and tried to hook the other person's smooth pink chin with his index finger.

As a result, the other party grabbed Ao Ye's arm tightly and squeezed it hard, causing a sharp pain.

Beneath the table, Lin Yan'er's other exquisitely beautiful leg, clad in black stockings, was launching an attack on him.

Stepping on Ao Ye's feet.

They tried to force Ao Ye to submit by attacking from both sides, after all, two fists can't fight four hands, and there are also four feet.

The two men demanded that the man immediately let go of them, or else he would be in for a world of hurt.

But Ao Ye shrugged nonchalantly, even though Wu Qian, who was wearing pearl-embellished fishnet stockings and a tight-fitting bodycon skirt, was pinching the flesh on Ao Ye's arm hard with her cherry blossom-colored nails, which hurt instantly.

But Ao Ye remained silent, even with a look of disdain on his face. Actually, pinching hurts a lot at first, but once you get used to it, it doesn't feel like much.

Moreover, when Wu Qian reached out her small hand, Ao Ye also reached out and crossed his hand with hers.

That wonderful feeling of intertwining fingers with a beautiful woman.

Ao Ye sneered.

He's still too green to launch a counterattack.

He's not the kind of person who's easily captivated by a beautiful woman's aloof appearance and demeanor.