Unscientific Love

"You should be braver. Why don't you dress up nicely in front of me?"

"And I guarantee that if you do it, no man can stand it."

"Nobody would believe that!"

After saying that, Wu Qian stood up. Now she had clothes to cover herself.

She quickly picked out the bodycon skirt and placed it in front of her.

"Don't let shyness cause you to miss your chance to win me over."

Ao Ye was nervous, yet he didn't appear nervous at all.

"Weren't you just thinking about how to win me over? Now's your chance."

No!

Absolutely not!

That's incredibly audacious.

How could you do that in front of him?

At this moment, Wu Qian quickly assessed and considered the situation. She originally wanted to grab her clothes, go to the bathroom, change, and then discuss a strategy with Yan'er to deal with this kid.

But now, the other party has suddenly said something like this.

"Think about it, who has a better chance of success: someone who willingly submits or someone who resists and is unwilling? My patience is limited. If you've thought it through, turn around and put it on in front of me. If you miss this opportunity, I won't be in this good mood anymore."

After saying that, Ao Ye squatted back down on the futon, picked up a wine glass, swirled it, and took a sip of the red wine.

It's bittersweet, and tastes quite good as it goes down your throat.

Red wine, tatami mats, and beautiful women.

Such a pleasant midnight hour.

Ao Ye said that he likes women who are willing; otherwise, it's not something he pursued himself.

But he enjoyed the process of gradually opening his heart and eventually becoming willing, which he was initially unwilling to do.

That's awesome!

"Okay, I'll give you 10 seconds. If you're not willing, then pretend I didn't say anything."

Seeing that the other party was still standing there in a daze, Ao Ye issued an ultimatum.

10.

9.

8.

……

As Ao Ye watched Wu Qian's expression as she stood there, he solemnly counted down. He had finally become somewhat interested, and Ao Ye was incredibly persistent when it came to things that piqued his interest.

……

"How embarrassing."

At this moment, Wu Qian seemed to freeze, her inner monologue unspoken.

If I don't satisfy him, I'm sure I have no chance of making him interested in me today.

But what if someone notices me if I wear it in front of him?

5.

4.

Ao Ye was counting down to the last few seconds, his gaze still sharp as he stared at his opponent.

"Haven't you been waiting for an opportunity to be changed? Now is the time."

"Only two seconds left."

Ao Ye sipped his red wine while quietly watching the other person's performance.

"But, but it's embarrassing."

"Let's not feel embarrassed, it's just the two of us now."

"...Yan'er is still here."

"So you'd better hurry up."

2.

1.

The countdown has ended.

Ao Ye sighed, "Alright, you can leave now. You're such a boring woman. You're clearly indulging in fantasies about men, yet you're held back by your embarrassment."

"That's fine then."

Ao Ye was both annoyed and annoyed.

I downed the wine in the glass in one gulp, and a refreshing sensation immediately filled my throat.

"Take your time washing, I'm leaving, I won't make things difficult for you."

After saying that, Ao Ye stood up.

Wu Qian was immediately shocked.

"You're leaving???"

But Ao Ye ignored her. He got up and prepared to go to the door to put on his shoes.

But soon, Wu Qian shouted, "Alright! Alright! Really, I'll wear it, I'll wear it, okay? But you promise me you won't tell anyone, not even Yan'er, understand?"

At this moment, Wu Qian's voice carried a plea for absolute secrecy.

"late!"

Ao Ye didn't want to waste his breath on her.

This woman who talks big, though she's quite bold in her words, actually has a very strong defense.

Ordinary methods cannot penetrate it.

……

"Then, how about I promise to listen to you and do what you ask this time?"

"You should think it over too."

Just this once.

Just as Ao Ye was about to put his foot into his shoe, Wu Qian took a few steps behind him and said.

"I'm starting to wear it."

Ao Ye stood at the door for a moment, stunned. At this moment, the sky above Nanjiang City was filled with stars, and the cool breeze of early summer felt incredibly comfortable on one's face.

The key point is that there wasn't a single mosquito here.

It's unclear whether it's because of the subtle, lingering fragrance of some kind of woody incense emanating from the room and courtyard.

Ao Ye thought that after he bought a house and brought Xiao Tianmei over, he should also get some of this kind of wood. It was so fragrant and could repel mosquitoes, it couldn't be better.

Then, he could faintly hear the sound of feet stepping on the floor.

It looks like she's wearing stockings.

Wu Qian carried out all of this with a blush and a slightly burning sensation on her face, as if she were being watched, a very strange feeling.

But I'm also incredibly shy.

As the other person quickly finished putting on her stockings, with two fingers tightly gripping her fishnet stockings and her toes pointing outwards, Wu Qian bent down and pulled her own fishnet stockings over her long, beautiful legs.

The same process was being carried out on the other leg.

After she finished dressing, her mood improved slightly. Her slightly flushed face felt more comfortable in the cool breeze, but suddenly she heard Ao Ye call out, "Do you have scissors?"

"what……"

Wu Qian subconsciously brought her knees together.

X-shaped beautiful legs.

He was still covering his knees with both hands.

"Why are you so nervous? Your outfit is a bit too ordinary right now, cut off a section of it."

Ao Ye said bluntly.

"Will you help me cut it?"

Wu Qian said in a provocative tone.

"Sure, if you want to give it to me, I'll just tear it up."

"Then you tear it."

Never mind, never mind.

Wu Qian thought that maybe what the other person said was right, but it didn't matter. They had just been so intimate, yet the other person still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor.

He might indeed be different from other boys.

Moreover, she thought she should just throw away those pearl-embellished fishnet stockings when she got back.

Having worn it all day, I really don't want to wear it anymore if I wear it again, as it would lose its beauty and charm. But the seller just said they could trim it.

What does he want to do?

……

I pictured myself wearing mid-calf fishnet stockings; it made me look even sexier.

Ao Ye turned around, put the shoes back in their original place, and returned to the futon in the room.

"Come here."

"Ow."