Unscientific Love

But the result was that this annoying senior actually left Ao Ye alone...

shame!

So embarrassing!

When they arrived at the classroom with the senior student, there weren't many people there yet. Lin Yan'er gave Ao Ye some mental preparation: "Junior, don't be afraid. You have to have the spirit of dedicating yourself to art. Also, the people here to observe the painting are all beautiful senior and junior students from the art academy. There aren't many of them."

There was no one in the art studio. Ao Ye pinned Lin Yan'er against the wall, staring at her delicate face and indifferent eyes. He pinched her smooth chin and said, "Fine, senior, you don't care at all that I'm being painted like that?"

"To dedicate oneself to art, one must have a spirit."

Lin Yan'er held a paintbrush in her hand, like a well-behaved girl, letting Ao Ye pin her against the wall.

Today, she was wearing the same white tight-fitting off-shoulder top as before, with a pair of beautiful legs in ankle-revealing high heels under her black mini skirt. But soon, Ao Ye realized that something seemed off about the person in front of him.

Because Ao Ye and Lin Yan'er parted ways that morning, and the senior student has a deep-seated obsession with cleanliness, meaning that Lin Yan'er should have changed her clothes by now, but right now...

Ao Ye looked at the girl in front of him who looked exactly like Lin Yan'er and immediately exclaimed, "Are you Lin Yan?"

……

It’s over.

Just now, when he almost pinned Lin Yan against the wall, he kissed her instead.

The key point is that Lin Yan seems to enjoy being a senior student, and even though Ao Ye pinned her against the wall like that, she didn't take the initiative to expose him.

"Hmph, you actually found out."

Lin Yan crossed her arms, stood on the wall with one foot, wearing black stockings, and looked Ao Ye up and down.

"So you're the one who won over Yan'er. What's so special about you?"

Although Lin Yan's voice is very similar to her senior's, if you listen carefully, you will find that Lin Yan's voice, apart from the clip, carries a very disdainful and curious tone.

You seem very curious about me.

Ao Ye, who was about to start taking off his clothes, quickly stopped and said to the other party.

"Pshaw, curiosity and gossip are just part of a girl's nature."

"I don't have any special talents, I just really like my senior, and she happens to like me too."

Ao Ye said.

The reason Ao Ye met Lin Yan'er at the hotel was because he saw her as his goddess and, after getting her WeChat, he flirted with her in a witty and humorous way, and the two finally met at the hotel.

During their WeChat chat, the two couldn't stop talking, discussing various topics such as history, humanities, art, and religion.

Ao Ye was good at giving hints, and the goddess Lin Yan'er accepted them cheerfully, expressing her curiosity and thoughts on "what would happen if the two of them went on a date".

"I don't believe it. I grew up with Yan'er. She wouldn't be so easily captivated by someone. As for you, you are handsome, but that's not enough."

Lin Yan took two steps forward, her gaze fixed on Ao Ye's eyes, nose, lips, chin, and Adam's apple. The top two buttons of her collar were undone, and the collar of her shirt curved at the hem, revealing the pink lace trim of his bra right in front of Ao Ye.

Ao Ye's gaze was immediately drawn to it.

Lin Yan then quickly moved closer.

The untying seemed intentional, making Ao Ye's eyes light up and giving him a good visual feast.

Chapter 420 You see her, you see me (Seeking monthly votes!)

Actually, if you study abroad and come back with some new ideas and a pursuit of free will, that's perfectly understandable.

But something's not right now. What exactly is Lin Yan trying to do?

What made Ao Ye even more embarrassed was that he had mistaken Lin Yan for his senior, Lin Yan'er, twice already.

Such a judgment problem shouldn't have occurred. Another possibility is that the senior's twin sister is so similar to her that Ao Ye simply couldn't detect it.

Upon seeing Lin Yan's body, Ao Ye's headache instantly vanished.

"You like watching me."

Lin Yan stared at Ao Ye, wearing black stockings and high heels that exposed her ankles, with one foot on the wall.

"No, I like watching your sister."

Ao Ye said.

“I look just like my sister. You’re looking at me when you look at her.”

Lin Yan's gaze remained fixed on him.

Beside the two was an oil painting depicting a lakeside building in a landscape style, rendered with freehand brushstrokes, which was quite exquisite and made one feel as if they were actually there.

"So you two have no differences?"

Ao Ye originally planned to send a message to his senior to let her know that he had arrived, but Lin Yan's actions aroused his curiosity.

Ao Ye was also troubled; how could he not tell who was the older sister and who was the younger sister?

The key point is that this girl is wearing the exact same clothes as the goddess-like senior, making it impossible to tell the difference. Beautiful eyes, lips, and a high, fair neck—they're exactly the same.

"Of course there are, but don't think I'm going to tell you that you don't think it's actually quite fun to create something that looks real?"

As Lin Yan spoke, she crossed her arms, raised her beautiful eyes, and looked at Ao Ye's eyes, nose, and mouth as if giving him a massage. You could almost see the slight movement of his throat.

"This isn't fun; your sister would kill me if she saw this."

"Pshaw, no way. The man my sister likes would never do anything to hurt her."

"you tell me."

Ao Ye said.

It seems that forcing it won't work.

"No, I want to experience what it feels like for my sister to be liked by a man. But you really like it when my sister wears stockings, don't you?"

Lin Yan seemed to remember something and said to Ao Ye.

"My sister is like that. She always focuses on a subject and won't give up until she achieves her goal. She doesn't really like to play around, but she's willing to study and make sacrifices for the man she likes. I've never seen my sister wear clothes like this before."

As she spoke, Lin Yan glanced at her own figure, noting the black stockings and high heels that were tightly binding her body.

Although the lines are beautiful.

"Right? I talked to your sister about this. I told her I have a thing for stockings, and then your sister wore them for me. I remember it happened several times during our meetings. She rarely didn't wear them."

After recalling it in his mind, Ao Ye clearly remembered.

"I'm in a good mood today, I fooled you. I can tell you something that makes me different from my sister."

Lin Yan tilted her head, as if to reward Ao Ye.

Her fresh and beautiful, aloof and delicate body seemed to possess more vitality.

"Are you born to love wearing stockings?"

"The difference is that if people look exactly the same, then their hobbies will be different, and there will always be differences."

Ao Ye analyzed.

"No, no, no one is born liking to dress up. Many girls probably like to be praised and noticed. I like to dress up because I often dress quite boldly. It's just to please myself."

"for example?"

"For example, I have many black stockings like these, but my favorite is a more daring one, like this part, and this part, which exposes the skin. My sister wouldn't do that, so I've told you the difference between my sister and me. So, do you prefer fully covered stockings, or the more sensual type like I described?"

As if eager to know the answer, Lin Yan revealed a restrained smile.

"Never seen it before, don't know."

"Just imagine, right here, right here, it'll definitely excite you more than wearing full-body black stockings, right?"

"I can't imagine it. But don't misunderstand, imagination and reality are completely different, because from a person's description, everyone will imagine the type they have seen before, but what it is actually like is a completely different matter."

"You're forcing me to wear it for you."

"Hmm, will you wear it for me?"

"Aren't you afraid my sister will scold you?"

"You're saying this hoping to use your sister to see that I'm a coward, right? I'm not that narrow-minded, and besides, your sister isn't that narrow-minded either."

"Hey, not bad, Ao Ye. You're not a coward, are you? You're more like a hunter, not yielding to the prey's hints or threats. Not bad, not bad."

"Don't try to trick me, or I'll think you're testing me on behalf of your sister. Also, can we head to the classroom now?"

The reason I came here today is to fulfill my senior's request to be an art model for her grade. I only need to stay for 2 hours.

"What are you thinking? My sister is my sister, and I am me. I would never test someone because of her. I just want to know what kind of man Lin Yan'er likes."

"So you know now? But please don't pretend to be your sister anymore."

"Haha, this is so much fun! You won't let me play the older sister, but I'm going to play her anyway. I'm so happy to see you treating me like the older sister with such focus and affection."

"Then I need to agree on a secret code with your sister, a secret code that only your sister and I know. If we meet next time, we can use the secret code to tell if it's really your sister. Honestly, I thought I could spend some time with your sister this afternoon, but then you popped up."

"Tch, you make it sound like seeing her makes you unhappy. What my sister can do, I can do too. It's just being affectionate, everyone knows how to do that. I'm even more passionate, more enthusiastic, and without any of those meaningless burdens I carry."

Lin Yan reached out and hugged Ao Ye's waist. She stood on tiptoe in her high heels, her beautiful legs in black stockings straightening up. She cupped Ao Ye's face in her slender hands, their rosy lips locked in a deep gaze. They were incredibly close, each looking at the other.

Chapter 421 I Don't Want to Talk (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"How is it different from when you hugged my sister?"

"Don't dodge, reach your hand up a little."

Lin Yan, clad in black stockings, draped her legs over Ao Ye's, her waist swaying gracefully as she gazed at him. Then, Ao Ye placed his hand on her slender waist, feeling the exquisite beauty of her body through her shirt.

However, Ao Ye quickly released his hand from the other person and said, "It doesn't have to be any different. Your sister wouldn't do this. Is this how it's done abroad? Or are you testing me?"

"To me, we didn't know each other and had no interaction. That's how it started, I'm sorry."

After saying that, Ao Ye took out WeChat, selected the senior's profile picture, opened it, and sent a voice message: "Senior, your sister is in the art studio, where are you?"

The WeChat message arrived 10 minutes later. During this time, Ao Ye went for a walk in the corridor. The walls of the corridor in this art building were mostly covered with world-famous paintings and portraits of world-renowned figures. He used to wonder why they were hung there, as if it was something someone had instilled in him. But now, after carefully looking at their paintings, he realized the talent and wonder within them.

"That's strange. I look just like my sister, and I even have a more vibrant mind. Don't you like me?"

Lin Yan also came out. She wasn't angry; she walked with elegant steps in her high heels, exuding charm.