Unscientific Love

"Alright, stop pushing yourself. It'll probably take half an hour to get to the hotel. Just bear with it a little longer."

As Ao Ye spoke, he took Lin Yan'er's high heels off again and gently wiggled her ankles to relieve the pain.

He glanced at the shimmering silver high heels.

I estimate it to be about ten centimeters long.

Those are sky-high heels!

At this moment, as Ao Ye shook the other's foot, the other foot on the ground also swayed. The beautiful legs that were originally together opened and closed, and with the corner of the high slit, it smoothly went up from the side of the knee.

It was that slightly tight-fitting uniform that hugged Lin Yan'er's curvaceous and hot figure.

She had received physical training before, so her entire body was slender and long. From her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings to her upper body in a blue and white cheongsam uniform with staggered embellishments, Ao Ye noticed.

Her outfit was actually quite well-designed.

It fully showcases the elegance, intellect, beauty, sexiness, and poise unique to Eastern beauties.

Are you feeling better?

The car was speeding along.

Lin Yan'er, wearing a white mask, lay in the back of the car. She was initially reluctant to stretch out one of her beautiful legs, but perhaps because she was a little tired, she eventually gave in to the other party's intention and placed both of her beautiful legs on Ao Ye's lap, letting him massage her legs.

"Be gentle."

Lin Yan'er's sweet voice.

Ao Ye stroked Lin Yan'er's legs with both hands, as if he had finally obtained that stunning figure. He gently held them and then stroked them upwards little by little.

The smooth and firm feel immediately appeared in Ao Ye's palm.

Is this okay?

"Well, junior, you really impressed me today."

"I can't just stand by and watch you injure your foot, can I?"

"How do you know I was the one who got injured? My colleague and I were dressed similarly."

Lin Yan'er was somewhat puzzled.

"So what? I can smell your scent wherever you are, senior."

"nonsense!"

What kind of aura do I possess?

"It smells good."

"Many people have a fragrance, including my colleague."

"That senior is different. Take your colleague for example, she's the kind of person who says she's envious, but actually wants a boyfriend to hug her like that. But the senior is different."

"Tell me, where is the difference?"

Lin Yan'er's curiosity was immediately piqued.

"Your eyes, and that cold demeanor. Even though you're injured, that aloof and indifferent feeling is still there. You think, so what if my feet are blistered? I can manage on my own. I don't need anyone's help."

"But after all, she's a girl."

In the car, Ao Ye took off Lin Yan'er's other high heel and put it on the ground.

He stared into her beautiful eyes, preventing her from refuting his words.

Chapter 86 Holding it in the palm of my hand (Seeking monthly votes)

After slowly removing the goddess Lin Yan'er's silver glittering high heels, revealing her beautiful feet, they were gently placed in the empty slot in the back seat of the carriage.

Arrange them neatly and place them properly.

Ten centimeters long, shimmering silver.

Ao Ye clicked his tongue a few times, thinking to himself, "Lin Yan'er's high heels are indeed extraordinary. When I took them off for her just now, it was quite breathtaking."

I don't know if it's because the high heels are pretty, or because Lin Yan'er is pretty, that enhances the beauty of these high heels.

It smells delicious even when held in your hands.

Realizing that his senior might be uncomfortable, Ao Ye quickly straightened Lin Yan'er's beautiful legs and placed them on his own legs, hoping that she could stretch them out more comfortably. However, Lin Yan'er subconsciously felt a little embarrassed and wanted to pull her feet back.

As a result, Ao Ye grabbed his leg and put it up.

Why are you running?

"Weren't you chatting a lot online?"

"Given up?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in black stockings and a cheongsam in front of him, Ao Ye gritted his teeth and said to her.

His gaze was unwavering, as if no matter how much the woman in front of him struggled, she could not escape his grasp. Moreover, at this moment, he had already pulled the goddess Lin Yan'er's legs onto his body.

"Tch, men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

Lin Yan'er rolled her eyes.

The white mask she wore only revealed her beautiful hair, a pair of clear, beautiful eyes, and the alluring, firm skin of her high neck. As the car sped along, the intermittent light from outside cast her shadowy shadows, making her appear like a seductive ghost.

If I could take a couple of photos of her right now, they would definitely be amazing.

But the essence of taking photos lies in the fact that when you take the picture, the other person can cooperate well, wanting to look good in the photo and posing beautifully.

However, at this moment, you see the stubborn expression on the goddess Lin Yan'er's face, and her beautiful, bent legs, presented to you at such close range.

I didn't want to take pictures or anything else; I just wanted to stare at her from every angle.

I slowly began to connect with her emotionally.

She tried to resist, but Ao Ye directly criticized her.

The alluring scarf around her neck was also silky smooth.

Ao Ye leaned closer and tugged, pulling off her silk scarf to reveal her perfectly curved neck beneath her chin.

So fragrant...

It was different from the fragrance on Ling Ye.

The fragrance emanating from Lin Yan'er was like a cold, dull, and subdued scent that lingered beneath her body.

Ling Ye, on the other hand, exudes a very obvious allure.

Neither of them could say whose fragrance was better or slightly inferior, but what was certain was that both of their different and extreme charms were enough to make Ao Ye completely infatuated.

Then Lin Yan'er scoffed and said in a coquettish voice, "You're getting more and more outrageous."

"Really."

Midnight, 12:15 AM.

In the taxi.

Damn it!

But soon, the goddess Lin Yan'er seemed to realize something, and her pretty face turned red.

Then the body swayed and moved.

"What? Senior didn't do it on purpose."

The goddess Lin Yan'er lay in the carriage with a very calm expression. Although her pretty face was flushed, she quickly touched her cheek, as if it were nothing to be alarmed about, but then she noticed that Ao Ye's expression seemed very serious.

"...Ah, well, how should I put it..."

"You dare to lie to me!"

Lin Yan'er shifted her position again, stepping onto Ao Ye's leg.

He could even feel the pressure of the other person's toes.

"Well!!!"

Ao Ye cried out in surprise again.

"Okay...okay, okay!"

But Lin Yan'er didn't care. She waded over and stared at the boy in front of her with her cold, beautiful eyes, thinking to herself, "Hmph, you brat, you're so glib, aren't you? Do you know how terrible the consequences are for offending a senior? I haven't even settled the score with you for deceiving me before, and now you're starting to act recklessly. You just wait tonight."

Lin Yan'er kept a close eye on Ao Ye's movements.

"Senior, you're killing me!"

"Can't you be a little gentler?"

"I'm so embarrassed!"

"Tch, what's so embarrassing? You're embarrassed? You scoundrel, I don't know where you learned that from, if you see a beautiful woman on the street and she has a foot injury, do you just rush over, take off her high heels, and put a band-aid on her foot?"

Lin Yan'er interrogated Ao Ye.

"I swear to God!"

"Senior, I only do this kind of thing for you. If someone else hurts their foot, I won't care. I only want you!"

Ao Ye hugged the beautiful legs of the goddess Lin Yan'er.

The way the two of them are acting right now is quite interesting.

Lin Yan'er, with her exquisite hair and makeup, exuded the air of a haughty flight attendant, her head resting on the side closest to the car door.

Her beautiful legs, now free of high heels and black stockings, and her swaying feet, were perched on Ao Ye's lap.

The angle of the high-slit short skirt reminiscent of blue and white porcelain is incredibly lifelike. It makes one seem to see something, yet also seems to see nothing at all.

The only thing that's even more alluring is the high-slit skirt design, which extends Lin Yan'er's already beautiful and straight legs upwards through the hollowed-out lace edges.

"Men are deceitful."

"You little rascal, while you still have a chance, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake. If you still haven't figured it out by the time we get to the hotel, then don't blame me for seducing you."

"I hold grudges very much."

Lin Yan'er placed her arm beside her hair bun and looked at Ao Ye with her beautiful eyes as she spoke.