People are in Conan, but the Shura field

Hold the little feet wrapped in white bubble socks in your hands.

At this time, a voice came from the corridor.

They both started so much that they nearly fell off the chairs behind the piano.

A girl pushed open the door and walked in. She was the girl who gave Chen Nuo a love letter yesterday.

Her name is Asami Furuta.

Junior sister Gutian said that she had something to say to senior brother Chen Nuo, which meant that she wanted Xiaolan to leave for a while.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan sat motionless behind the piano, pretending not to hear the other party's hint.

Junior sister Furuta thought that now that things had come to this, there was no way she wouldn’t leave.

It seems that the rumors must be false, right?

I guess they just had an argument, that's why they acted so strangely?

In this case, I'm afraid I won't have a chance.

She didn't know that the reason Xiaolan didn't move was because her indoor shoes were under the piano, and she was worried that if they were seen, it would lead to a misunderstanding that would be difficult to explain.

Normally, do you take off your shoes in a music classroom?

And they were alone together.

Surely you'd be considered to be doing something weird, right?

Thinking of this, Xiaolan angrily kicked Chen Nuo, the culprit, on the calf, wanting to take revenge on him.

As a result, Chen Nuo grabbed her feet.

Just as Xiaolan was about to take off her other indoor shoe and kick him with her other foot, she felt her white sock being pulled off her ankle.

But he didn't take it off completely, just half of it.

The white socks and the arch of the foot create a beautiful space that inspires imagination.

The white cotton socks slightly soaked with sweat, combined with the cute wrinkles on the soles of the feet, are like a combination of two candies with different tastes.

It provides a comfort level far beyond that of single use.

Xiaolan was wondering why he didn't take off all his socks.

She felt something brushing against her heel and sliding in through the gap in her socks.

The sudden impact made Xiaolan shudder like a cat with its fur standing on end. She retracted her feet like lightning.

Deng Deng!

The body accidentally hit the piano, making a harsh noise.

Junior sister Furuta was also shocked.

She looked up at Xiaolan and found that Maori had a strange expression on his face, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Maybe he is unhappy with his confession?

After bowing and apologizing to Xiaolan, Junior Sister Furuta turned around, pushed the door open and threw herself into the arms of her best friend who had been waiting for her in the corridor outside the door, and burst into tears.

In fact, Asami Furuta was not too sad.

But I always feel that if I don’t experience the drama of confessing my love to a teacher-like senior and being rejected, my entire youth will be missing something.

In the classroom, Xiaolan had already put on her socks and her toes were resting on her white indoor shoes.

"Why did you react so strongly just now? You were almost discovered." After being interrupted, Chen Nuo gave up the attack.

Xiaolan glared at him in shame and anger, her slender eyelashes were coated with an alluring glow by the sunlight outside the window.

"You, you bastard, who told you to put that thing in there?

7

Perhaps because she was shy, Xiaolan's little feet, wrapped in white socks, curled up with their toes while she spoke, leaving dents on the surface of her indoor shoes.

Chen Nuo was puzzled: "I just put my fingers into the soles of your feet and tickled them twice, that shouldn't be the case, right?"

"finger?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, blinking her big watery eyes with a look of confusion.

Chen Nuo: "What else? What do you think it is?"

"I, I thought—"

Xiaolan said "I" for a long time but couldn't say the word.

Only then did Chen Nuo realize that Xiaolan might have misunderstood.

but-.·

"How can it be so thin?!" Chen Nuo slammed the table and stood up, feeling extremely insulted.

Xiaolan said stubbornly: "How should I know, everyone will be different, right?

In fact, she had never seen the real thing, but based on her own guess, she judged that the thing was Chen Nuo's dirty thing.

Chen Nuo said sternly: "No, please listen to my explanation."

Explain? How to explain this thing? Xiaolan was so scared that she almost fell off the stool. She waved her hand to stop him: "I, I don't care."

Xiaolan thought to herself why would I talk about each other's size with my male classmates in the music classroom! !

Xiaolan felt that her proactive attack this time was a complete failure.

She bent down to put on her shoes, ready to leave here first.

Chen Nuo felt that he couldn't let Xiaolan leave like this, mainly because he was worried that Xiaolan would react too much, so he planned to use his relatively thin little finger to tickle the soles of Xiaolan's feet.

If it was his thumb, he might have tolerated it.

But the little finger is really not allowed. This is related to the dignity of men. If I don't explain it clearly here,

Xiaolan would never give him the chance to bring up this topic again.

If I want to explain it clearly at that time, I guess I will have the chance only when I get Xiaolan to the bed, just like Gin said.

Chen Nuo did not intend to follow this book-style strategy route.

So this "misunderstanding" may accompany him throughout his student years.

Chen Nuo felt cold sweats running down his face when he thought that Xiaolan might look at him with her signature gentle self-glory and a comforting expression that said "Actually, you're already very good."

No, this must be explained immediately.

Chen Nuo thought that since they had already kissed, it wouldn't matter if they went a little too far, right?

Even if it's just a fight for honor!

"Please give me a few minutes. I want to prove myself." Chen Nuo walked in front of Xiaolan and put his hands on his waist.

Xiaolan was so scared that she didn't even have time to put on her shoes. She dodged backwards, raised her legs, and tried to push Chen Nuo away with her little feet wrapped in white bubble socks.

This is the instinctive reaction of a karate master.

He uses his legs more at critical moments, rather than using his hands to fight back like ordinary people in times of crisis.

During karate competitions, this instinct has helped Xiaolan turn the tables more than once.

But today, this fighting instinct has put her into a desperate abyss.

Through the cotton socks, Xiaolan could clearly feel Chen Nuo's body temperature.

Jumping up and down.

It was like a staff with forbidden techniques that made Xiaolan unable to move.

Chen Nuo looked strange: "Actually, I can do it myself. If you help me like this, it might be a little more exaggerated than usual."

As an honest person, Chen Nuo felt that he had to explain clearly and not deceive consumers.

"Asshole, asshole————asshole!!!!"

Xiaolan lost her mind and did something that she regretted for a long time.

Chapter 66: Shirley's Photo Instructions: Shura Field

Chen Nuo fell to the floor of the music classroom.

He was kicked by Mao Lilan and flew backwards from the stool in front of the piano, hitting the shelf where musical instruments were placed near the blackboard.

The body bent like a shrimp.

The harsh sound of the stool legs rubbing against the ground, the sound of the recorder falling to the ground, and the sound of Xiaolan accidentally pressing the piano keys combined together.

It actually sounds strangely nice.

But Chen Nuo had no mood to appreciate it now.

He looked up and saw Xiaolan running towards him without even having time to put on her shoes. When his eyes fell on the little feet wrapped in white socks, he couldn't help but shiver.

Xiaolan's little feet feel very comfortable to touch, but they are really unbearable when she uses force.

After all, she is a beautiful girl with the strength to easily kick concrete poles.

But just as Chen Nuo was about to get up, he found that the anger on Xiaolan's face had disappeared. She squatted beside him with a panicked look on her face, and gently stroked his chest with her little hand.

Chen Nuo's eyes turned when he saw this, and he immediately came up with an idea.

Although he didn't think too much about it just now, but as a result of a strange combination of circumstances, it seems that he can use this to get closer to Xiaolan.

It's obvious that Xiaolan wants to maintain social distance from him because of the kiss that day, but if he gets hurt, it should temporarily make Xiaolan give up this idea, right?

Xiaolan is such a gentle and kind girl, there is no way she would abandon him.

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo immediately pretended to be in great pain and lay on the ground, unable to get up.

Because it really hurts down there, you don't have to act too much to achieve the desired effect.

After all, that area is different from the muscles in the arms and is relatively fragile.

But actually, at the beginning, Chen Nuo was quite comfortable.

Although there were two layers of cloth between his pants and Xiaolan's white bubble socks, he could still feel the softness of the soles of her feet.

The cotton socks carry the girl's faint body temperature and pleasant fragrance.

These sensory feelings are combined with elements such as "school music classroom", "JK uniform", "female leader of the karate club", and "other people's childhood sweetheart".

It creates an unprecedented wonderful feeling.

Especially when Xiaolan realized that she seemed to have stepped on something, she subconsciously curled up her toes out of shyness.

When the small round toes are curled up.

The toes scratched the blue veins.

It even drew Chen Nuo's gaze directly to the ceiling.

But then, severe pain came, and he felt as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer, and even lost consciousness in his lower body.

Chen Nuo felt that this only happened in Conan's world. If he suffered such a terrible attack in the real world, his waist would probably be broken, right?

But right now he just felt a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that because there are beautiful high school girls who can easily break telephone poles, the humans in this world have the ability to withstand blows far beyond that of ordinary people?

pat!

The cold liquid fell on Chen Nuo's face, bringing him back to reality from his fantasies.

Xiaolan knelt beside him, looking at him with a look of self-blame, two lines of tears dripping down her cheeks.

Chen Nuo sighed: "Okay, help me up."

ten minutes later.

Chen Nuohe sat face to face by the window of the music classroom. The musical instruments that had fallen on the ground had been put away, and Xiaolan had put her shoes back on. Her back was straight, and her two slender legs were neatly placed in front of her.

The slender white little hand was placed on the thigh, pulling the hem of the K skirt into a bunch of wrinkles.

The sunlight shone through the window, casting a golden glow on her hair fluttering in the wind, but the cute horns on Xiaolan's head were pulled down listlessly, like a child who had done something wrong.

Everything in the music room looked almost the same as when they first came in.