Band Girl Drink Mixing Action

"Xiao Mu, which one do you like? I'll put it on right away."

Chapter 296 The Benefits of a Big Skirt

What kind of... socks?

Xiao Mu stared blankly at the two pairs of stockings that Qingchuan Xiang took out of his pocket, which seemed to be of good quality. Xiao Mu, who always had a blank expression on her face, had a big advantage when she was stunned, which was that it was very likely that others would not be able to see her inner turmoil.

Why are you asking me this question? Why is Xiaoxiang wearing a maid outfit? Wasn't she just trying to learn how to mix drinks in the first place?

Qingchuan Xiang's behavior caused a lot of questions to flash through Mu's little head in an instant, even occupying her normal thinking circuits, making it difficult for her to make an effective response.

After looking at Xiao Mu's face for several seconds, not knowing whether he was thinking or in a daze, Qingchuan Xiang finally realized that Xiao Mu seemed to be in a state of shock and completely unable to think, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and shook it up and down in front of Mu's eyes.

"Miss Mu?"

Ah, there is also this name.

Just now, Xiao Mu's attention was mostly drawn to the eye-catching maid outfit, so he didn't pay much attention to Xiao Xiang's address to him. Only now did he really hear it clearly.

Obviously, for Mu, the title of "Miss" was the word she heard most often. Whether it was the respect shown to her by the servants at home, or the greetings between peers in the Moon Forest, the title of "Miss Mu" would not make her care so much.

But once it came out of Xiaoxiang's mouth, the feeling seemed to have completely changed.

Xiaoxiang, who was usually close to him, casual and unrestrained, seemed to have truly become "his" maid at this moment, suddenly becoming so dignified and gentle. The usual impression and what he saw in reality appeared in Mu's mind at the same time, forming a huge contrast, yet they were fused into the same person.

The title of "Miss" is not so much a term used to communicate with each other or inform others, but more like a small flirting gesture.

However, Xiaomu, who has only been exposed to the knowledge arranged by her family since she was a child, does not know how to flirt or have fun. She cannot analyze why the same name gives her such a different feeling when it is said by Xiaoxiang.

Mu only knew that she felt an inexplicable heat in her heart at this moment, even more so than the last time Xiaoxiang gave her a massage.

"……I am here."

Mu pursed his lips, and after a long while he finally responded to Qingchuan Xiang. But he still couldn't answer Xiao Xiang's question.

The room fell into a small silence for a moment. Xiaomu was too embarrassed to answer Qingchuan Xiang's question, while Xiang followed the "professional ethics" of a little maid and waited for her master's words with a serious face.

In the silence, Xiao Mu finally found a sense of comfort he was used to, a sense of ease. But things were different now. Qingchuan Xiang didn't lead a direct conversation between the two of them, instead placing all the responsibility on Mu. If the silence continued, the comfort would only turn into awkwardness and anxiety.

Xiao Mu, who was in the master's position, raised his head timidly and looked at Qingchuan Xiang who was standing in front of him with a smile, then turned to look at the pair of stockings she had been holding in her hand.

As if to politely urge her, Qingchuan Xiang lowered her hands holding the stockings a little, to a height where Xiaomu didn't even need to look up, so that she could see it more clearly.

Even though he saw it clearly, Xiao Mu still found it difficult to make a decision.

Two pairs of stockings lay quietly in Qingchuan Xiang's hands, awaiting Xiaomu's choice. The white was as light as a cloud, the black a deep and captivating shade. Both pairs had a low denier, so even when held in the palm of one's hand, the color of the palm could be vaguely seen through the thin fabric. One could only imagine how alluring they would be when worn on the legs.

"Then... black."

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Mu finally made a choice. There was no special reason. The female maids in Mu's family basically all wore black stockings.

A more familiar color might not make the burning sensation in his heart any worse, Xiao Mu thought naively.

"Ok."

Qingchuan Xiang nodded, put the white silk into his pocket again, and then picked up the black silk in his hand and spread it out.

This action made Mu feel a little uneasy.

"Xiao Xiang, do you mean to change right here...?" If you listen carefully to Mu's voice, you will find that it is trembling slightly.

How could a servant change clothes right in front of her master... She had been acting like a well-mannered maid until just now, so why did she suddenly turn back into Xiaoxiang in a place like this?

"Because it might be a little inconvenient for me to change it myself," Qingchuan Xiang said naturally. But there was more to this sentence.

A possibility even more radical than Xiaoxiang changing into stockings in front of him appeared in Mu's mind...

"Xiao Mu." Qingchuan Xiang lifted up her skirt. It was so long and thick that she could easily imagine that if she didn't take off her clothes, she would have to lift up her skirt completely to put on her socks.

"Can you help me change my socks?"

Xiao Mu's premonition came true.

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Chapter 297 What’s under the skirt?

As if to prove that it was really inconvenient to wear socks with this maid outfit, Qingchuan Xiang tried hard to lift up the huge skirt that was decorated with various bows, lace, and gauze. The folds formed by the natural drooping seemed to be able to hide a small doll. Then, Xiao Xiang's slender legs were revealed under the skirt. The contrast was too obvious, making people worry whether these legs could support the skirt well.

Moreover, although the length of the skirt was not so exaggerated as to cover Qingchuan Xiang's feet, and it even almost reached her ankles, the large and outward-extending skirt had always blocked Xiao Mu's sight, and he could only occasionally see a little bit of her toes exposed at the edge of the skirt.

Now, after Qingchuan Xiang lifted the hem of her skirt, Xiao Mu noticed that Xiao Xiang hadn't even put on her slippers for some reason. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that Xiao Xiang had taken them off in the bathroom and never picked them up again...

When Xiao Mu was helping Xiao Xiang wipe the water off her body, he had already paid attention to and observed Xiang's feet for a long time. He even held Xiao Xiang's feet directly on his thighs and observed them from such a close distance.

If Mu's first impression of Qingchuan Xiang's feet were to be described, it was that they were cold. Xiang's feet felt icy and cool when close to him, and after soaking them in cold water for a while, they felt like a watermelon soaked in the cool water of a deep summer well, sweet and refreshing. Or perhaps it's like sleeping against a wall on a summer night, always making you want to cling to it to relieve the heat.

The second impression is smoothness, like the tenderness of a lotus leaf or the glimmer of water. Each toe is a meticulously crafted work of art, round and clean. The skin on the instep feels as delicate as fine silk. Even the hard heel, which would normally be subject to the most friction, is barely noticeable with a calloused touch.

Although the observation distance has become a little farther now, when Qingchuan Xiang's feet stand on the ground, he has a different posture.

Standing firmly on the hard ground, his heels pressed together, his toes slightly spread out in an elegant V. The subtle force exerted by his feet made Qingchuan Xiang's posture more upright, giving it a more powerful look than before.

If... I could make Xiaoxiang's maid outfit more complete, and wear a pair of red-soled high heels...

"Xiao Mu, is it okay?"

Qingchuan Xiang interrupted Xiaomu's increasingly divergent thoughts and it was time to make a decision.

"...Okay." Xiao Mu nodded slightly.

Today, Xiao Mu will be a bad boy. After leaving Xiao Xiang's house, he will become the well-behaved Mu in his parents' hearts again.

Finally, he made up his mind and took the stockings from Qingchuan Xiang's hand, but then Xiaomu paused.

Although I promised Xiaoxiang to help her change her socks, how should I do it specifically?

"what should I do?"

Helping others change their socks is something that, let alone Xiao Mu, even a high school girl from an ordinary family might not have such experience, right?

Qingchuan Xiang didn't have it either.

"Let me think..." Qingchuan Xiang thought for a moment, and the first thing that came to her mind was naturally the simplest and most direct method. "Why don't I just lift up my skirt and try?"

However, the two of them soon discovered the problem with this method. Even though Qingchuan Xiang had lifted her skirt slightly, the space left was obviously still not convenient for Xiaomu to help Xiang put on her stockings. If they wanted to use this most brutal method, Qingchuan Xiang probably wouldn't need to lift it up, but would need to directly lift up the entire skirt.

And this method... will undoubtedly lift up the entire scenery under Qingchuan Xiang's skirt and expose it to Xiao Mu alone. In this situation, Qingchuan Xiang even needs to face Xiao Mu and lift up her legs one by one so that Mu can help her change her socks.

Not only Xiao Mu, but even Qingchuan Xiang himself realized how "ridiculous" this scene would be, not to mention that Qingchuan Xiang only pulled up her skirt a little higher, but Xiao Mu was already afraid to look forward.

Mu Ke was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and from this lower angle, he could see everything clearly.

Although Xiao Mu had seen Qingchuan Xiang wearing a swimsuit not long ago, that situation cannot be compared with the current one. Sometimes, wearing more clothes can make you look more shy than wearing less.

The swimsuit that directly exposes a lot of skin, and the thick and solid maid outfit that symbolizes etiquette and elegance that is lifted up on its own, the latter's implication is really disturbing.

"Let Xiaoxiang sit on the bed..." Mu took the initiative to speak. In order to prevent Xiaoxiang from doing more things that would be bad for her heart, he rarely put forward an idea himself.

It was as if the positions of master and servant were suddenly reversed. Qingchuan Xiang, the maid, sat safely on the bed. While sitting, she could simply pull up her skirt and press it on her thighs with her hands, which made it easier to control the position of her skirt. Xiaomu squatted on the ground unnaturally, becoming the one who really needed to serve the other.

As if by some strange twist of fate, Xiao Mu's gaze was still about halfway up Xiao Xiang's body after she sat down. Xiao Mu had no choice but to lower his head even lower, not daring to look up.

Starting from the left foot, Xiao Mu put the stockings on Qingchuan Xiang's toes, and then gently pulled them upwards. The stockings that were originally compressed together immediately opened up into a smooth surface, perfectly wrapping and outlining all the lines.

The socks were very long, so Xiao Mu's hands had to reach into the space inside the skirt and pull the socks to the base of the thighs. In the process, his fingers and nails would inevitably scratch those soft places accidentally. Every time, Xiao Mu was so scared that he stopped his hands in an emergency, but he didn't dare to look up at Xiao Xiang's expression and reaction, so he could only wait quietly for a while.

And every time Xiaoxiang seemed to be completely unaware, just quietly waiting for Xiaomu to continue.

The reassuring silence...

So Mu finally succeeded in helping Xiaoxiang put on one side of the sock, and at the last moment he was particularly careful to loosen the sock opening slowly, so as not to let it suddenly tighten and bounce on Xiaoxiang's thigh.

There is another side to this, but Mu feels like he is reaching his limit, and it is too much pressure on little Mu in every sense.

Is it so difficult to be a bad kid?

At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened, Su Shi suddenly walked in, and then immediately froze in place.

"You guys...are you learning how to mix drinks?!"

Chapter 298 What about me?

Looking at the bubbling bubbles and sizzling sounds coming out of the pot under the scorching flames, Su Shi covered the pot with great satisfaction. All he had to do now was wait for a while before Xiang and Xiao Mu could come and taste his cooking skills.

After suddenly having some free time, Su Shi looked around. The Qingchuan family's house was not small, but it was filled with a large number of various decorations and practical items. Almost every corner of the space was fully utilized.

And it's not just Xiaoxiang's drinking utensils. Su Shi can also clearly see that there are many things that other members of the Qingchuan family should like.

Small dumbbells are used to prop up cabinet doors that keep opening by themselves after their hinges are broken; cracked and seemingly broken records are filled in with graffiti with markers and then reused as wall decorations; handmade felt puppets of four animals, a fish, a dog, a deer, and a chipmunk, are placed together; and there are also colorful water cups lined up in a row from large to small on the dining table.

This is a beautiful home that makes you feel a warm family atmosphere just by looking at it.

After Ling Sushi stopped to watch, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of envy, especially after thinking about his own home which always seemed empty as a comparison.

But it doesn't matter. Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief. She is no longer the girl who would hide in her room alone and feel resentful. The energy she draws from Qingchuan Xiang always makes her feel good. Even at home, just thinking about the moments she spent with Xiao Xiang will make her feel happy and fulfilled.

It's not just the memories of those intimate contacts, but also like now, even if Xiaoxiang is not by my side, I prepare dinner by myself, and Xiaoxiang mixes drinks and has fun in the room. Isn't this the picture of home that I have always dreamed of?

Moreover, in Su Shi's opinion, the future will only get better and better. She is gradually letting go of the memories with CRYCHIC. Although her relationship with Xiangzi is still rather delicate, she and Xiaomu have returned to the feeling they had when they were together in the beginning. Maybe their relationship is even better. When she is at school, she often brings Xiaomu a lunch box made by her.

Although the existing band always has big and small accidents, it also moves forward with a somewhat playful atmosphere. This playful feeling... Su Shi does not hate it. Instead, it allows her, who is studying in a school for young ladies, to make up for the playful fun that she should have had in an ordinary school.

I want to go see Xiaoxiang.

Although she had only been out of sight for more than ten minutes, if she could see Xiaoxiang again after walking a few steps, she must seize the opportunity. This was her first time visiting Xiaoxiang's house.

Being able to see Xiao Xiang in a swimsuit is indeed a beautiful sight that can make him silently recall and enjoy it for several days, but Su Shi doesn't mind having more similar experiences.

Did Xiang say before that she was going to teach Xiao Mu how to mix drinks? I'm also a little curious about what kind of drinks Xiao Mu will make.

After taking off the apron from around her waist and hanging it on the rack outside the kitchen door, Su Shi walked towards Qingchuan Xiang's room with full of curiosity and expectation.

At the door of Qingchuan Xiang's room, Su Shi did not rush to push the door open immediately. Instead, he turned his head and put his ear against the door, secretly listening to the movements in the room.

But I couldn't hear Xiaoxiang teaching. Was the door too soundproof? Or maybe Su Shi arrived just as the lesson was over and Xiaomu had already started practicing?

She listened for a few seconds and made sure that there was indeed no sound, whether it was footsteps, voices or any other sound. Everything behind this door was like a little secret waiting for her to uncover.

Finally, Su Shi couldn't help it. She carefully put her hand on the door handle, turned it a little bit, and pushed the door open silently, hoping not to disturb Xiao Mu who was learning to mix drinks.

Then Su Shi saw Qingchuan Xiang wearing a very dignified yet cute maid outfit...

At this time, Xiaoxiang had pulled her skirt up to a very dangerous height, almost exposing the base of her thighs. It looked as if she had lifted her skirt on her own initiative.

As she lifted up her skirt, Xiaomu, who had just put on one side of Qingchuan Xiang's stockings and was about to take his hand off Xiaoxiang's thigh, was standing opposite her.

"...?"

From Su Shi's perspective, she did not see Xiao Mu helping Qingchuan Xiang put on socks. Instead, it looked more like Xiao Mu was... taking advantage of Xiao Xiang.

"You guys, are you still learning how to mix drinks?!"

Almost subconsciously, Su Shi immediately widened his eyes and asked a question.

Why did Xiaoxiang suddenly wear a maid outfit? Why was she only wearing black stockings on one side? She even seemed to have taken the initiative to lift her skirt for Xiaomu? This is too indecent!

Xiaomu is even more...what are you doing with Xiaoxiang?

More importantly, you actually excluded me and did this kind of thing in the room?

Not long ago, I was still sighing about the bright future, but now I almost lost my mind.

Chapter 299 Satisfaction

"Su Shi...!"

However, before Su Shi could continue asking questions, Xiao Mu looked at Su Shi who suddenly broke in with some excitement, as if he had seen a savior, and called out Su Shi's name as if crying.

This confused Su Shi. Why was Xiao Mu here secretly eating Qingchuan Xiang, and he looked so aggrieved with his clothes, and seemed very happy to see her running over?

If Xiao Mu was asked, she herself might not be able to explain it clearly. Su Shi turned to look at Qingchuan Xiang, trying not to make her eyes too obvious as they kept wandering around Xiao Xiang, and asked:

"Xiao Xiang, what's going on? Why did you suddenly... change into a maid outfit?"

In fact, there are many more questions in her mind. In addition to questions like what Xiang and Xiaomu did in the room, Su Shi also feels very strange about why Xiaoxiang's house has a maid outfit that Xiang can wear.

The last time Su Shi went to Qingchuan Bookstore, she also saw Qingchuan Xiang's sister. She clearly remembered that the sister was obviously bigger than Xiao Xiang. Since Xiang could wear the clothes so well, it shouldn't be that sister's clothes.

Isn't Xiaoxiang always not very particular about clothes? Would she buy clothes like this?

"Well," Qingchuan Xiang explained the reason truthfully, "Xiao Mu said he wanted to see me look more professional in the uniform I wore when I was in VA-11, but we didn't have that uniform at home, so I tried to find a substitute.

"This outfit should be considered service industry clothing, right? So I chose it."

It sounds reasonable, but once you think about it carefully, it is full of Kiyokawa Xiang's sense of dislocation. You would think that maid uniforms also belong to the "service industry" and are used as a substitute for bartender uniforms. Su Shi didn't know what to complain about this idea.