Chapter 387 Putting it on for her with his own hands
Facing the scene at this moment, Li Luo looked normal on the surface, but in fact he was already trying to control himself.
The glances he glanced at the hands of Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng from time to time still revealed his true inner thoughts.
Xu Youyu snickered on the side and showed an interesting look when he saw Li Luo's reaction, very satisfied with his operation.
But when Li Luo watched Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi take out white stockings from the packaging and silently looked forward to it, Xu Youyu reached out to stop Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi's movements. He said with a smile:
"Don't worry, let's continue playing the game first, and we will have the opportunity to put on stockings for you later."
After all, Xu Youyu bought the stockings, so Xu Youyu said Not wearing them yet, Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi followed her advice.
But as a result, the beautiful scenery that Li Luo wanted to see quickly was suddenly delayed again, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
"Someone looks a little disappointed?" Xu Youyu sat down again, put his legs under the quilt, secretly put one foot back into someone's thigh, and let him play with it and knead it. He did not forget to joke.
"Don't talk nonsense, where am I disappointed?" Li Luo immediately calmed down his expression and said seriously, "You also said that I did it to collect materials and write a novel that will satisfy readers more The plot is about sacrificing one's life for righteousness and making huge sacrifices."
Feeling his feet being carefully played with by someone, Xu Youyu glanced at Li Luo with a strange expression, thinking to himself, you really can say this.
No wonder the novel’s results are so good. It’s all made up by this mouth.
At this time, Li Luo felt calm. After all, he was someone who had lived with three beautiful girls for a year and a half and could not move like a mountain.
After feeling comforted by touching my senior sister’s feet, I was not in a hurry to look at the other two’s beautiful legs after putting on stockings.
Yan Zhusheng had already taken out her pair of very thin white stockings from the package and simply placed them on the quilt covering her thighs.
Ying Chanxi had just unpacked a package. After hearing what his senior said, he temporarily placed the package on the bed behind his butt and took it out in no hurry.
"Zhusheng, it's your turn, stop playing with your stockings." Li Luo warned Yan Zhusheng as he watched Yan Zhusheng playing with the stockings in his hands very curiously.
“Oh.” Yan Zhusheng put down her stockings, rolled a dice for herself, and returned her attention to the game.
But I still touch the stockings from time to time and look at them curiously.
Because she has never worn stockings since she was a child, Yan Zhusheng is quite curious about this stuff.
The same goes for Ying Chanxi next to her, but she is relatively reserved and is too embarrassed to look at the stockings in front of everyone, so she can only peek at Yan Zhusheng from time to time.
Flying chess continues.
When Ying Chanxi blew up Xu Youyu's plane again, he asked curiously: "How did the senior think of buying silk stockings for me and Zhu Sheng?"
"That's not all. Simple? Li Luo wants to use it," Xu Youyu said with a smile, "Didn't Xixi look carefully? When someone described the heroine in the book, Jiang Mingyue often wore black silk stockings, while Mo Qinghan wore white silk stockings. "Dongdong is white pantyhose, I just bought them according to his needs."
"Is that so?" Although Ying Chanxi usually pays attention to this kind of appearance description when reading, he doesn't. Remember these contents in particular.
I didn’t expect that after Xu Youyu’s analysis, Li Luo actually had this kind of hobby?
But at this time, Li Luo, who was opposite him, immediately explained: "You don't understand, this is not something I describe simply out of personal preference."
"It's mainly for the sake of character image. Shaping, you know? Each character needs some specific design to achieve the effect of creating an image in the reader's mind."
"If I just write that a woman is beautiful, I use some skin and appearance. Rhetoric such as Bi Xishi cannot establish a specific image in the reader's mind."
"At this time, some partial description must be used to strengthen the character image in the reader's mind."
"Like stockings?" Yan Zhusheng asked, tilting his head.
"Ahem...this is just one of the methods." Li Luo nodded reluctantly and agreed, "For example, every time I write about Mo Qinghan appearing in the book, if she likes to wear a pair of white silk Appearance."
"When describing a character entering the scene, I want to achieve the effect that the reader can tell at a glance that this person is Mo Qinghan."
"Then I just need to write, a pair of slender legs wrapped in white silk, walking from a distance."
"Look, I don't even need to say the name, the reader will naturally know this is Who, there is a sense of reading where a character appears from a distance, and the surrounding supporting characters have not seen the person clearly for a while, it is a distant view."
"And if I say it directly, Mo Qinghan is wearing a pair of shoes. White silk, walking from a distance, is actually a close-up and a close-up, and the reading experience will be slightly different."
"But the first kind of long-range shot, I want to write that kind of effect. Bai Si and Mo Qinghan must form a binding relationship in the book, so no one else can appear wearing Bai Si. "It makes sense." Xu Youyu held his chin and smiled. Look at Li Luo's explanation, "So you still can't explain why you chose black stockings for me, white stockings for bamboo sheng, and Xixi is white pantyhose, huh?"
Li Luo: "... ”
Li Luo was able to turn over the long speech that he had originally written down with one move.
Who knew that Xu Youyu still held on to him.
Li Luo had no choice but to say: "Based on your characteristics, I picked an outfit that I think is most suitable for you, isn't it okay?"
"Okay. "Xu Youyu chuckled, "I didn't say it wasn't possible, it's just that someone was a little bit harsh just now."
"So Li Luo thinks I look better in this kind of white silk?" Yan Zhusheng picked it up. The white silk piece on her thigh asked curiously.
"Ahem... This is just my personal understanding, and it may not be the most suitable for you." Li Luo said awkwardly, "After all, I haven't really seen what you look like after wearing it."
< br>"Then do you want to see it?" Xu Youyu joked with a smile, "They are not wearing them yet, but I am. Now I can take off my pajamas and show them to you."
"Ahem...play the game first, play the game first." Li Luo quickly interrupted the topic and urged Xu Youyu to quickly roll the dice.
Feeling Li Luo's sudden strength in kneading his feet, Xu Youyu also chuckled, teased his toes twice, and then threw the dice.
After this, flying chess continues.
The first game of chess took more than half an hour.
Although Li Luo was lagging behind at the start, he used the effect of flying together to ride Yan Zhusheng's last chess piece and cross Yan Zhusheng's finish line, allowing her to run one more lap, and successfully won the third place. won the game.
Then the loser of the first game was born.
"Okay!"
Xu Youyu, who won the first place, clapped his hands and smiled, "Zhusheng lost, you have to accept the punishment of taking a big risk~"
" Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently, expressing his willingness to admit defeat, and looked at Xu Youyu with a hint of expectation.
As expected, Xu Youyu lived up to Yan Zhusheng's expectations.
When Ying Chanxi was still thinking about the game in a conventional way, glad that he had won second place and would not be punished, he heard Xu Youyu say:
"The Big Adventure of the Bamboo Piper" Just..."
"Give your stockings to Li Luo with your own hands, and then ask Li Luo to help you put them on!"
"You are not allowed to help him with your hands during the whole process, Li Luo must be there! I’ll help you put it on completely!”
Li Luo: "?"
Ying Chanxi: "???"
"What are you looking at me for?" Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo and saw him looking over with a question mark on his face, He immediately laughed and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Hurry up."
"If Zhusheng loses, it's not me who loses. Why do I have to accept the punishment too?" Li Luo couldn't help but ask.
Ying Chanxi on the opposite side also nodded repeatedly and said sourly: "Yes, yes."
"How is this punishment for you?" Xu Youyu slapped Li Luo's shoulder, and then pushed Yan Zhusheng hard, "Hurry, stop the ink stains, we have more to play later."
"Ahem..." In fact, Li Luo was not very resistant, and was pushed by Xu Youyu With such a push, he came to Yan Zhusheng's side.
So Ying Chanxi across from her watched helplessly as Yan Zhusheng picked up the white stockings that had been on her thighs and handed them to Li Luo.
"Li Luo, can you help me put it on?" Yan Zhusheng blinked and asked Li Luo. "Hmm..." Li Luo stretched out his hand to take the white silk, and watched Yan Zhusheng stretch out her legs from under the quilt, and fell silent for a moment.
Yan Zhusheng's legs are the slenderest and slender among the three girls.
Although she wore thick pajamas, she still only wore a pair of cotton shorts on her lower body, which reached about her knees.
But no matter what, these are pajamas, not a nightgown.
In other words, if you want to wear this white silk dress...
"Wait! What are you doing?!"
Li Luo saw her suddenly leaving He stood up on the bed and took off his pajamas, which fell onto the bed and piled up at his feet, causing him to scream in surprise.
But Yan Zhusheng just tilted her head to look at him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? If I don't take them off, these stockings can't be put on, right?"
Xu Youyu bought them for Yan Zhusheng These stockings are hip-covering and need to be worn all the way to the waist.
If Yan Zhusheng was wearing pajamas, he really couldn't put them on.
But the beautiful scenery at this time was still too exciting for Li Luo.
Although the pajamas Yan Zhusheng wore on her upper body were relatively loose and thick, the hem of the clothes could barely cover her thighs.
But Yan Zhusheng was standing at this time, and Li Luoke was still sitting on the bed!
If we hadn’t gone on a class trip together during the summer vacation, we would have seen this beautiful scenery, and Li Luo might have been a little overwhelmed by the excitement.
Fortunately, I already had resistance before.
After calming down at this time, Li Luo said: "Then, sit down first."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng obediently kicked his pajama pants aside, Just sat down.
But in this way, the pajamas moved up with the sitting posture, and now it was really impossible to cover it at all...
Not only Li Luo, even if he was sitting opposite Xu Youyu on the other side and Yingchan River on the other side can all be seen clearly.
Xu Youyu secretly observed Li Luo's expression and snickered there.
But Ying Chanxi looked a little dazed. He watched Li Luo pick up the white silk stockings and aim the opening of the silk stockings at Yan Zhusheng's stretched out feet. He immediately puffed up his mouth and felt a little regretful. .
If I had known, she would have secretly let it slip just now and deliberately lost the game.
Winning the game felt like losing, which made Ying Chanxi's mouth almost bulge into two small buns.
But at this time, if she was willing to win the bet, she could only sit here and watch the development there, took a deep breath, and adjusted her mood.
However, Li Luo encountered some problems.
"This...wait...let me study it."
After Li Luo opened the socks, he put them on Yan Zhusheng's toes.
As a result, when the stockings were put on all the way to the ankles, the stockings got stuck.
It feels like if you push harder, your stockings may be torn.
At this time, Li Luo suddenly realized and quickly took off the stockings from Yan Zhusheng's feet, recalling the correct way to wear stockings.
Xu Youyu was watching from the side, thinking that Li Luo really didn't know how to put it on, so he lay on his shoulder and commanded: "You are so stupid, you have to fully open the stockings in your hands first, and then wait until they are fully stretched. Go ahead slowly.”
After being reminded by Xu Youyu, Li Luo simply pretended that he had just found out and started rolling his socks.
Yan Zhusheng was not in a hurry and stretched out her feet obediently.
Seeing that Li Luo was still preparing, he put both feet on Li Luo's thighs and took a rest.
One thing to say is that although Li Luo has a certain theoretical foundation in this aspect, it is still a bit unskilled to do this for the first time with real guns and live ammunition.
After finally stroking the white silk on one side to the end, Li Luo also let out a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Zhusheng.
Yan Zhusheng received Li Luo's gaze, and tacitly raised his right foot and handed it to Li Luo's chest.
So Li Luo pointed the opened socks at the white and tender feet in front of him again.
Yan Zhusheng's feet are size 38. Although they are definitely much smaller than Li Luo's feet, they are definitely bigger than Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi, who are only size 35. .
But because Yan Zhusheng is relatively thin, the soles of her feet look particularly slender and stylish.
If you look closely, you can still see the veins hidden under the white skin, which looks quite sexy.
And when the thin white silk was wrapped up, those veins disappeared, leaving only the snow-white skin, which could still be vaguely visible under the transparent white silk.
The stockings Xu Youyu bought were very thin and could not be seen clearly when not wearing them. When Li Luo put them on all the way to Yan Zhusheng's calves, the first clues could already be seen.
When his hands crossed his knees and climbed up Yan Zhusheng's snow-white thighs, the lightness was clearly visible.
But when the stockings had already wrapped one leg, Li Luo was a little stuck for a while.
His eyes fell between Yan Zhusheng's thighs, and he was a little dazed. Then he realized what he was doing and hurriedly rolled up the other side of his socks.
When Yan Zhusheng saw this, he also blinked, and then put his feet, which were already wearing stockings, on Li Luo's thigh, and gently rubbed them twice.
"Li Luo."
"Huh?"
"Is it comfortable? Like this." Yan Zhusheng put her whole calf on his lap, Bai Si and Li The skin of Luo's thighs were in close contact, making a caressing sound.
"Ahem...don't make trouble, I haven't dressed yet."
"You said you wanted to collect materials." Yan Zhusheng said seriously, "I'm helping you now."
"...It's quite comfortable." Li Luo said honestly.
As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhusheng suddenly showed a beautiful smile.
Ying Chanxi on the opposite side turned his head angrily, not wanting to see Yan Zhusheng's feet rubbing back and forth on Li Luo's thigh.
But I couldn’t help but look at it from the corner of my eye, thinking that I would do the same thing later.
Learn more now, so as not to freeze for a while and not know what to do.
In this situation, Xu Youyu looked at this scene with a smile and winked at Yan Zhusheng.
Li Luo finally finished rolling the other side, took a deep breath and looked at Yan Zhusheng.
At this time, because the stockings on one side were already worn on her thighs, Yan Zhusheng had to retract her other leg, bend her knees and lift her feet.
And Li Luo had to straighten up from the bed, move in front of Yan Zhusheng, and then successfully align the sock top with Yan Zhusheng's other foot.
Finally, the white silk on both sides has passed the knees, leaving only the last step.
Yan Zhusheng stood up from the bed very cooperatively. The top of her white stockings was tightly tightened on her thigh flesh, and it was faintly sunken, highlighting a hint of voluptuousness.
Li Luo was kneeling on the bed at this time and straightened his body. When Yan Zhusheng stood up straight on the bed so suddenly, Li Luo froze in place, his face facing Yan Zhusheng's belly, watching her helplessly. He picked up the hem of his pajamas.
"No...what are you doing? Put it down quickly!"
"This way you can see it more clearly." Yan Zhusheng blinked, still holding the hem of his clothes with both hands, showing no intention of putting it down. .
(End of this chapter)