One hundred and eighty-three, the stockings in the crack of the door (ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)
Early in the morning, Anchen Mimihu Huhu, who had just woken up, pushed open the door.
"Smack."
In the next second, a pair of folded square black stockings slid down the crack in the door and fell to the ground.
He hooked his waist, picked up the stockings, and squinted at the label.
The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and An Chen immediately woke up with a spirit.
The door of Jiu Ge's room was still closed, and it seemed that people hadn't gotten up yet.
Looking down from the stairs, Milk Candy was still lying comfortably on the sofa.
So what's going on with the stockings in the crack of the door?
Thinking of the strange question asked by Jiu Ge a few days ago, An Chen felt that the situation was not simple.
Could it be that this little girl really thinks he likes to wear stockings, and she went to buy him a pair?
Anchen people are numb.
He felt that it was necessary to talk to Jiu Ge about the Internet again.
Strange websites should not be clicked into random stores, otherwise it is easy to have a bad impact on the otherwise healthy and pure mind.
What's more, it will even cause strange memories of "psychological trauma" because of spicy eyes, and I will always be unable to control those pictures of spicy eyes in the future.
Thinking of this, rubbing his eyes, Anchen glanced at the instructions on the stockings again.
Anchen noticed the words "magic stockings".
Could it be that the association sent me a payment?
Jiu Ge felt useless, so he threw it to himself again?
Continuing to look down, his gaze stopped at the word "smitten".
"Fascinated......" Anchen whispered.
"You really like black stockings." Jiu Ge, who was wearing a nightdress, pushed open the door with a twist.
An Chen actually read it excitedly, sure enough, he likes stockings very much, and wants to make himself fascinated!
Fortunately, Jiu Ge thought in time that Anchen might have this kind of hobby behind his back, and he also wittily came up with this clever plan, so that Anchen successfully entered the set.
She stared at An Chen with a look of "I guessed it", her face flushed.
As long as Anchen wears these stockings later, Jiu Ge's guess will be able to stone hammer.
Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.
Expression...... It can even be said that it is ...... Excited?
"You're mistaken." Seeing this, Anchen decisively denied it.
"Men don't wear black silk, black silk is for women." He stated solemnly.
"At first, black and white silk were worn by men, but later this kind of good-looking socks was discovered by women, so slowly women began to wear all kinds of stockings."
Raising his eyebrows, Jiu Ge recited the instructions that had been printed in his DNA last night, and his expression was more serious than An Chen's.
Yesterday she had been staring at the Magic Stockings for too long, and she already knew all the words on the stockings description.
Not only that, Jiu Ge even secretly poked his white silk legs later, while holding his mobile phone to search for related entries in stockings.
What surprised her even more and completely changed her perception was the search results.
Jiu Ge's original intention was just to check whether men really have a soft spot for women wearing stockings, and on this basis, they expected the magic effect of "fascinated".
But in the end, all the men were dressed in beautiful and delicate dresses, with stockings on their legs, beautiful makeup painted on their faces, and colorful wigs on their heads.
Not only that, but the comments below are countless boasts.
"What's the boy, wouldn't that be better." ”
"Pretty good, ah, I'm dead."
"It's too pretty."
"Cute blue kids."
"I'm bent, and it's so pretty."
Although there are many obscure words that Jiuge doesn't understand, it is not difficult to find that both men and women like boys' good-looking cross-dressing.
And, she found that there are actually many boys in the world who have transvestism.
A lot of people have their own little quirks.
"But there are no men to wear it anymore. In today's society, if a man wears black silk, he will only be regarded as a pervert. ”
Anchen was led astray by Jiu Ge, and completely forgot that he could use Jiu Ge to slam advertisements into his door like a flyer.
Although he was very happy that the Nine Songs pattern could be so big, and he would not point fingers at many strange and abnormal phenomena like many people, but at the moment, he didn't want to be misunderstood by magic.
"However, everyone has their own secrets and fetishes." Jiu Ge's expression was puzzled, and he still didn't quite believe Anchen's words.
The comments from netizens I saw on the website yesterday are still vivid.
There are even people in it who say that men are actually very perverted inside.
"I'm your girlfriend, I'm not going to laugh at you." She curled her hair and smiled confidently.
Jiu Ge is confident, she can tolerate Anchen's little innocuous itching.
As long as it's not too excessive, too weird, she can look at it with a natural attitude with a sudden expression.
If you say it a little more perverted, Jiu Ge thinks......
In the words of those comments - wouldn't it be better if Anchen was willing to wear women's clothes and stockings?
It's really nice to take those pictures of "women's clothing elders" on the Internet.
How to say it, it's cuter and more beautiful than many girls!
Jiu Ge was very willing to dress up An Chen like that.
However, she didn't like to let others see Anchen like that.
"......" Anchen suddenly didn't want to speak.
Pulling Jiu Ge's hand over, he put the stockings back into Jiu Ge's hand.
Glancing at Jiu Ge with a surprised expression with a look at the mischievous child, An Chen rubbed Jiu Ge's head.
Then, with a yawn, he went downstairs.
"Wait!" Jiu Ge tugged at An Chen's clothes.
"Even if you like women's clothes, I won't mind." She swore with her mouth shut.
An Chen turned around, patted Jiu Ge's shoulder, and then shook his head slightly.
Somehow, he also showed an inexplicable expression similar to that of Toffee to Jiu Ge last night.
"But...... I wear it and I get smitted...... Don't you want to? Jiu Ge's original intention was indeed to make Anchen fascinated by himself.
But the moment she put on the stockings completely yesterday, and because of the search results that followed, she suddenly had other epiphanies.
Even if it's just wearing stockings, the touch to the touch, the delicate leg shape......
Jiu Ge even understood why Anchen liked to touch his legs.
Slippery legs are easy to touch, and legs with stockings are even smoother and easier to touch.
She also began to want to touch Anchen's legs, and she really wanted to dress Anchen up in all kinds of good-looking looks.
"Nine songs." An Chen called.
"What's wrong?" Jiu Ge was puzzled.
She stopped her strange brain supplement and looked at An Chen, who still had an indescribable feeling in her eyes.
"Are you a pervert?" An Chen asked in an extremely serious tone.
"Smack." A bang.
The stockings in the Nine Singers fell to the ground.
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