Chapter 82: Tear! ( a day, please subscribe!!)

In the locker room.

Liu Zhimin's long, black and smooth hair falls on her shoulders, with a few braided pigtails on both sides. She wears a big pink bow hairband at the back of her head, and two white ribbons are buried in her black hair, adding to her cuteness and playfulness.

She was wearing a denim short-sleeved shirt with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing her fair skin. Under her denim skirt, her legs wrapped in black stockings were slender and straight. She was wearing a pair of white sneakers, and she was full of energy and vitality, just like the senior school girl in the comics who came to reality.

But at this moment, Liu Zhimin's delicate face was a little dull, and she was doubting her ears.

"Yes, you heard it right, I want to tear it apart."

Li Yang knew very well that the more guilty he felt at this moment, the less likely he would succeed. Only by being confident and righteous could he avoid being suspected.

"As someone who always wears stockings, you should know that stockings all look similar. The only difference is the quality."

When Li Yang said this, he was full of righteousness, his eyes were straight ahead, and there was no sign of selfishness in his mind.

"Oh really, here now?"

Liu Zhimin was skeptical. Although she had some doubts, Li Yang's attitude was so righteous that she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Um, if you don't mind, you can come to my house."

Li Yang pretended to be calm and looked around, saying, "You know what, this place is crowded with people. If someone bumps into me, it might have a bad impact."

“I think it’s better to stay here.”

Liu Zhimin looked at Li Yang's anxious expression and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with being in a place where people came and went.

At least it's safer.
"This is it. It's the same to me everywhere."

Li Yang said naturally: "Sit down, and start fighting!"

"Inside."

Liu Zhimin hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the bench, with one foot on the chair. Her calves were slender and straight, and her thighs were taut, plump and round.

However, although she agreed, she couldn't find a place to start, and she couldn't find it after searching for a while.

"Never torn it before?" Li Yang looked down and saw Liu Zhimin's hesitant expression and asked tentatively.

Liu Zhimin shook his head.

"Is it really the first time?" Li Yang asked.

Liu Zhimin nodded.

"I can help, but we are a single man and a single woman." Li Yang frowned slightly, looking embarrassed.

"I know you are doing this for the company, so please take the test quickly."

Liu Zhimin's tone was sincere and pious.

After saying that, he couldn't help but pursed his lips.

There aren't many people in the locker room at this time, but when everyone goes back to the dormitory, there will be more people.

So it’s better to just agree.

It's better to be embarrassed in private than to be embarrassed in public.

Moreover, ever since the incident with the van last time, she felt that tearing up stockings, although a little embarrassing, was not something unacceptable.

"Then I will give it a try?"

Li Yang tried his best to close the corners of his mouth that kept rising. He sat next to Liu Zhimin and put his hands on Liu Zhimin's thighs.
Liu Zhimin's delicate body trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip lightly without making a sound.

"Let me tell you, there is a technique to tearing stockings. First, hook the silk thread with your fingernails, and then use both hands to tear it at the same time."

"Stab!"

The black stockings were torn apart, and the fair and tender skin squeezed out from the gap. Against the backdrop of the black stockings, it was as white as snow, dazzling the sight.

Li Yang looked at her intently, and the heat that had just been aroused by Song Zhenying rose again.

Soon, he could only forcefully shift his gaze and said, "Jiminxi, do you want to try it yourself?"

He found that the quality of this batch of stockings was worse than he had imagined. They were very effortless to tear, which must have been due to cutting corners.

I think Liu Zhimin should be able to tear it apart too.

"Let me try." Liu Zhimin felt Li Yang's burning gaze and lowered her head slightly shyly. After hearing what he said, she suppressed her shame, put her little hands on her legs, and tore them hard.

"Swish!" A cut was easily made in another place, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white tender skin again.

"Wouldn't it be awkward if you did that?"

Li Yang offered a thoughtful suggestion, saying, "I think it would be more comfortable if you take off your shoes."

"well."

Liu Zhimin, who seemed a little dazed, agreed. She instinctively went to take off her shoes, but Li Yang was faster and took off her sneakers directly. Her delicate little feet wrapped in black stockings were revealed under the light. Li Yang estimated that they were just the right size for him to hold with one hand.

He naturally put Liu Zhimin's legs on his legs.

then
"Stab!"

"Stab!"

Ten minutes later, Li Yang walked out of the locker room with satisfaction.

He finally understood why rich people had this weird habit of tearing up their stockings.

How cool!
Behind him, Liu Zhimin followed with his head down, his cheeks as red as if dripping blood.

After all, she overestimated her ability to bear it.

When Li Yang tore the fourth pair of stockings, he already began to feel his body burning.

Then, when Li Yang's hands moved on her legs, it seemed as if there was some magical power. After more than a dozen pairs of stockings were torn into pieces, she just felt her legs become a little weak.

"I'm really sorry to bother you this time."

Li Yang held the 'trophy' in his hand and said with a smile: "Next time, if there is a chance, I will treat you to a meal."

"Ah good."

Liu Zhimin was still in a daze and agreed subconsciously.

Then, after Li Yang left, he finally reacted.

Did he just say he would treat me to a meal?

Thinking of this, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that this time the help was worth it!

Li Yang is a very interesting person. When you are around him, you will feel happy unconsciously.

Liu Zhimin is already looking forward to what the next time they meet will be like.

night.

Looking at the two huge words "Victory" on the computer.

Li Yang showed a contemptuous smile and said arrogantly to the person in the headset: "Who are you? How dare you challenge a king like me? Young people don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"Hey, I don't think you're that strong. You're even worse than in the video. Why can't I beat you?"

Kim Ji-soo was getting anxious. She saw that Li Yang's operation was obviously not as smooth as those bloggers in the short videos. It looked ordinary, but she just couldn't beat him.

“Short video blogger?”

Li Yang said disdainfully: "If you were those guys, I would definitely not be as smooth as them. After all, there is a huge gap in equipment level."

"What equipment gap?" Kim Ji-soo thought Li Yang was going to introduce her to some peripherals suitable for playing in the League.

"They have the blessing of weapon spirits, but I don't."

"Item spirit?"

Jin Zhixiu's eyes were full of question marks. She asked, "What is that?"

"You don't need to know." Li Yang said calmly, "You just need to know that you owe me a big meal."

"I know. I'll fulfill it when I have time to rest." Kim Ji-soo said in a relaxed tone.

Just a meal, simple.

Then, he mumbled and asked, "League of Legends isn't fun anymore, I want to play PUBG?"

"I'm too tired. I won't eat today." Li Yang said and got off the plane directly.

(End of this chapter)