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On Ye Lan's waist, the originally fitted blue-black bunny girl outfit now had an irregular gap that stretched from her ribs to her navel, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
With a slight shift in angle, he even caught a glimpse of the alluring curve of the Southern Hemisphere.
"His-"
Ye Lan could hear someone inhaling, but at this moment, she could only keep her expression unchanged.
[Friendly Reminder]
Ah, I know, no need for further prompting!
She landed lightly on the steel pipe and walked step by step toward her seat in front of the stage, following the cat-like steps specifically instructed in the tutorial.
The stage lights were still dim, making it difficult to see things clearly. However, just like Luo Mu, Ye Lan, being an archer, had even better eyesight, so she clearly saw Luo Mu sitting in his seat, putting the empty wine glass back on the coffee table.
Hmm, she also noticed that the corks on the wine bottles on the coffee table were still in place.
"..."
I almost laughed.
Perhaps because she had moved her body, the heat that had been accumulating in her abdomen had now spread throughout her entire body, and it seemed impossible to extinguish it simply any longer.
Her task was very clear.
In addition to the performances, there are also interactive segments for the audience.
It's a given that her clothes will fall into pieces, so the choice is whether to interact with her after the pieces have all fallen or while they are falling.
"Gurgle."
She clearly heard the sound of swallowing.
Oh……
Ye Lan's lips curved into a slight smile.
It seems like many things suddenly aren't worth caring about anymore.
She approached Luo Mu, looked up at him from his seat, raised her right leg, and forcefully pressed her knee into the space between Luo Mu's legs, leaning forward.
He: Wow!
This is outrageous! This is simply bullying!
As for what kind of power it's relying on, don't ask me, I can't see anything else anymore.
and--
His hand moved slightly, much to his own dismay.
Legs! Black stockings! Right here beside me!!
You can touch it, right? It's okay, isn't it?!
Since they've asked me to cooperate, I can't just watch the minister perform by himself and then... right? I definitely have to, well, help out, right?
He raised his hand almost as soon as he thought it in his head.
I'll touch it!
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"Um!"
He did reach out.
But before he could touch anything, the minister rammed into him with a ball in front of him.
The warm, cotton-candy-like air enveloped my face, making it almost impossible to breathe, or rather—
I couldn't help but gasp for breath, as if I were suffocating.
Oh, I touched it on my hand too!
However, the positioning was a bit off, because the minister bumped into someone while dribbling the ball, and his hand seemed to only touch the thigh below the buttocks.
Just as his fingertips and palms began to feel the perfect texture of the healthy, full, and firm thighs beneath the warm, delicate stockings, Ye Lan's thighs slid rapidly through his hands.
Before he could do anything, he felt a hand travel down his thigh and straight knee, then down his crescent-shaped calf, and finally even touch the heel of a high heel.
Ye Lan, who had been pressing down on his face, lifted her body upwards, and he then saw a pair of long, black-stockinged legs hanging in front of him.
Uh, what kind of pose is this?
He subconsciously thought for a moment, and then saw the high heels in front of him lean in and lift his chin with the tip of the shoe.
How strange!
I've been flirted with by older women before, but this is the first time I've been flirted with by high heels...
As the shoe tips left, two long, black-stockinged legs passed by on either side of him.
He turned his head and glanced over, only to find that Ye Lan seemed to be kneeling on the back of the sofa behind him, and then—
One hand reached out and pressed his face, turning it back to the front, while the other hand landed on the back of his neck.
Huh? What do you want me to do? What do you want me to do?
He sat up straight, tense and focused, staring straight ahead.
Ye Lan's hand was pulling on his neck, and the delicate hand that had been pressing on his face also left.
Wait, wait a minute—
Although he was looking straight ahead, he immediately noticed the black-stockinged thighs that had reappeared on either side of his face, and the hands that were holding the back of his neck had changed from one hand to two hands with their fingers interlocked.
The shadows slowly obscured his vision.
Oh oh oh!
Miss Yelan's black stockings and pert buttocks descended from above!
I understand! The current situation!!
His eyes widened with excitement in an instant.
Sure enough, after he saw the minister's shapely buttocks, as he continued to descend, two plump and shapely black-stockinged thighs appeared in his field of vision on both sides, and then paused briefly.
He suddenly felt the hands that were interlocked around the back of his neck loosen, and his vision immediately fell on Ye Lan's entire upper body, then stopped the moment her body was level with his line of sight.
He felt something net-like enveloping the back of his neck, and he could faintly see a bright blue fluorescence at the edges of his vision, but he couldn't look away to check the situation.
Absolutely stunning!
The view before him made it impossible for him to look away for even a moment.
Yes, of course. Let's make it clear first, even if it's a stunning view, the Minister is still wearing his clothes perfectly fine.
Even if it's a bunny girl outfit, it's still clothing!
However, it's impossible for anyone to remain unmoved when viewing such a view up close!
Ye Lan's current posture is quite clear: the Minister is kneeling on the back of the sofa on both sides of Ye Lan's shoulders, and then pulling Ye Lan's neck and falling backward.
Now I understand why the minister insisted on turning his face straight ahead. If he had turned his head away, he would have missed so many things! He would have regretted it for the rest of his life!
He felt that his face was only a few centimeters away from the minister's body, and even the finest wrinkles on the bunny girl uniform were clearly visible to him.
As for why there are wrinkles, don't ask.
If it were at this time—
"Sizzle sizzle—"
"—!"
Several more seams appeared on the fabric around Miss Yelan's exceptionally alluring waist, and then began to spread little by little.
But no, you've got the wrong place! What's the point of an opening in the waist? What I need is, uh cough!
I'm a respectable person.
Mr. Luo blinked, as if to prove his seriousness.
Then he turned his head and glanced at the deep blue fluorescence that he hadn't been able to confirm earlier.
It turned out that Ye Lan had used her fingers to weave a net from commonly used water-element threads and tied it around the back of his neck, which looked quite artistic.
I have to say, this pose is really alluring, and, well... is the Minister unable to move much right now?
He seems to have discovered the key point.
Ye Lan seems to have not moved at all after leaning back; this posture seems to be quite fixed.
Speaking of which, my task...
[Remaining Time: 06:23]
Wow, only 6 minutes left!
Now my mind is clear.
He clearly and directly placed his hands on the minister's thighs.
I'll touch it!
And his butt!
Now there's no way he can escape!
"Sizzle sizzle—"
This time, probably due to his pulling, he heard the sound of the fabric tearing again.
But this time I don't care!
The minister's butt is really... no, the sofas in this upscale club are really bouncy!
"Fuck-"
Never mind... um? Wait a minute.
Did I see the fabric float down?
He raised his head again, but the minister in front of him was falling rapidly downwards, and the water elemental net that was pulling at the back of his neck suddenly broke.
A body landed on his legs, and all he could see was a blur before his eyes. A pair of long, black-stockinged legs, crossed and erect, blocked his entire view.
Wow, something's wrong!
I tilted my head!
"call!"
The two legs standing in front of him crossed over each other again, like cat's cradle, and leaned at an angle.
I'm going off-center again!
Block again!
I'm not happy!
He reached out and grabbed the two playful legs in front of him, but they started playing with him like Turkish ice cream, dodging left and right in front of him.
But I'm not stupid!
Although the glimpses of the minister's long, black-stockinged legs as they rapidly crossed were almost as fleeting as a flash of light, my eyesight isn't exactly perfect either—
"Hiss—!"
It's up!
The floor is so white, no, the stool is so round, no, anyway, that—
that!
"..."
He held it in for a long time.
Perhaps the Minister is even more powerful than Yura, and could be an E-rank powerhouse who can catch up with Sister Lisa!
And... I saw it!
Next time, I can give the minister a gift! I'll give him an apple-red lipstick!
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