After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 244 242 How come these pantyhose fall apart just by tearing them?

Chapter 244 242 Why do these pantyhose become rotten when they are torn? (4000)

New Year's Eve was much colder than usual, with the temperature dropping to only one or two degrees, but the store's Bobo Chicken business reached its peak on the last day of the Gregorian year.

There was a constant stream of diners coming and going, and even at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, there was still a large flow of people.

Zhong Yaoyao went back to accompany her grandmother after school in the afternoon, but Xu Xinzhu played at Jiang Shu's place until very late, waiting until the clock pointed to 12 o'clock, which meant the old year had passed and the new year had arrived.

"Happy New Year, Xiaoshu." Xu Xinzhu raised his Coke cup and laughed excitedly.

"Happy New Year."

Jiang Shu smiled, and the two cups clinked gently.

"It's less than a month until Chinese New Year. Time flies."

"It's pretty fast."

Jiang Shu sighed, his mind slightly dazed. Almost 5 years had passed since he was reborn at the age of 8.

He became a platinum writer at a young age, and helped his parents gain a foothold in the catering industry. In this life, he finally didn't have to work as hard as in his previous life and could live an extremely comfortable life.

"It's so late now, Zhuzhu, why don't you go home?"

"Dad and Mom are out for social events, and they probably won't be home until very late today. I told Mom that I'd like to play at your place, and she felt relieved." Xu Xinzhu smiled with narrowed eyes.

Jiang Shu was stunned. His mother-in-law was so confident in him. Could it be that she had already considered him as her son-in-law?
"What a coincidence! The store is doing so much business tonight that we may not be able to close until midnight."

"That's just perfect!"

Xu Xinzhu was in high spirits. The two of them didn't have much time to stay up late together, let alone stay up late in the same room.

“Although staying up late is not good, if you want to play, I will accompany you.”

"I knew the little tree was the best!"

Xu Xinzhu chuckled: "Xiaoshu, I recently learned a new dance. Do you want to see it?"

"right now?"

Jiang Shu hesitated slightly. It was late at night, and a man and a woman were alone in a room. Wouldn't it be a bit too ambiguous for Zhuzhu to dance for him?

"Well, now." She nodded seriously, with a hint of shyness in her tone, "Do you want to see it~"

Jiang Shu naturally would not refuse Zhu Zhu's intention, so he nodded and said, "I want to see it."

Xu Xinzhu let out a light breath, then walked to a more spacious area in the living room and began to take off his clothes in front of Jiang Shu.

He was stunned for a moment. Just dance, why take off clothes? Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel nervous. Was Zhu Zhu trying to take the opportunity to seduce him?
This thought only appeared for half a second before he immediately suppressed it. Seduction should be impossible as Zhuzhu was not that precocious.

I saw Xu Xinzhu taking off her thick down jacket and putting it on the sofa. She didn't even wear shoes. She was just wearing a close-fitting warm coat and black tights. Her proud body curves were particularly eye-catching.

"The clothes are too thick. Some movements can only be done after taking them off." She explained with a slightly blushing face.

Jiang Shu swallowed. There was floor heating at home, so he wouldn't feel cold even if he walked barefoot on the tiles. But Zhu Zhu's current appearance was indeed top-notch.

It has to be said that when it comes to dance appreciation, Jiang Shu feels inferior to him. It is Boss Xu who has the upper hand and can support a top-notch dance troupe.

As the saying goes, eighteen squats are fatal, seven are shallow and eleven are deep, and an iron rod can be ground into a needle.

"Then I will jump."

Xu Xinzhu exhaled lightly and danced gracefully and lightly. Although there was no accompaniment, every dance seemed to touch Jiang Shu's heart.

If I could wear a more beautiful bellyband in the future and dance just for him in private, that would be the real enjoyment in life.

Xu Xinzhu danced with a smile on his face, secretly looking at Xiaoshu who didn't blink, and couldn't help feeling a little happy. Huh, huh, huh, stinky Xiaoshu, you may be hesitant with your mouth, but your body is very honest.

Just when the dance was about to end, she pretended to lose her balance and stumbled, accidentally twisting her ankle. Jiang Shu was shocked and rushed forward as quickly as possible to hug her waist.

"Did you sprain your ankle? Does it hurt?" he asked nervously.

Xu Xinzhu nodded pitifully: "My feet hurt..."

"Don't move yet. I'll carry you over and let you sit and rest for a while."

Jiang Shu said as he carried her around the waist and walked towards the sofa. Xu Xinzhu stared blankly at Xiaoshu's jawline. This angle seemed like a scene from a romantic idol drama.

So this is what it feels like to be carried like a princess?
She felt an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

"Let me see where you're hurt?" Jiang Shu asked gently as he put Zhuzhu on the sofa.

Xu Xinzhu felt guilty. She was not injured at all, but now it seemed that she had no choice but to continue acting, so she pointed at her ankle casually and said, "It hurts here."

Jiang Shu nodded, squatted in front of Zhu Zhu, and gently pressed his fingers on it to feel the position of the bones.

As the saying goes, long illness makes a good doctor. He has been practicing boxing since he was a child, and injuries are common. He has quite a bit of experience in treating basic bruises and fractures.

"It's OK, I think there are no broken bones."

He held Zhuzhu's calf with one hand and his foot with the other and gently massaged the injured part of his hand. In his opinion, it was probably just a little soft tissue injury and it would be fine after a rest.

"Look at you. You just wanted to dance on a whim, but you didn't even warm up before dancing. Now you've sprained your ankle. Do you know how painful it is?"

"Well……"

Xu Xinzhu looked at Xiaoshu's focused expression as he examined her. His warm palms reached her skin through her pantyhose, and the heat seemed to spread to other parts of her body. His heart was pounding.

She originally just wanted to pretend to sprain her ankle to scare Xiaoshu, but she ended up not only experiencing a princess hug, but also a more intimate physical examination.

Xu Xinzhu suppressed the panic in his heart, and twitched his leg lightly as if it was a conditioned reflex, whimpering, "It hurts..."

"Does it hurt?"

"Um……"

Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment and said, "Then Zhuzhu, take off your pantyhose. I'll take a closer look at where you're hurt."

"what?!"

Xu Xinzhu screamed subconsciously. The pantyhose she was wearing was a very popular leg-revealing artifact. There was thick fleece inside, covering from the toes to the buttocks. It was very warm to wear and there was no need to wear extra pants.

But it also means that once she takes off her pantyhose, she'll just be... she'll just be left with a pair of strawberry panties.

When Xu Xinzhu thought about stripping so completely in front of Xiaoshu, he felt extremely shy and nervous.

She couldn't imagine that she just wanted to tease the little tree, but ended up taking off her pants. Now, her face felt hot.

Jiang Shu scratched his head: "Zhuzhu, if you don't take it off, I can't see where you twisted it."

"But...but I only have this pair of pants..." Xu Xinzhu blushed and spoke in a very soft voice.

"..." Jiang Shu was speechless for a moment. He actually forgot about this.

Under normal circumstances, there are many ways to solve the problem, such as finding a pair of pajamas that Yaoyao usually wears for her to change into, but Zhuzhu has sprained her ankle now, so it is very inconvenient for her to put on pants.

Moreover, it is unrealistic to force Zhuzhu to take off his pantyhose. Not only will he look like a pervert, he will also most likely be thrown into police station and forced to work on a sewing machine.

"Do you want to keep this pair of pantyhose?"

Xu Xinzhu didn't understand what Jiang Shu meant, and pursed his lips: "I have a few more at home."

"It's okay if you don't have it. I'll buy it for you when the time comes."

Jiang Shu stood up and looked for a pair of scissors but couldn't find any. Using a knife was too dangerous, so he thought about it and decided to just tear it apart.

He looked at Zhuzhu's long, beautiful legs and felt a little embarrassed. He felt like a beast, about to do something evil to a lovely girl.

Jiang Shu pulled the pantyhose with both hands, exerting force subconsciously, and found that the quality was quite good. Compared with the thin layer of stockings, the pantyhose were undoubtedly much stronger.

Xu Xinzhu's eyes widened. She never expected that Xiaoshu's solution would be to tear her pantyhose directly!

Just when she was hesitating whether to confess everything, Jiang Shu gathered all his strength and pulled hard with both hands. There was a "rip" sound, and a gap spread directly from Xu Xinzhu's toes to the root of her thigh.

Looking at their masterpiece, Jiang Shu was stunned, and Xu Xinzhu was also stunned. He looked at the faintly visible small strawberry, and his heartbeat seemed to suddenly slow down for half a beat, and then started beating violently again.

After Xu Xinzhu reacted, he blushed and uttered "Ah!", then immediately clamped his legs tightly together and hurriedly covered his white thighs with the torn pantyhose.

Jiang Shu turned around with an embarrassed look on his face, he didn't expect things to turn out like this. Didn't the pantyhose look very strong? How come the whole leg was exposed when he exerted force?

I should have used scissors earlier.

Hmm, the pantyhose are so white.

He suppressed the random thoughts in his mind, went back to his room, got a pair of his own cotton trousers and handed them to Zhuzhu to change into.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Zhuzhu, believe me, I really didn't mean it. I didn't tear it the first time, so I thought the quality was pretty good. But when I used force...it seems that the quality is still not good."

Xu Xinzhu nodded, his face red: "I'll change my pants first, Xiaoshu, turn around quickly and don't peek!"

"Oh oh..."

Listening to the rustling noise behind him, Jiang Shu inexplicably recalled the scene of Zhuzhu changing clothes. Her feet were not convenient at the moment, so she must have been able to move her buttocks, and she had to take off her pantyhose first and then put them on bit by bit.

At this stage, as long as he turned around, he would see the little strawberry that he had just glanced at in panic.

But he is a gentleman and would never do such a thing as taking advantage of someone in distress.

Two minutes later, Zhu Zhu's slightly shy voice slowly rang out in the room: "Xiao Shu, I'm done."

Jiang Shu then turned around and noticed that Zhuzhu's just-changed pantyhose were placed next to the sofa. They seemed to still be warm.

Zhuzhu is now wearing his cotton trousers, with his two little feet exposed. His ten cute toes are slightly curled up, and their whiteness has a hint of redness. He looks so cute that he can eat three bowls of rice in a row.

Jiang Shu looked extremely embarrassed, and his tone was stuttering: "Zhuzhu, I'm really, really sorry for what happened just now. I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing..."

Jiang Shu could swear on his second brother's hand that this was definitely not a deliberate trap to make Zhuzhu take off her pantyhose. It was truly an accident.

"I know, I didn't say you did it on purpose..." Xu Xinzhu said softly with a red face.

She just felt that this misunderstanding was God's response to her lie.

She could have stopped it, but ended up watching it happen. However, she inexplicably did not feel disgusted, but instead felt secretly happy, as if her relationship with the little tree had become closer invisibly.

"Then I'll continue to see where you twist."

Jiang Shu shamelessly changed the subject. He glanced at the pantyhose on the sofa, squatted down and fixed his eyes on Zhuzhu's fair and delicate little feet.

Since he was a child, he felt that Zhuzhu had beautiful and graceful feet, and that her perfect dancing moves were all performed with these feet, with a moving aura.

Jiang Shu observed carefully for a few seconds and found that there was no problem at all. The sprained ankle was not red or swollen, and there was no sign of congestion.

He was very skeptical. Did Zhuzhu really sprain her ankle?
Jiang Shu touched her delicate skin and pinched it: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Xu Xinzhu blinked quickly.

"..."

Jiang Shu's eyes twitched slightly. The case was solved. Zhuzhu was pretending to sprain her ankle. He just pinched the instep of her foot, and a sprained ankle would never twist the instep. It was obvious that she was lying on purpose to act pitiful.

He suddenly felt angry and amused. He probably understood Zhuzhu's thoughts in his heart. She just wanted him to show some care and consideration.

Later, they found it difficult to admit it, so they had to continue pretending. As for the oolong of tearing their pantyhose later, neither of them had expected it.

But then again, Zhuzhu's acting skills are pretty good. He actually didn't notice it the whole time. If he hadn't had an idea, he might not know the truth now.

Jiang Shu thought about it seriously and decided not to expose her and wait and see what other tricks she could come up with.

This is exactly the biggest difference between Zhuzhu and Xiaolu Yaoyao. Apart from being jealous and tsundere, they are both quirky and have lots of clever ideas.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. He'll be fine after a short rest." He said seriously.

"OK."

"Then I'll take you home now?" Jiang Shu looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock.

"But my feet still hurt."

Xu Xinzhu swung her little feet and looked at Jiang Shu eagerly, implying that she wanted to stay here and play for a while longer. Anyway, her parents hadn't called her yet, and there were three days off for New Year's Day, so she could have fun to her heart's content.

"Okay, let's go back to the house and watch a movie, right?"

"Sure! Xiaoshu, I want to watch a horror movie."

"Aren't you afraid after seeing this?"

"I'm not afraid if you're around," she said stubbornly.

"Okay then, I'll look for some zombie movies. Can I have one from Uncle Ying?"

Jiang Shu felt that watching horror movies at this age would cause psychological trauma to Zhuzhu's young mind, while zombie movies would be much better.

Xu Xinzhu nodded. In her eyes, zombie movies were similar to horror movies, they were all about ghosts.

The two climbed onto the bed and covered themselves with the quilt. Jiang Shu randomly found a zombie movie by Lin Zhengying on the Internet and started playing it on the projector.

In order to enhance the effect, he even turned off the lights. Xu Xinzhu stayed in Xiaoshu's arms almost the entire time, only daring to peek with his eyes narrowed.

Jiang Shu couldn't help but want to laugh. How dare he threaten to watch a horror movie?

(End of this chapter)

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