The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

Evening self-study

Chen Zhi piled the books on his desk as high as a fortress. In front of him was "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation," to his right was an English dictionary, and to his left was a thermos.

Behind this all-encompassing, impenetrable defensive fortification, he was comfortably scrolling through short videos with his phone's brightness turned down to the lowest setting.

Big data is a great thing; it understands you better than your mother, and even better than you understand yourself.

Ever since Chen Zhi accidentally clicked on a car show video, his push notification list has been completely flooded with them.

The dynamic background music started playing at the perfect time, and in the video, a tall young woman was making a heart shape with her hands in front of the camera. Her long legs, which took up two-thirds of the screen, were covered with a layer of black stockings as thin as cicada wings.

Chen Zhi's face remained expressionless, but his fingers betrayed him.

Double-click, like, swipe away.

The movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one go, with the main message being "read".

It's good, I love watching it, I recommend it more.

Just as he was preparing to delve into the next academic video about calculus and the aesthetics of black stockings, a faint voice suddenly came from the side.

"Is it pretty?"

Chen Zhi was so startled that his hand trembled, and he almost dropped his phone.

He quickly locked the screen, stuffed the phone into his sleeve, and then turned his head with a righteous expression.

Pei Ningxue was resting her chin on her hand, her clear, cold eyes staring at him with a half-smile, her gaze sweeping over his sleeve.

"What's good or bad about it?" Chen Zhi picked up a pen and pretended to draw a circle on the draft paper. "I'm thinking about the third solution to this derivative problem. Don't bother me."

"Oh?"

Pei Ningxue raised an eyebrow and lowered her voice, "Does the derivative problem require studying the light transmittance of Balenciaga watches?"

Chen Zhi: "..."

I was careless; this woman's eyesight is like a pilot's.

Since he had been exposed, Chen Zhi simply stopped pretending.

He sighed and said earnestly, "Pei, that's where you're wrong. You're only looking at the surface of the problem."

"surface?"

"Of course," Chen Zhi said with a straight face, "Black stockings are not just a type of clothing; they are the crystallization of human industrial civilization."

Pei Ningxue stopped writing, clearly stunned by these shameless remarks.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi immediately began quoting classical texts: "Scientific research shows that this type of tight-fitting fabric can effectively promote blood circulation in the legs and prevent varicose veins, making it especially suitable for students who sit for long periods of time."

"Furthermore, appreciating beautiful things can stimulate dopamine secretion, relieve study stress, and prolong life."

"So I'm not really looking at black stockings, I'm doing a low-cost form of psychological therapy."

"If you'd like to learn, I can send you a few papers to study another day."

He spoke with an air of righteous indignation, as if the lewd man who had just been drooling over the screen was a completely different person.

Pei Ningxue listened quietly to his nonsense.

She nodded slightly only after Chen Zhi finished speaking, seemingly agreeing with his point of view.

"So that's how it is."

Pei Ningxue seemed to be thinking, "It seems I was narrow-minded."

Chen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this young lady is difficult to deal with, she can be quite easy to fool at times.

He couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.

I was just about to unlock my phone again to continue the work of reviewing documents that I hadn't finished.

Pei Ningxue chuckled softly.

She suddenly put down her pen.

Then, to Chen Zhi's astonishment, she turned slightly to the side, her slender fingers resting on the loose leg of her school uniform trousers.

"Is that it?"

With her movements, the blue and white school uniform trouser legs were gradually pulled up.

First, her ankles were revealed, showing a pair of neat white stockings that looked very youthful and innocent.

However, as the trouser legs continued to rise...

The original delicate and fair skin was not revealed above the pure white sock top.

Instead.

It is a semi-transparent black layer.

Chen Zhi's pupils dilated instantly.

The black fabric tightly hugged her slender calves, and because of the white stockings, it appeared particularly ascetic, yet also carried a strong visual impact.

Underneath the pants!

This is actually the legendary underwear stocking!

Who would have thought that Pei Ningxue, who usually seems aloof, would hide such a thrilling little secret under her school uniform pants?

Chen Zhi felt his throat was a little dry.

"Gurgle."

A clear swallowing sound rang out sharply in the quiet corner.

Chen Zhi swore that this was absolutely a physiological conditioned reflex and had nothing to do with his moral character.

Pei Ningxue seemed quite satisfied with his reaction.

She didn't pull her trousers down, but maintained that posture, even slightly wiggling her toes.

The calf covered in black had smooth and beautiful lines, like a work of art carefully sculpted by God.

"Want to touch it?"

Her voice was soft, constantly seducing Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhishen took a deep breath.

He felt that his Daoist heart was undergoing an unprecedented test.

This woman is definitely doing this on purpose.

I treated you like a good brother!

Is this a test for my brother?

Which brother can withstand such a test!

Chen Zhi felt like an angel and a devil were fighting inside him.

The angel said, "Chen Zhi, you need to think this through! She's your good brother; if you don't touch her this time, you might not have another chance!"

The demon said, "Screw you, brother! It's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal! Touching it won't hurt you! Just touch it!"

Chen Zhi was more inclined to listen to advice, and he decided to take the opinions of both the angel and the devil.

But if Chen acts too eager at this moment, he will be at a disadvantage and will never be able to hold his head high in front of this woman again.

So he put on a stern face and put on a pained expression.

"Pei Ningxue, I misjudged you."

"I treated you like a brother, and you actually tried to corrupt my will with something like this?"

Pei Ningxue blinked, seemingly not expecting him to be so stubborn.

"Don't you like it?" She made a gesture as if to pull down her trouser leg.

"Wait!"

Chen Zhi reacted quickly, instinctively...

He reached out and pressed his hand against the back of her hand.

The skin beneath my palms felt cool and smooth as jade.

It's smooth and tender.

Pei Ningxue paused, looking at him with a half-smile: "What?"

Chen Zhi coughed and said seriously, "Although this behavior is not advisable, since you've already worn it, as your deskmate and good friend, I have an obligation to check the quality of the fabric for you. It wouldn't be good if you bought a substandard product and it caused a skin allergy."

As he spoke, his hand slid down naturally.

My fingertips touched that thin layer of fabric.

The sensation was wonderful.

It's slightly cool, smooth, and has a slightly frosted texture.

Even through a layer of fabric, I could still feel the warmth of her body and the lines of her legs beneath me.

Chen Zhi gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

The feel is indeed...

That's ridiculously good.

If he had to describe his current feelings in one word,

That can only be...

Cool!

"Actually," Chen Zhi commented in sage mode while checking the quality, "I personally think this combination is a bit lacking compared to pantyhose."

Pei Ningxue didn't pull her leg back; instead, she asked with interest, "Oh? What insightful opinion does Teacher Chen have?"

"Look," Chen Zhi gestured in the air with his finger, his tone becoming more professional, "this kind of underwear, while creating a contrast, lacks a sense of visual depth."

"The true pinnacle of aesthetics should be over-the-knee socks."

"Ideally, they should be thick, black, over-the-knee socks, with the length just ten centimeters above the knee."

"Then pair it with a JK skirt of moderate length."

Chen Zhi's eyes deepened, and he began to provide his theoretical guidance.

"Between the stockings and the hem of the skirt, there was a glimpse of fair and delicate skin on the thigh."

"This is called the absolute territory in the world of anime and manga."

"That is the true treasure of human civilization!"

Chen Zhi spoke with great enthusiasm, completely immersed in his own theoretical system.

"Just imagine, the way the stocking tops are tucked in, revealing a hint of flesh, that hazy, alluring feeling of wanting to hide something... tsk tsk tsk, that's what you call authentic!"

Pei Ningxue listened, stunned.

She looked down at her legs, then at Chen Zhi's longing expression.

After a few seconds, she suddenly said softly, "If you take your hands off my legs, I might believe your nonsense."

Chen Zhi looked down.

Good guy.

His right hand was gripping the other person's calf tightly, and his thumb even unconsciously pressed down twice, as if to check the elasticity.

Damn it, I wasn't thinking about this, but my hands seem to be acting on my own.

"cough……"

Chen Zhi reluctantly withdrew his hand, showing no embarrassment whatsoever. "What's wrong with a good brother touching a leg? It's a way to strengthen friendship. Next time, I'll wear shorts and let you touch it back."

Pei Ningxue rolled her eyes. "Who cares to touch your leg hair?"

She straightened her trousers, concealing that heart-pounding black color.

Just when Chen Zhi thought the topic was over and was about to go back to watching videos,

Pei Ningxue suddenly asked again, "Do you like it?"

Chen Zhi instinctively wanted to refute, wanting to maintain his image as a virtuous gentleman.

Whom do you look down on?

Am I the kind of person who gets lustful at first sight?

But the image from just now lingered in my mind, and the smooth touch seemed to still remain on my fingertips.

Chen Zhi decided to follow his heart.

"I like it." He nodded honestly, then pressed his luck and added, "Could you wear thick black next time?"

Pei Ningxue looked at him, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved up.

That smile seemed to have a hint of cunning.

"OK."

She agreed with unusually quickness.

"Gurgle."

Chen Zhi swallowed again.

At this moment, Xiao Chenzhi had completely taken over his mind.

At that moment, he felt that Pei Ningxue was simply an angel descended from heaven, the best brother in the world.

Forget about aloof school beauties and rich heiresses.

This is clearly my half-brother!

Chen Zhi was so moved he wanted to cry.

He reached out his hand again, wanting to express his gratitude to his good brother.

That is, to double-check the feel of the hand.

however.

"Click—"

A crisp click of the shutter sounded particularly jarring in the quiet study session.

Chen Zhi froze.

He turned his head abruptly.

Pei Ningxue was holding up her phone, and the screen displayed a photo that had just been taken.

The angle of the photo is very tricky.

The camera captured Chen Zhi's wicked hand pressing firmly against her leg, his fingers even digging in a little.

Chen Zhi's expression of enjoyment and ecstasy was captured clearly in the photograph.

The perpetrator was caught red-handed.

Ironclad evidence.

Chen Zhi's brain instantly froze.

Reason has regained the upper hand.

He instinctively reached out to grab it: "Holy crap! What are you doing? Delete it now!"

Pei Ningxue was prepared and easily dodged his snatch with a flick of her wrist.

She locked her phone, clutched it tightly in her hand, leaned back, and created a safe distance.

The intimate smile that had been on their faces, the smiles between good brothers, vanished instantly.

He adopted a smug expression, as if he had the other party's lifeline firmly in his grasp.

"Chen Zhi," Pei Ningxue waved her phone, "I have leverage over you now."

Chen Zhi felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

If this photo gets out...

If Li Zhiyi sees this...

If Lin Wanwan sees this...

It's all over!

"Pei Ningxue!" Chen Zhi gritted his teeth. "You plotted against me?"

This woman is ruthless! She actually used herself as a bait!

"All's fair in war," Pei Ningxue snorted with great pleasure. "Who told you to lack self-control and be swayed by lust?"

She turned her head and looked at Chen Zhi's face, which was contorted with frustration, and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction welling up inside her.

You always bully me.

Let you pretend.

This time it's finally in my hands, isn't it?

"What exactly do you want?" Chen Zhi took a deep breath, trying to awaken her conscience.

Pei Ningxue thought for a moment, her beautiful eyes darting around.

"I haven't decided yet."

She stuffed her phone into the innermost part of her backpack, zipped it up, and patted the backpack.

"Keep it for now, I'll tell you when I've thought it through."

After saying that, she picked up her pen again, opened the book, and resumed her obedient and well-behaved student demeanor.

He only left Chen Zhi with a cold and ruthless profile.

Chen Zhi slumped in his chair, looking at the girl next to him who was diligently working on her homework.

What angel?

What good brother?

She's clearly a wicked woman with a beautiful face but a dark side!

She's a bad woman!!!

He touched the hand that had just committed the crime, and tears of remorse welled up in his eyes.

Lust is a double-edged sword.

The ancients were right!