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"My little heartthrob?" Chen Youzi's voice could still be heard from Chen Tangtang's side. "What is it?"

"I just want to ask what you and Sister Hua talked about."

"I didn't say anything. I just told her you had a cold. I couldn't exactly tell her you went to Ning Moxin's house and were going to stay overnight, could I?"

Chen Tangtang rarely used a lecturing tone, "This is a white lie to avoid her misunderstanding. It's better to avoid trouble. Not everyone is like me, so trusting of you, my little god, to let you be alone in a room with such a beautiful woman."

"...Sister Bing, where did you learn all these words?"

When she heard Zhou You's question, she answered with unusual decisiveness, "In TV dramas."

"..."

Zhou You continued chatting with Chen Tangtang for a while, helping her correct some of her misconceptions. Chen Youzi also came over to crack jokes and chat with him for a bit.

After about half an hour, he got tired, so he hung up the phone, covered himself with a wool blanket, and closed his eyes.

…………

"Get up!"

Early in the morning, Ning Moxin, in perfect condition, tiptoed to the sofa, picked up a few strands of hair, and playfully tickled Zhou You's nose, making him fidget and kick the wool blanket covering him to the ground.

She stopped what she was doing, blushed, spat, and quickly covered him with the wool blanket again.

Young people are young people, they have plenty of yang energy.

Zhou You groggily opened his eyes, propped himself up on the sofa armrest, and greeted Ning Moxin, whose face was rosy and glowing and who looked very energetic.

"Good morning, Sister Mo. You look great today."

"..."

Ning Moxin's face turned even redder. Was she supposed to be in good spirits? She was clearly just shy.

She put down the strands of hair in her hand, took a few steps back, and her hair, which was specially styled into a bun with the sides hanging down, swayed from side to side.

"I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

Before she finished speaking, she disappeared into the kitchen.

After Zhou You finished washing up and put on his clothes, which had been hanging out to dry overnight, Ning Moxin brought two small dishes to the table: a plate of scrambled eggs and a bowl of steamed eggplant with soy sauce. They were simple and unpretentious, but very delicious.

The two sat down at the table, each holding a bowl of white porridge. Ning Moxin ate very elegantly, gently stirring her mouth with her chopsticks at the edge of the bowl, swallowing a couple of mouthfuls of porridge before closing her mouth to chew, without making a sound throughout the entire process.

Ning Moxin swallowed her food, and after making sure there were no food residues in her mouth, she casually asked, "Do you remember what I asked you to do last time?"

"Sister Mo, what do you mean?" Compared to Ning Moxin's pleasing way of eating, Zhou You's slurping of porridge looked rather unpleasant to watch.

However, she smiled at him, as if she liked him very much.

“I told you I bought some new stockings and wanted you to help me put them on.”

"Cough cough." Zhou You almost spat out his porridge.

"Is that not allowed?"

"……Row."

He remembered her miserable state last night and couldn't bear to refuse. Besides, it wasn't the first time he had helped Sister Mo put on stockings.

Ning Moxin received an affirmative answer, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. She then asked about other matters.

"What style of stockings do you think looks best? Thin, black ones?"

"I think as long as you have good skin and good leg shape, it doesn't matter whether you wear it or not." As a SP who doesn't look old at all, Zhou You believes that his 'interests and hobbies' are very wide.

“But…” Ning Moxin frowned slightly.

Seeing her expression, Zhou You became curious. "But what is it?"

"You especially liked looking at girls wearing black stockings at school."

"..."

Zhou You remained silent, lowered his head and drank his porridge, pretending to be dead.

After a while, he finished his porridge and, seeing Ning Moxin clearing the dishes, decided to say a few words.

"It's human nature for guys to glance at those long legs; everyone does it."

“I know.” Ning Moxin stacked the bowls together. “Actually, when I see pretty girls, I also take a second look, and I might even want to touch them, so you don’t need to worry about it too much.”

"Touch it?"

As Zhou You pondered whether there was anything strange about touching the long, black-stockinged legs of another pretty girl, Ning Moxin had already put the bowl into the sink and returned to her room to find several pairs of stockings she had carefully selected and bought online, which she then handed to Zhou You.

He subconsciously followed Ning Moxin's instructions and dazedly helped her put on her stockings, looking at her long, smooth legs covered by the black stockings.

Suddenly, I realized that wanting to touch it was perfectly normal.

It would be abnormal not to feel something if such a pair of legs were placed in front of you.

He was lost in thought when Ning Moxin playfully swung her legs twice, a happy smile clearly appearing on her face.

"It's just wearing stockings, is it really necessary to be so happy?" Zhou You asked in surprise.

It's said that many girls have a slight fetish for stockings, and they get a sense of satisfaction from feeling prettier when they wear black stockings. Is Ning Moxin like that too?

"I'm not happy because I'm wearing stockings."

He said that with Ning Moxin's beauty, how could she possibly have the mentality of using external things to make herself more beautiful?

In terms of appearance, she is the type who, though she may not say it, is absolutely confident in her heart, so confident that she believes she can beat 99% of women even without makeup.

"I'm happy because, Xiaoyou, you like watching it."

Since she is "his" principal sister, it's perfectly normal for her to become more in line with his aesthetic standards.

Yes, that's right.

151. If one day I were holding Xiaoyou's child

Zhou You and Ning Moxin left home. Ning Moxin was wearing a Hanfu with a very low hem, which covered her thighs completely. It seemed that although she said she had long legs in black stockings, she only dared to show them off in front of Zhou You.

The two walked side by side and arrived at the campus in no time.

"Xiao You, I really owe you a lot last night." Ning Moxin was still shaken. She wasn't unconscious at the time, but she was like a drunkard, and her body was completely out of her control.

"I hope you won't do what you did last night, Sister Mo. I reacted quickly this time, but next time..."

"There won't be a next time," she said firmly.

She's Xiaoyou's principal sister, how could she possibly show that ugly side of herself from last night in front of him again?

Ning Moxin didn't bring this up because she wanted Zhou You to 'educate' her.

"I want to thank Xiaoyou for coming to see me last night."

"Taking care of Sister Mo is what I should do."

"Don't be like that." Ning Moxin's voice was a little coquettish, a stark contrast to her usual gentle and refined demeanor. "This humble woman just wants to repay your kindness."

"Sister Mo, what are you doing..."

"Make a request~~"

Zhou You had no choice but to look around and casually pointed to a milk tea shop called "Yi Diandian" in the distance. "You can buy me a milk tea."

Ning Moxin raised her willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the milk tea shop. Although offering milk tea was too ordinary, since Xiao You had said so, she couldn't force him to make a more substantial request.

The walls are whitewashed over uneven bricks, there are a few wooden tables and chairs, plastic vine decorations hang from the ceiling, and male and female students sit in the corner doing their homework on laptops. It's just an ordinary milk tea shop.

Until Ning Moxin stood there.

It becomes special.

Suddenly, everything took on a certain charm. Watching her hesitate in place, seemingly never having bought milk tea before, was amusing. Watching her frown as she selected from the many flavors, one couldn't help but wonder which one she would ultimately choose...

Seeing her come back and gracefully hand over the milk tea, you'll genuinely want to smile.

"Sister Mo, thank you for the milk tea."

"You're welcome."

Ning Moxin suddenly leaned closer and, to his surprise, hooked her arm around his arm in a very intimate manner.

She turned her head and looked at Zhou You with a smile, "Xiao You, weren't you planning to be a bad man? How can you be nervous just because a woman is getting close to you? It seems you're still a long way from becoming a proper scumbag."

"I'm still trying." Being a scumbag is a first for Zhou You, and he can only proceed cautiously by feeling his way forward.

Ning Moxin took a small sip of her milk tea, tugged at him, and led him hand in hand toward the campus. "A cup of milk tea as a thank you is really too simple. Teacher Ning has decided to personally teach you how to be a bad man who can bring happiness to everyone."

She was simply repaying a debt of gratitude and fulfilling her duty as a teacher; absolutely, absolutely, she had no other intentions.

"what?"

"Zhou, classmate."

Ning Moxin tilted her head back, placed one hand with its five fingers spread against his chest, her expression serious, and exuded the dignified aura befitting a teacher.

"Do you think the teacher can't teach you well?!"

"..."

Zhou You was slightly taken aback, somewhat intimidated by Ning Moxin's imposing demeanor, and he obediently responded.

"Then I'll leave it to Teacher Ning."

"Don't worry, your teacher will teach you well and teach you how to become a bad man who can bring happiness to 'everyone' around you."

And so, a strange thing was determined.

…………

It was still early, before class started, so the two went to the principal's office, sat facing each other, and drank some tea.

Ms. Ning decided to give Zhou his first lesson on "bad men".

“Teacher Ning.” Zhou You sat up straight.

"Does Zhou write love letters?"

"Forehead……"