So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What's wrong with me giving you a hug? You've been monopolizing my boyfriend for days now." Zhou You spent yesterday and today at Yun Mingyue's house, and Chen Tangtang was still unhappy about it.

"Heh, how childish." Yun Mingyue said bluntly, "I'm not sharing your boyfriend with you, I'm competing with you for him. The fact that he's willing to stay by my side shows that I'm more capable and have the skills."

Chen Tangtang pouted, unable to suppress the turmoil in her heart, but she didn't want to argue with Yun Mingyue, so she could only hold onto Zhou You tightly and sway back and forth.

Yun Mingyue narrowed her eyes and stood to the side without saying a word. She wanted to see how long Miss Chen could act so coquettishly.

Ten minutes passed, and it became clear that Chen Tangtang was much more 'shameless' than Yun Mingyue had imagined, which gradually made Yun Mingyue's face show displeasure.

Passersby noticed the strange atmosphere among the trio and couldn't help but slow down to take a closer look.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a woman fighting over a man before? You're so naive." Chen Tangtang rolled her eyes at the passerby.

Someone hesitated for a moment before speaking up, "I've never seen a woman fight over a man before, or..."

His gaze swept over the stunningly beautiful faces of Chen Tangtang and Yun Mingyue, “…You two are such beautiful women, yet you’re stealing men.”

Yun Mingyue glanced at the few bored passersby nearby, hooked her arm around Zhou You's, and snuggled close to him affectionately, "Now you've seen it?"

“Darling, let’s go inside first, and then we can talk about how Second Aunt always tries to ride on my head and be the boss.”

She pulled Zhou You and Chen Tangtang into the bar, the door slammed shut, and a sign that read "Closed" swayed back and forth.

The passersby stood there, blinking, looking a little confused.

Yun Mingyue's last words before leaving were incredibly revealing.

Darling? Second wife? The eldest?

A real-life palace drama?

But no matter what, they all envied the man surrounded by those two beautiful women, well, in front of that man who might be facing a machete.

The three of them went into the bar and casually found a booth to sit in. Chen Tangtang and Yun Mingyue stared at each other for a while.

Zhou You glanced at the time. "I'll go out and check. Sister Mo should be arriving soon."

He walked quickly to the outside of the bar, looked around, and sure enough, he spotted Ning Moxin sitting in an ordinary Buick.

She walked to the car and gently knocked on the window. "Sister Mo, you've arrived, why aren't you going inside?"

"Xiao You." Ning Moxin snapped back to reality and clenched the small box in her hand.

She didn't know why she brought out the black ribbon she had bought after casually browsing a clothing store that day.

“Actually,” Ning Moxin said, her fingers unconsciously stroking the surface of the small box, “I was thinking, should I try something new?”

"New things?"

"Yeah, it's some things I haven't tried before."

Ning Moxin raised her hand slightly while holding the small box, then immediately put it down again.

Forget it, this kind of thing is too stimulating for her.

The thought of herself looking alluring in such seductive attire sent shivers down Ning Moxin's spine.

No, no, that's too strange.

She decided to wear it for Xiao You, who was her student, and quickly dismissed the strange thought that had surfaced in her mind.

"Sister Mo? What's wrong?" Zhou You looked at Ning Moxin's suddenly troubled expression and couldn't help but call out softly. What was wrong with his principal sister?

"It's nothing, just pretend I was rambling." Ning Moxin secretly slipped the small box into the gap between the seats, her gentle smile returning to her face as she prepared to get off the bus.

Ding-a-ling~~ Ding-a-ling~~

Her phone suddenly rang.

"Father?"

"..."

"I told you I had something to do tonight."

"..."

Ning Moxin frowned, pressed one hand on the microphone of her phone, pretending to have hung up, and moved the phone away from her ear.

With her other hand, she pinched the small box in the gap. Suddenly, she wanted to wear it again. In fact, Ning Moxin's desire was not just simple. She looked at Zhou You.

"Xiao You, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Sister Mo, please speak freely." After all, she was the principal who usually took such good care of her.

"I want you to help me change my stockings."

Since she had already decided to wear something she had never worn before and seek thrills, she might as well go all the way.

Try to be more...

It's unclear what was said on the other end of the phone, but Ning Moxin's mindset seemed to undergo a strange change.

"?"

"Is that not allowed?" Ning Moxin tilted her head to look at Zhou You.

"Sister Mo, your request is too strange." Zhou You came to his senses and quickly refused.

"Sister, I'm usually so good to you, Xiaoyou, and you won't even help me put on my stockings?" Ning Moxin opened the car door and stuffed the small box in her hand into Zhou You's hand.

"Hmm." Zhou You was still hesitant.

"Xiao You, don't be so dramatic." Ning Moxin took off her shoes, revealing her jade-like feet clad in silk stockings. "What era are we living in? It's not common for boys to help girls change their socks, but with our close relationship, it's perfectly fine."

"This……"

Am I just being too dramatic?

Zhou You pondered as he took the stockings out of the small box, feeling that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Ning Moxin picked up her phone again and put it to her ear. Just as she had predicted, her father had finished speaking.

"Father……"

While talking to her father, she twitched her toes and gave Zhou You a 'hurry up' look.

Zhou You could only bend down and slowly pinch the edge of Ning Moxin's little socks, trying to take them off.

"It tickles~~ Haha~~" Ning Moxin couldn't help but laugh as her soles were tickled.

"Mo Xin, what's wrong?" Zhou You was close enough to faintly hear the voice on the other end of the phone.

Ning Moxin glanced sideways at the boy who was taking off his socks, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Dad, don't overthink it. It's impossible that a boy was helping me change my socks and I got scratched, which is why I laughed, right?"

As she finished speaking, her body trembled, and two blushes silently rose on her cheeks.

Ning Moxin, how could you do this? You've always been a good child. How could you say such things to deceive your own father? You've turned bad.

She suddenly stopped thinking, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up.

It's good to go bad.

127. The secrets of a scumbag

Ning Moxin tasted what it was like to be a 'bad kid' for the first time and found it to be much, much better than she had imagined.

The constant surge of excitement deep within her made her want to tell the truth and hear the incredulous voice on the other end.

To avoid acting impulsively, she made an excuse that she had something important to do and hung up the phone.

"Sister Mo, why don't you do it yourself?"

If Yun Mingyue or Chen Tangtang asked him to help change their stockings, Zhou You would of course readily agree, and would even be very proactive.

The chance to take a good look at that older sister's perfect, long legs doesn't come often.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and help me change, there are still people waiting for us." Ning Moxin took the initiative to lift the hem of her clothes. If you looked through the gap, you might be able to see the plain white bodice she was wearing.

"This... alright." Zhou You nodded. In the end, he hadn't lost anything in this matter. Letting such a beautiful woman like Ning Moxin touch his leg was something many people would love to do.

Once he made up his mind, he became much more decisive, and in just a moment he took off Ning Moxin's socks.

This must have been the first time he had observed a woman's feet so closely.

**Her ankles were full and translucent, and her crescent-shaped arches shimmered with a bright luster. Ning Moxin curled her five toes, which were not painted with nail polish and had a pure, natural, translucent luster, like steamed bread, soft and light, making her look exceptionally cute.

Zhou You gently grasped it, trying not to think too much, but the soft, tender touch still stirred his heart.

The feel of a woman's feet is different from the feel of her hands, buttocks, and breasts.

"Hurry up." Ning Moxin urged again, but this time the reason for her urging was different from before. She couldn't help but stretch and bend her toes, and her heart was gradually entangled by a strange emotion.

With Xiaoyou holding her foot like this, she had the illusion that she was a submissive wife being manipulated by her husband.

Don't overthink it, don't overthink it. Ning Moxin, you just want to experience that forbidden feeling through Xiaoyou. You can be grateful to him in your heart and take care of him considerately, but you can't...

Things are different now; it's no longer fashionable to repay a debt of gratitude with one's own body.

"Coming right away, almost done."

Zhou You tried hard not to pay attention to the sensations in his hands and the visual impact, silently letting the black silk cover his snow-white skin inch by inch, letting his incredibly soft thighs be wrapped in semi-transparent black silk, until a beautiful circle of flesh was formed at the top.

Snapped!

Help Ning Moxin put on her black stockings.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, let out a long sigh of relief, but his gaze unconsciously drifted towards her.

Ning Moxin, who has always been as quiet and gentle as a woman from a water town, put on alluring black stockings and leaned against the car seat. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and her graceful demeanor had a very unique charm.

So peculiar was that even Zhou You, who had seen many beautiful women, couldn't take his eyes off her.

The once ethereal Ning Moxin has gradually transformed into a modern urban woman.

It's like seeing a fairy fall to earth and linger in the mortal world, or a pure white rose that is gradually dyed black, making people look forward to the day when she will eventually become a black rose.

After all, watching a white rose turn into a black rose is more exciting than directly harvesting a black rose.

"Xiao You, thank you very much."

Ning Moxin lowered her clothes, covering her long legs in black stockings, and also concealing her unique charm.

She smiled at him, got out of the car, and naturally tugged at his sleeve, timidly trailing behind him by half a step.