What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

It yawned, then quickly ran upstairs to the second floor, opened An Chen's door, and rushed inside.

"That is...?" An Chen asked, puzzled.

He glanced upstairs, then looked back up.

"Another spirit with serious psychological problems?" Jiuge suddenly realized.

“That’s right! No!” With that, Zhang Zhidong crossed his arms and walked around to An Chen and Jiu Ge.

He put his hands in his pockets and pulled out even more spirit coins than he had during the Ghost Festival.

“That’s right! I just find it strange that I suddenly received an astonishing amount of spirit coins today for no reason!” Zhang Zhidong exclaimed.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't empty his pockets of spirit coins.

“That’s right! And right now, new spirit coins are still pouring into my pockets!” He stared at An Chen and Jiu Ge with his innocent big eyes.

"There's way too much! I can't possibly use it all!" Zhang Zhidong's hearty voice echoed throughout the living room.

“This is indeed a problem,” Jiu Ge said with a serious expression.

Even if An Chen were to burn these spirit coins, it would take a very, very long time.

“…” An Chen suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

He felt as if he had been diligently making deals with spirits day and night for such a long time...

It seems that the total number of spirit coins obtained is less than one-tenth of the number of spirit coins Zhang Zhidong has earned from the start of the TV broadcast until today.

……

That evening, in Jiuge's room.

After taking a shower, Jiuge didn't rush to rest.

She moved out the two boxes of packages she had secretly hidden under the bed and stared blankly at the contents inside.

There's definitely no need to burn candles, and lighting a fire in the room seems quite dangerous.

What should we do with all these strangely shaped magical clothes and magical black and white stockings that are left over?

There was no large mirror in the room, so even if Jiuge secretly tried on the clothes one by one, she couldn't see how they looked on her.

She quietly pushed open the door and peeked into An Chen's room next door.

As soon as Jiuge poked her head out, she noticed Naitang squatting at An Chen's door, her glowing eyes staring straight at her.

There was still light in An Chen's room, so he probably hadn't gone to sleep yet.

"Meow~"

Seeing that Jiuge hadn't pulled her head back, Naitang let out a very strange meowing sound at her.

“Alas…” Jiuge closed the door again.

She felt that Naitang had been acting strangely lately, and wasn't as cute as before.

The way it looked at me just now seemed to carry an indescribable meaning.

The plan to sneak out and change clothes has thus failed.

He stuffed the clothes back in and took out the long stockings.

Jiuge looked at her fair and tender legs, her expression somewhat hesitant.

When I was little, I think my mother wore black stockings.

Previously in the illusion karaoke room, the two spirit ladies also seemed to be wearing black stockings.

Last time I went shopping with An Chen, there were many girls wearing similar socks on the street.

However, most of the stockings are black...

Thinking back carefully, it seems that very few girls wear white stockings...

She glanced at the instruction manual again: The witches had imbued the stockings with magical enchantments, based on their history and current functions. When a man wore the magic stockings, his female partner would be even more captivated by him. When a woman wore the magic stockings, her male partner would be even more infatuated with her.

"Completely infatuated," Jiu Ge murmured the phrase.

Carefully pondering the meaning of the phrase "bewitched," she couldn't help but roll around on the bed, clutching her stockings.

I don't know if An Chen prefers white or black...

Or perhaps, black on the left and white on the right is better?

Since most girls outside wear black stockings, does that mean white ones aren't as popular as black ones?

Thinking of this, she suddenly sat up again.

Jiuge pinched the white stockings, then pinched the black stockings.

In terms of feel, they seem to be no different; they are both thin and smooth.

After agonizing over the difference between the two types of stockings for a long time, she suddenly realized.

The few girls on the street wearing white stockings seemed to be wearing clothes that weren't ordinary.

That style, that design...

Jiuge stared intently at the box she had already packed away.

She understood; it must be because white stockings require pairing with unusual clothing, so fewer people wear them.

If that's the case, I'll wear a magical schoolgirl uniform or other magical outfit when I go out, along with some rare magical white stockings.

Based on the existing magic, An Chen will definitely be impressed by her unusual appearance and become even more infatuated with her.

In that case, Jiuge should only choose white silk.

Considering that stockings used to be worn by men and that she couldn't use her charm magic alone, she concluded that she should leave the black stockings to An Chen.

Having made up her mind, Jiuge put the black stockings back into their original packaging.

She furtively opened the door again and peeked inside, only to find Naitang staring intently at her from outside.

Taking a deep breath, Jiuge mustered her courage and avoided looking into Naitang's eyes.

She tiptoed slowly along the wall toward An Chen's room.

Reaching the doorway, Jiuge gently crouched down and tucked the stockings into the crack in the door.

Then, she felt her way back to the room, touching the wall again.

Lying contentedly on the bed, Jiu Ge stared intently at the black stockings in her hand, which had become warm from her grip.

Everything was done to make An Chen completely infatuated!

She gave herself a mental pep talk, steeled herself, and decisively changed into a pink JK uniform, then pulled her white stockings up to her legs.

The stockings were very long, and as Jiuge pulled them up, she slowly pulled them down to almost waist level.

Looking at her own legs, she felt a strange sense of excitement.

She glanced at the closed door and then secretly touched her leg.

Sure enough, these stockings are not only pleasing to the eye, but also feel amazing!

Chapter 185 Stockings Through the Door Crack (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

Early in the morning, An Chen, still half asleep, pushed open the door.

"Snapped."

The next second, a pair of neatly folded black stockings slid down the door crack and onto the floor.

He bent down, picked up the wrapped stockings, and squinted at the label.

An Chen was instantly wide awake, his sleepiness vanishing in an instant.

Jiuge's door was still closed, and it seemed that she hadn't gotten up yet.

Looking down the stairs, Naitang was still lying comfortably on the sofa.

What's with the stockings stuck in the crack of the door?

Recalling the strange question Jiu Ge had asked a few days ago, An Chen sensed that the situation was not simple.

Could it be that this girl really thought he liked wearing stockings, and even went out of her way to buy him a pair?

An Chen is numb.

He felt it was necessary to have a serious talk with Jiuge about the internet issue again.

You shouldn't click on weird or unusual websites, otherwise it can have a negative impact on your healthy and pure mind.

Even more seriously, the eye-searing images can lead to strange "psychological trauma" memories, causing the person to inexplicably recall those eye-searing pictures in the future.

Thinking of this, An Chen rubbed his eyes and glanced at the instructions on the stockings again.

An Chen noticed the words "magic stockings".

Could it be payment sent by the association?

Jiuge thought it was useless, so she threw it back to herself?

As he continued reading, his gaze settled on the phrase "bewitched".

“Completely infatuated…” An Chen murmured.

"You really do like black stockings." Jiu Ge, wearing a nightgown, awkwardly pushed open the door.

An Chen actually read it aloud excitedly. Sure enough, he really liked stockings and wanted to make himself infatuated!

Fortunately, Jiu Ge realized in time that An Chen might have this kind of hobby in secret, and cleverly came up with this ingenious plan, successfully luring An Chen into the trap.

She stared at An Chen with an expression that said, "I knew it!", her cheeks flushed.

Once An Chen puts on these stockings, Jiu Ge's guess will be confirmed.

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.

His expression... or rather... was one of excitement?

"You've misunderstood." Seeing this, An Chen decisively denied it.

"Men don't wear black stockings; black stockings are for women," he stated seriously.