Chapter 285 Fishnet stockings provide more friction
Women feel very different when they wear stockings and when they don't.
For Chen Qingrong personally, among all the stockings, his favorite is fishnet stockings.
It is breathable, won’t make your feet smell, and it’s also very interesting.
But if all the socks were put together, he would rather choose the little white socks.
Because the pudding is white.
The little pudding is delicious.
Tang Xiaoru regretted dressing like this in front of Chen Qingrong. She originally just wanted to dress like this in front of Chen Qingrong, but she didn't expect Chen Qingrong to be so anxious.
Even if he wanted to, shouldn't they first look into each other's eyes deeply, then kiss passionately, and then do anything else?
What does it mean that he is so anxious to tear off her fishnet stockings?
When he watches porn movies, he must always fast forward to the climax.
Just when this thought came to Tang Xiaoru's mind, she was "very unwillingly" pressed onto the bed by Chen Qingrong.
In order to prevent something like what happened last night from happening again, Tang Xiaoru suddenly said when Chen Qingrong was sniffing her hair, "This time, you won't end it early, right?"
Ga.
Chen Qingrong suddenly froze.
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years.
Even though Chen Qingrong was very sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, he still felt burdened after experiencing a small failure yesterday.
He had deliberately tried not to think about this matter, but now, after hearing what Tang Xiaoru said, he became a little panicked again.
He stared at Tang Xiaoru and complained, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? Do you have to provoke me?"
Tang Xiaoru laughed heartlessly, "I'm just worried that you won't be embarrassed again."
Chen Qingrong kept a straight face and said nothing.
Tang Xiaoru began to coax him, "Okay, don't be angry. What I said yesterday was just a joke. I also searched on Baidu. For Chu Nan, that's normal. After all, you were too nervous. As long as you're not nervous, I believe you can still perform well."
Chen Qingrong said aggrievedly, "So now you know how much pressure we men have to survive? Work is stressful, and even such a pleasant thing will cause pressure. We are afraid that if we don't perform well, you women will laugh at us. No, you have already laughed at me."
"I was just kidding." Tang Xiaoru hugged his neck and pouted, "No, if you feel so wronged, why don't you just not do that for the rest of your life? Why do you make it seem like I'm forcing you?"
"How can that be possible? Can I still let you be a widow for the rest of your life?"
"Actually, I'm fine."
"I have a problem." Chen Qingrong gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "The atmosphere was so good, but you ruined it with just one sentence, damn Tang Xiaoru."
"Don't be angry." Tang Xiaoru also felt a little aggrieved, "You tore my stockings and I didn't say anything, but you are still angry with me."
"I just think you shouldn't be so anxious. You acted so anxious just now. What if it's like last night?"
"Are you that unconfident about me?"
"It's not that I don't have confidence. I'm just afraid that you'll say I'm laughing at you again." Tang Xiaoru was very understanding. "So, before you've prepared yourself mentally, don't do that. I, I'm not unwilling. I, I just hope you can do better in one step."
Chen Qingrong snorted, "Then you have to give me some compensation, right?"
"What compensation do you want? A kiss?"
"Are you sending away beggars?" Chen Qingrong rolled his eyes and looked down at Tang Xiaoru's torn fishnet stockings, especially her toes, which were completely exposed.
He suddenly had a good idea.
"Cook dumplings for me."
"Ah?" Tang Xiaoru doubted her ears. "What did you say?"
Chen Qingrong looked shy and said, "I said, cook dumplings for me, and that will be your compensation to me."
"You, you mean I use my feet..." Tang Xiaoru blushed and couldn't continue. She punched him in the chest and said angrily, "Can't you think of something else serious? Do you have to be so indecent?" Chen Qingrong said unhappily, "Well, you ruined such a good atmosphere, you have to give me some compensation."
"I, I don't want to. I haven't tried it. I don't know how to do it."
"Everything is difficult at the beginning. It's very simple. I've seen it online. I can teach you."
"Then I don't want it either."
Chen Qingrong stopped talking.
Tang Xiaoru looked at him guiltily and asked tentatively, "Are you angry with me?"
Chen Qingrong shook his head. "I'm not angry, just a little sad. Go to bed."
"Oh."
Chen Qingrong let her go, lifted the quilt, got on the bed, then crawled into the quilt and covered his head with the quilt.
Tang Xiaoru panicked a little and patted his quilt gently, "Are you really angry with me, husband? I, I was wrong, isn't that okay?"
Chen Qingrong didn't speak.
Tang Xiaoru bit her lip, went straight to the bed, then raised her foot and stepped lightly on Chen Qingrong's stomach.
Chen Qingrong quickly poked his head out and said speechlessly, "Are you going to step on me to death?"
"I, I'll get a feel for it first."
"What feeling are you looking for?"
"nonsense!"
Tang Xiaoru glanced at him, then pulled open the quilt and got into Chen Qingrong's quilt.
"Are you really willing?"
"Humph, I wish I had athlete's foot so I wouldn't infect you to death."
"Hiss, no, I want fishnet stockings, they give me a sense of friction."
"..."
……
The next day.
Tang Xiaoru woke up earlier than Chen Qingrong. The first thing she did after waking up was to sneak out of bed and throw the fishnet stockings that she had thrown on the floor last night into the trash can. Then she took out the trash bag, tied a knot, and then hurried downstairs to throw it away.
When she came back, Chen Qingrong had also woken up.
"Did you go downstairs to throw away the garbage so early in the morning?" Chen Qingrong asked curiously.
Tang Xiaoru snorted, "Humph, is it not possible?"
Chen Qingrong chuckled and went over to hug her, "Okay, okay, but Xiaoru, you should stop walking in the future, or I'll be sad if your feet get hurt."
Tang Xiaoru glanced at him with disdain, "I'll leave, and the soles of my feet will be covered with dead skin and calluses. I'll hurt you to death!"
Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched, "There's no need to be so vengeful."
"Let me go." Tang Xiaoru gently pushed him away, "Go to sleep for a while, I'm going to wash my feet."
"Didn't you take a shower last night?"
"I still want to wash it, but it still feels sticky and dirty." Tang Xiaoru got angry and gritted her teeth, twisting his arm fiercely. "You bought the most expensive one online. You stingy person, I will spend all your money."
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it. I'll buy it. It hurts. Let go first. Hiss."
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