Chapter 75 : Su Mo's Panicked Escape
75: Su Mo's Panicked Escape
After having nightmares at noon today, An Xiaoqian had actually devised a meticulous revenge plan for Su Mo.
First was finding an opportunity to make Su Mo eat crayfish stir-fried with alcohol. After all, judging from Su Mo's delicate body that wasn't even as strong as her own, she was probably very sensitive to alcohol.
Then, during conversations with best friend Lin Muyao, she would bring up livestreaming.
This way, she could carry out some interesting revenge play under the kotatsu.
The first two items had gone exactly as An Xiaoqian expected so far.
Su Mo indeed couldn't handle alcohol, the revenge plan proceeded normally, and revenge was successful.
But the last item had some problems.
In An Xiaoqian's plan, the slightly intoxicated Su Mo would go home by herself after the birthday party ended.
And at night, she would visit Su Mo's house for a surprise return attack. Under the slight intoxication from the alcoholic crayfish, she would gradually coax this little white rabbit Su Mo into her arms, then start with that deliciously tempting little mouth she had never tasted before, beginning a delicious feast.
However, while An Xiaoqian's plan was beautiful, Su Mo did indeed seem somewhat drunk after eating the crayfish and looked soft and pliable.
But what An Xiaoqian never dreamed of was that before she could make her move, Su Mo was intercepted by her most conservative best friend!??
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Wuu~~~ wuu~~~~ wuu~~
Hearing waves of whimpering sounds filled with charm and allure echoing from across the kotatsu.
Watching Su Mo, who was pressed tightly against her best friend, her body soft as spring water, change from a sitting position to lying down, her peach blossom eyes misty with faint vapor, showing signs of rolling upward.
Facing this scene, An Xiaoqian's chest, with its two big white rabbits, couldn't help but heave violently.
It should have been me who put Su Mo in this pitiful state today!
Being too angry, An Xiaoqian extended her white-stockinged little foot in frustration and lightly kicked toward Su Mo under the kotatsu, wanting to help Su Mo regain some strength and reason so she could resist Lin Muyao.
As for why An Xiaoqian didn't speak up herself to stop Lin Muyao's violence?
The reason was quite simple.
When the two were showing affection just now and An Xiaoqian interrupted them, she had already seen some suspicion in her best friend's expression.
If she interrupted at this crucial moment now, An Xiaoqian was worried that Lin Muyao would truly become suspicious!
As An Xiaoqian's petulant white-stockinged little foot lightly touched Su Mo, she immediately felt a soft, sock-like texture.
Actually, during the livestream when she was fighting with Su Mo under the kotatsu, An Xiaoqian had always had a question.
Why did interacting with Su Mo's little feet always feel like it lacked the sensation of skin contact, and felt more like fighting with a dumpling?
Now feeling this incongruous texture again, looking at her best friend who was lying on the ground with Su Mo, too preoccupied to pay attention to her.
After some thought, An Xiaoqian quietly lifted the small curtain under the kotatsu and sneakily crawled in.
June had entered early summer. Although Room 1103 had air conditioning installed and was kept on almost 24 hours a day due to having 'Xiaobai' at home, making it not hot at all.
Even so, the semi-enclosed kotatsu was still somewhat warm inside.
Since An Xiaoqian and Lin Muyao usually maintained good hygiene habits, there was no odor inside the kotatsu. Now with the addition of Su Mo's little feet, the kotatsu was filled with Su Mo's faint, delicate fragrance.
Smelling this fragrance, perhaps because the kotatsu was an enclosed space.
An Xiaoqian had the illusion that the concentration seemed much higher than when she first entered the room!
Crawling forward about half a meter, An Xiaoqian reached Su Mo's two little feet.
Through the remaining glow of the living room lights, being close up, An Xiaoqian finally discovered where the incongruity lay.
It turned out Su Mo's little feet were wearing three layers of socks, inside and out!
Seeing this scene reminiscent of ancient foot-binding practices, An Xiaoqian felt incredibly amazed while another question popped up in her little head.
Emmmmmmmm so what exactly was Su Mo trying to accomplish by working so hard at female-to-male crossdressing?
Burying this doubt deep in her heart, knowing now wasn't the right time to ask, An Xiaoqian.
Quietly observed Su Mo's hidden little feet. Through observation, An Xiaoqian discovered, whether it was an illusion from the intersecting lights under the kotatsu or because of wearing white stockings yesterday.
Why did Su Mo's little feet look a bit smaller?
Even stranger was that facing Su Mo's little feet wrapped in three layers of socks, An Xiaoqian found herself subconsciously developing an urge to taste them.
Strange, this was really too strange!
With a spirit of inquiry, An Xiaoqian gently removed Su Mo's outermost men's blue socks, revealing women's lace white socks underneath.
An Xiaoqian's eyes couldn't help but brighten, because Su Mo's pure aura really coincided perfectly with these little white socks!
So very girlish, so very pure, making one want to add some color to them!
But after admiring for one second, since there were still white stockings wrapped under the little white socks, affecting the shape of Su Mo's little feet, An Xiaoqian's evil little hands moved again.
As she removed the little white socks, the silky white stockings that An Xiaoqian had given Su Mo also slipped off.
Seeing Su Mo's pink and white, delicate feet that seemed to have never been touched by sunlight, like glass products, appear before her eyes.
An Xiaoqian's round eyes couldn't help but widen in shock to their maximum, and her thoughts began to become chaotic.
How... how could they be so beautiful?
If she had known Su Mo's feet were this beautiful, why did she make her wear white stockings yesterday!!!
A waste of natural gifts, truly a waste of natural gifts!!!
However, it wasn't too late to play with them now!
Hiss~ Really so comfortable, soft and small and fragrant.
Slurp~
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Huff~~~ huff~~~ huff~~~
With Lin Muyao's thoughtful help, Su Mo drank the last drop of the orange juice she had been longing for.
At this moment, her deep peach blossom eyes were misty with pitiful water vapor. The traces of makeup at the corners of her originally carefully disguised lips had completely disappeared, replaced by a layer of alluringly tempting crimson.
Supporting her slightly heaving chest, greedily breathing oxygen, Lin Muyao, who had just achieved her first kiss experience in life.
Reluctantly rose from Su Mo, who was about to suffocate, then saw Su Mo's disheveled... uh... appetizing appearance as if she had been ravaged by a bad woman.
Watching Su Mo greedily open her mouth to breathe, her peach blossom eyes having lost their sparkle, Lin Muyao's almond eyes flashed with deep guilt.
How could she have lost control of herself just now!
And if kissing was kissing, why did she have to be so excessive? Was this really her?
However, while feeling guilty, Lin Muyao's pretty face was filled with a happy smile completely different from guilt.
Because her husband—Su Mo—was really super sweet, somewhat addictive!
Shaking her head, casting out the evil thought of 'eating once more' from her mind, gently embracing Su Mo's waist and helping him sit up, Lin Muyao said with some apology:
"Husband, husband, are you okay? Just now... I wasn't intentional... If you're angry, you can kiss back."
Su Mo, being helped up, heard Lin Muyao's concerned inquiry.
Feeling her chest beating rapidly wave after wave.
Perhaps it was because this afternoon had two consecutive close-range rapid heartbeats, making Su Mo's head somewhat oxygen-deprived at this moment.
At this moment, she honestly didn't know how to respond.
Angry?
A little, but not much. After all, she really liked Lin Muyao as a girlfriend, and honestly, she had somewhat enjoyed just now.
But if she said nothing, thinking of her disheveled appearance just now, Su Mo felt something was off.
And just as Su Mo was thinking about this problem with her not-too-smart, oxygen-deprived brain!
Slurp~
Suddenly, a tickling sensation came from the sole of her foot.
Feeling this strange experience, Su Mo, who regained a bit of clarity, immediately had an ominous premonition.
Logically speaking, An Xiaoqian, that black-hearted evil loli, shouldn't have been so quiet just now!
Instinctively looking toward the opposite side of the table, Su Mo then saw that An Xiaoqian was gone.
Feeling that the originally stuffy three layers of socks on her feet had all been removed and were now cool and refreshing.
Su Mo's eyes couldn't help but widen in shock to their maximum!
This black-hearted loli, what was she trying to do by taking off her socks?
Because she had just been attacked by Lin Muyao, Su Mo's little heart was already beating very fast.
Plus feeling An Xiaoqian's evil activities under the kotatsu, Su Mo felt her little heart once again begin to beat rapidly due to nervousness.
Feeling the familiar sense of powerlessness about to strike.
The next second, Su Mo directly reached under the kotatsu and grabbed a handful.
Then without responding to Lin Muyao's question, not bothering to put on slippers, she panicked and fled toward the door.
There was no choice—if she stayed any longer, Su Mo felt that she would really be finished today!
Her little heart really couldn't take it anymore!