Chapter 564 : The Perverted Creep, Ling Ning
"Alright, Chen Ruo, no need to explain. You must have taken it out to inspect and then forgot to put it back~" Ling Ning said with an "I totally get it" look on her face.
"Y-yes, it’s just as Ling Ning said…" Chen Ruo turned her head slightly, speaking softly.
What Ling Ning couldn’t see was that Chen Ruo’s face was flushed with an unusual shade of red, giving her an oddly alluring charm.
"By the way, Chen Ruo, have you ever tried using this? I wonder what it feels like~"
Ling Ning casually fiddled with the pink, mysterious object in her hands. Though she had seen such items in certain films or games, this was her first time examining one up close. However, she had no intention of ever using it herself.
Chen Ruo froze at Ling Ning’s question, her body stiffening as if she’d heard something scandalous. Stammering, she replied, "L-Ling Ning, how would I know what it feels like!?"
Her voice was noticeably louder, likely due to nervousness.
Noticing Chen Ruo’s unease, Ling Ning tilted her head in confusion. "Why are you so tense?"
"It’s… nothing!"
Ling Ning shrugged and buried her face back into Chen Ruo’s pillow, lounging in a relaxed manner.
After a while, Ling Ning glanced at her phone and noticed the time. Despite her reluctance to leave the comfort of Chen Ruo’s bed, it was time to head back and cook for her daughter.
"I need to head home to make dinner for my daughter. I’ll visit again when I have time~" Ling Ning said lazily, standing up.
Chen Ruo didn’t try to stop her but seemed to remember something. Grabbing Ling Ning’s hand, she said, "Ling Ning, can you wait in the living room for a bit? I have something to give you."
"What?"
Ling Ning blinked in confusion but sat on the sofa as Chen Ruo disappeared into her room.
Before Ling Ning could finish a mobile game, Chen Ruo returned. Something felt off, Ling Ning realized as she looked at her. After a moment of thought, it hit her—Chen Ruo’s tights were gone, leaving her bare legs glaringly obvious.
Before Ling Ning could say anything, Chen Ruo walked over and handed her an item. Looking down, Ling Ning saw a blue-and-white pair of panties and a pair of tights, still warm from being worn. She now understood what Chen Ruo had been doing in her room.
In disbelief, Ling Ning realized her joke had been taken seriously. Chen Ruo had actually handed over her panties and tights. What was Ling Ning supposed to do with them? She wasn’t some perverted creep!
At that moment, Lin Yue’s room door opened. Ling Ye, freshly woken up, stepped into the living room. Glancing at Ling Ning and her mom, she said, "Heading back? See you later."
"Yeah, see you. I’ll visit again when I can," Ling Ning replied.
Planning to return the items, Ling Ning turned to Chen Ruo, but before she could speak, Chen Ruo, clearly embarrassed, pushed her out the door and slammed it shut. Staring at the closed door, Ling Ning blinked. If she went back now, Lin Yue would definitely find out.
Fine. She’d return them next time to prove she wasn’t a perverted creep.
After Ling Ning left, Lin Yue, now more awake, noticed her mom’s bare legs. Suspicious, she asked, "Mom, why aren’t you wearing tights?"
Chen Ruo cleared her throat awkwardly. "I wanted to sketch my legs, but Ling Ning refused to take off her tights, so I had no choice but to do it myself."
"Really?"
Lin Yue squinted, unconvinced.
"O-of course! I’ll go put on some tights now!"
Chen Ruo replied hastily, fleeing to her room. After finding a fresh pair of tights in her wardrobe, she sighed in relief. Then she realized—she’d forgotten to put on panties.
After a moment’s hesitation, Chen Ruo decided against undressing again. She’d be staying home, and it was already late. She could put on panties after her shower.
Glancing at the bed, Chen Ruo noticed the pink, oval-shaped object lying there.
Her face reddened as a thought crossed her mind.
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Meanwhile, Ling Ning was walking home. The cold was biting, even through her thick clothing.
At a crosswalk, she noticed a familiar figure—her close friend Xu Qing.
"Xiao Qing Qing, what brings you here?"
Ling Ning asked as she approached.
"Just passing by. I thought I’d visit you, but no one was home, so I was heading back," Xu Qing explained.
"Why leave so soon? Why not join me for dinner at my place? I’ll cook something special. It’s been ages since you last came over," Ling Ning offered.
"Are you sure I wouldn’t be intruding?" Xu Qing asked hesitantly.
"Of course not! But eating at my place comes with a price," Ling Ning said seriously.
"A… a price?" Xu Qing asked, baffled.
"The price is… you have to help me shop for groceries and carry them!" Ling Ning grinned. "Unless you’d prefer I set a different price. If you’re up for it, I could come up with something else~"
"Tch, no thanks. Let’s go."
"Hehe~"
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Author’s Note:
Ling Ning: No! I’m not! I didn’t!