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Chapter 402: Shredded Buffet

"I'm sorry, I was just pretending."

Asakawa admitted his coward without a slight hesitation. He just said it casually, but who would have thought that Chuluye really agreed?

In fact, if he really wants to do it without taking off his stockings, there are many ways, just use the help of tools.

If it really doesn't work, you can use your mouth. You can bite the elastic rope and pull it hard.

But when I hugged the beautiful girl's legs and licked it, the picture was quite despicable.

Seeing Akigawa so decisively, Chuluo didn't react for a while. After a few seconds, she said, "Why didn't you lower your head so happily before?"

"You didn't want to do an amputation before." Asakawa said with a smile, "Can I use my hands now?"

"Whatever, but move faster."

Chuluye doesn't want to hold on forever. Who knows how long can he last?

But Torichuan was looking for something in his suitcase.

"What are you doing?"

"You said, I can choose the style at will... This one doesn't work, it's so simple and unpretentious, and it doesn't feel at all."

Asakawa shook his head and threw away the socks in his hand. Then he flipped over for a while and finally found a satisfied one.

"The lace edge will always be dizzy." Asakusa pulled the lace edge of the lace edge and pulled it hard. When he saw that the silk thread had a significant deformation, he became even more excited.

"It's all." He sat next to Chuluye, patted his knees and signaled her to put her legs on.

Chuluye will not regret what he promised. At this time, Akikawa will do whatever he says, but he is a bit cute and obedient.

Seeing these flawless legs coming over, Asuka never expected that one day he would sit on the same bed in a harmonious manner to help her change her socks.

The last time I took off my stockings in the changing tent in Odaiba Maritime Park, there was a little bit of a sense of ritual that was relieved, but there was less ambiguity.

Now a long-legged lady leans on the head of the bed and reaches her legs obediently in front of you, allowing you to choose a pair of stockings you like to change into, and then...

Thinking about it makes people feel sensational!

The little finger pressed the white thigh flesh as white as agar at the base of the cotton socks, gently hooked the knuckles along the sinking gap, and the edge of the cotton socks was strangled to the little finger.

The remaining fingers went in and held them hard and turned outward. Just like peeling a banana, the high-end and high-quality cotton socks were rolled into a thick circle, and finally fell off Chuluo's perfect toes and was gently placed aside by Asuka.

The left leg is done, and he chose a different way to start working on his right leg.

This is generally true for men, and it is natural to pursue different ways of stimulation.

The index finger and thumb pinched Chuluye's right heel and pulled it a little looser. Then he pinched his right toe and rubbed it twice, and the cotton socks on the entire instep also wrinkled.

The time was almost over, and Torikawa pulled the needle and thread on his toes with one hand, and pinched the loose ankles with the other, and slowly pulled it out.

So even the cotton socks that retained Chulu's wild-legged legs fell off like a handicraft.

Seeing this, Chu Luye raised his eyebrows.

"The technique is very good, it seems that I have taken off my socks a lot."

"What do you mean? Shouldn't the socks be taken off every day when you go home?"

"I'm talking about women's stockings." Chuluo sneered at Asahikawa, whose face suddenly became unnatural: "It's obvious that he is a habitual offender. He has taken it off by your hands. It's not a hundred times, but fifty times, right?"

Asakawa turned his head to look at Chuluo, and suddenly became shy: "You have discovered this? To be honest, I wear these stockings under my trousers on weekdays! I actually have a fetish for women..."

"Don't disgust me."

Chuluye pretended to raise his foot to kick Asuka's face, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable because of the large amplitude of movement. He had to put his legs together again and cut him a look.

After taking the pair of lace-edged stockings for Chuluye, Asuka made a very unexpected move to Chuluye-

He teared a few holes in the Hi-Si Si, and the harsh sound of the thread breaking sounded throughout the room.

Chuluye would not feel distressed because of the damage of a pair of stockings. She looked at Asikawa in confusion.

"This is for your own good," Asahikawa Kazumo said: "According to past experience, it may take me a long time to surrender, which can greatly shorten the time."

Chuluo was half-believing and half-doubted, but it is said that this is indeed something that some men prefer, so they let Asikawa go.

Now she just wants to free herself from inhuman torture sooner.

"Should I be lying on the bed or on the ground?" Asuka asked.

"I think you should go and pull up the curtains first and lock the door." Chuluye replied.

Asakusa tilted his head and looked at the bright sunshine outside, thinking too.

But the door must have been locked just now, right?

After pulling up the curtains and turning on the lights, Asukao walked to the door in confusion. He forgot whether the door was locked or not.

"Forget it, just try it again."

After saying that, Asuka twisted the door lock, then placed his hand on the door handle and pressed it down.

There was no resistance at all, which meant that the door was locked just now, but now it was opened by him again.

"Ha... I just said that my memory would not go wrong." Asakawa laughed at himself. Just as he was about to close the door, he remembered the knock at the door.

"President, it's me."

Senior Feng?

Asuka was stunned and subconsciously opened the door.

"Will...well, Kanya-kun?"

Feng Nan was also stunned when he looked at Asikawa who appeared at the door. The two looked at each other and were confused.

But Asukao still reacted quickly, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Is there anything wrong with Senior Feng?" Asichuan was not panicked at all and gently blocked the door: "She was tired and felt a little sick and uncomfortable. She had already rested. Just tell me if there was anything."

"That's it," Feng Nan was obviously hesitant: "The administrator has come to see you just now, right? He said that it was very noisy for the students who moved things upstairs, so let's take care of it."

"But everyone just arrived and had to pack their luggage. There were still miscellaneous items at the doors of some public toilets upstairs, and no one cleaned them up. There were even a few large cabinets in the corridor of the girls' dormitory that had to be removed. The girls were weak, so the boy volunteered to help. If I were to take care of the students now, wouldn't it be a bit..."

Asakusa looked at Feng Nan's entangled look and knew that he didn't dare to make a decision on his own, so he came to ask Chuluye.

It is really difficult to talk about such things. If you do good things but complain about them, anyone who tells them will offend people.

So Asikawa didn't know how to tell Feng Nan, he couldn't make a decision for Chuluye, right?

"You get out of the way, I'll tell him."
Chapter completed!
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