As Zhou Yi got closer, he could tell that Wang Yixin must have put on another makeup specially.
Compared with the previous time he saw her, she now looked much more lightly made up, appearing purer and cuter.
This should be the recently popular natural makeup.
With his schoolbag slung over one shoulder, Zhou Yi walked along and said, "Not bad. Where do you want to take me to have milk tea?"
Wang Yixin tilted her head and said softly, "Brother, why do you only care about milk tea? Don't you even look at me?"
The girl skipped in front of him, spun around in front of him, and looked at him with innocent eyes.
At this moment, Wang Yixin was much cuter than at noon. Zhou Yi gave a faint smile and said, "What do you want me to look at you for?"
She took out a jelly from her bosom and stuffed it into Zhou Yi's hand. "Let me treat you to a jelly first."
She tore open the wrapper of the jelly, popped a strawberry - flavored jelly into her mouth, and said indistinctly, "Where to look? Well, just look at me. Don't you think I'm pretty, brother?"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and gave a soft "Yes".
Wang Yixin pouted and poked Zhou Yi's shoulder aggrievedly. "Brother, you're so cold. Can you smile more? I think you look even more handsome when you smile."
Zhou Yi seemingly replied helplessly, "Okay."
As they chatted and walked, they soon arrived in front of a milk tea shop.
Wang Yixin seemed to be a regular customer here. After entering the shop, she greeted the clerk familiarly.
The two of them came to the ordering counter together. There were quite a few types of milk tea on it, which made people dazzled.
Zhou Yi sized up the shop. On this commercial street behind Huai University, this should be a relatively expensive shop.
The interior was exquisitely decorated, more like a coffee shop.
"What kind of milk tea do you usually like? Can you accept sweet ones?"
"I'm okay with anything. You can decide."
"Then I'll order you a cup of pearl milk tea. Brother Feng, two large - sized pearl milk teas with ice."
After placing the order, Wang Yixin pulled Zhou Yi to sit in the corner.
Then she threw her schoolbag on the sofa and was about to leave.
Zhou Yi asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"
Wang Yixin blinked her eyes, walked around the table, leaned over to Zhou Yi's ear, and said softly, "We have to dress like students at school, but outside school, of course, we should wear the clothes suitable for the outside. I'm going to change my clothes. Wait for me, brother."
"Okay. I'll leave if you take more than ten minutes."
"I don't need ten minutes. I'll be back soon."
Wang Yixin walked into the restroom of the milk tea shop.
There were two girls standing in the restroom. When they saw her come in, they handed her the clothes they had prepared in advance.
"Xinxin, you really managed to invite Zhou Yi out?"
"Yes, he's waiting for me outside."
"You're really amazing. Well, it seems that the male god is also going to fall under your charm."
"It's still early. Zhou Yi doesn't seem to be that kind of casual man."
"But it's already very happy to have a date with him. If those girls on the Tieba knew about it, they'd be so jealous of you."
Wang Yixin smiled happily and took the clothes into the cubicle.
After a while, the door opened, and Wang Yixin had changed into a new outfit.
She was wearing a pink camisole on top, revealing her slender neck. As long as she bent slightly, one could see her well - rounded chest.
Below was a white miniskirt, paired with white stockings and white canvas shoes.
The bow - tied white stockings wrapped her legs more slenderly and gracefully.
At this moment, Wang Yixin was far more charming than when she was wearing a school uniform. She had a perfect innocent - seductive style, being both pure and alluring.
Leaning against the door, she curled her lips and said, "So, how about it?"
"Definitely okay, Yixin. If I were a man, I'd want to pounce on you right now!"
"Exactly. You'll definitely have Zhou Yi wrapped around your little finger."
Wang Yixin adjusted her hair in the mirror by the sink again before walking out.
"Sir, here are your two cups of milk tea."
"Okay, thank you."
Zhou Yi took the milk tea from the clerk. Just as he was about to pierce the milk - tea cup with the straw, a fair and delicate little hand snatched the straw from his hand.
"Here I am! Brother, you have to wait for me to come before we drink together. You're not allowed to drink alone."
Wang Yixin suddenly appeared behind Zhou Yi. The girl reached out from behind him and took the straw.
Zhou Yi smelled a fragrant aroma, like the smell of roses.
Wang Yixin walked to the opposite side of Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the girl in front of him.
A spaghetti - strap top, a short skirt, and white silk stockings.
Well, she really knew how to dress.
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Is this the kind of clothes you think you should wear outside school?"
Wang Yixin leaned over the table, propping her chin with her hand, and started batting her eyes at Zhou Yi.
The girl twirled a lock of hair by her ear and said in a soft voice, "These are the clothes I want to wear for my brother to see."
The faintly visible white and round curves came into Zhou Yi's sight. He averted his eyes and said calmly, "Maybe you should put on your coat."
Wang Yixin was stunned for a moment and then burst into a fit of giggles.
"Brother is too shy to look at me?"
"The neckline of your clothes is a bit too low."
"Anyway, you're the only one who can see. There's no one in this corner."
"This isn't something I should be looking at."
Zhou Yi's serious look piqued Wang Yixin's interest even more.
Sometimes she just liked to play the flirting game with such a serious and upright gentleman.
It was interesting.
She put down the milk - tea straw and sat next to Zhou Yi.
The two of them were sitting very close.
Wang Yixin pointed at the milk tea on the table and said, "Brother, help me open the milk tea."
Zhou Yi inserted the straw into the cup and handed it to her.
Wang Yixin took a sip and said, "It's so delicious! Brother, don't you want to have a taste?"
Zhou Yi reached out his hand to pick up the other cup of milk tea on the table, but Wang Yixin stopped him with her hand.
He turned his head to ask her what she meant.
But the girl pressed her lips against his.
A soft, jelly - like touch was on Zhou Yi's lips.
The sweet taste of milk tea seeped into Zhou Yi's mouth through his teeth.
Zhou Yi squinted his eyes, put one hand on the back of the girl's head, and his tongue pushed against the girl's teeth and slipped inside.
Wang Yixin's eyes widened slightly, and her breathing began to get rapid.
A few minutes later.
Zhou Yi kissed her until her face was flushed with shyness. As their breaths intertwined, the girl's hands were still tightly clutching his clothes.
Finally, Wang Yixin pushed him away, gasping for breath.
She lay on the sofa, taking big gulps of fresh air.
"Cough, cough."
Zhou Yi patted her on the back.
At this time, she was still out of breath and could only weakly look up and ask, "How come you..."
Zhou Yi looked calm, looking down at her and asking, "How come I what?"
"How come you're so good at this..."
A smile appeared on the young man's face. "Why do you think I'm not good at it?"
Wang Yixin paused for a moment.
Right, it was her own preconceived notion that Zhou Yi was a novice who knew nothing.
But when she was kissing him, she felt so happy.
That kind of experience is definitely not something a naive young boy can offer her.
"Brother, how many girlfriends have you had before?"
"Just one."
"Did she teach you?"
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