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Chapter 259 Costume Change Game

The moist, slippery touch made Zhang Ye's heart involuntarily leap violently a few more times.

However, the fierce battle that had just taken place had already drained his energy, so in the end, he could only resentfully grab a handful of Ai Bing's buttocks, which felt as soft as cotton.

"Ah!"

"What are you doing!"

The woman, no longer her usual aloof self, had perspiration on her forehead, and her seemingly fierce eyes were filled with a mix of satisfaction and shyness.

Ai Bing reached out to grab the large hand that was continuously moving on her butt and glared at him again.

But her tone of voice was somewhat pleading.

"Alright, stop fidgeting."

"I can't take it anymore."

Zhang Ye then confidently ceased his movements but asked the question that had been on his mind, "You haven't told me yet, what were you three doing in this room?"

As he spoke, his gaze moved down to the woman's plump, firm legs.

"You didn't use to wear stockings, did you?"

"Why suddenly..."

Upon hearing this question, Ai Bing's cheeks flushed red, and she pressed her face tightly against his chest as though to avoid his gaze.

It was only after a long while that she slowly revealed everything that had happened that day.

Time rewound to a few days earlier.

Their relationship had been at a standstill for a long time.@@@@

In her view, they were just one step away, yet Zhang Ye stubbornly refused to make that move, even intentionally avoiding it.

Although Ai Bing was angered, she could only decide in secret to make that move herself.

Little did she know that just as she was preparing to make the invitation, he was gone.

He had run off to Jiangbei.

And not only that, but he had taken a woman with him who had both a good figure and good looks.

Wasn't this obviously deliberate?

The Combat Department had so many people.

Did he have to take a woman?

Moreover, it was a woman whose figure and appearance were inferior to her own, which inflicted a not insignificant real injury on Ai Bing, who despite her cool exterior, was actually proud and haughty.

Luo Xin and Liu Qingqing, as sisters who lived in the same house and spent their days and nights together, quickly noticed that something was off with their sister.

But although the two of them were already with Zhang Ye, they had little experience with relationships.

They wanted to help their sister but didn't know where to start.

In the end, it was Liu Qingqing, who always seemed the most innocent and slow, who came up with an idea: let Ai Bing put aside her pride and take the opportunity to sleep with Zhang Ye!

She had already been sharing a bed with Zhang Ye for over half a year.

Naturally, she knew this man's character very well.

To put it bluntly, he was bashful but lustful.

He had the desire but not the courage.

After dumping the last bag of clothes on the bed, Luo Xin lay on the bed motionless like a disabled person, not moving even when the other two called her.

Liu Qingqing, who had been waiting, didn't bother with her anymore. Instead, she excitedly started picking out clothes for Ai Bing.

The dressing-up game can be said to be one of every woman's favorite games.

And even more so when it's dressing up a real person.

Ai Bing, who was initially uninterested, had clothes draped over her by Liu Qingqing, who fussed over her like a puppeteer with puppets, dressing her in various innocent or sexy outfits—meanwhile, gossip filled her ears.

"Aiya, Bing Bing, your figure is really great! If Ye Zi saw you like this, he probably wouldn't be able to hold back!"

As she spoke, Liu Qingqing couldn't resist pinching her softly.

Laughter rang out in the room from time to time.

"Really?"

Ai Bing's heart, which had been quiet, suddenly stirred.

A gleam returned to her dull eyes.

She looked at her with expectation.

"Would Zhang Ye really like me dressed like this?"

She looked down at the black stockings on her legs, noticing that the part wrapping around her thighs seemed a bit tight.

Her fair skin was squeezed out from underneath, looking quite voluptuous.

She subconsciously began to worry.

"Am I... "

"Am I too fat....."

Compared to Liu Qingqing, who stood before her, she was not only taller but also seemed to have much more substance on her legs.

Her legs were far from the slender appearance of the girl's smooth, long legs.

She felt even more dispirited.

Could it be that Zhang Ye hadn't touched her yet for this very reason?

But Liu Qingqing immediately retorted, "Aiya, where is this fat? It's actually just perfect! Ye Zi likes women just like you, Bing Bing sister!"

With that one sentence, Liu Qingqing turned Ai Bing's face bright red.

Yet, deep down, Ai Bing felt a tinge of joy.

"However, these stockings do seem a bit inappropriate."

"Try some others."

Liu Qingqing examined Ai Bing, who was now dressed as a professional woman, looked her up and down for a while, and then shook her head.

Ye Zi was such a lech in private, dressing so conservatively wouldn't work.

She needed to change into something sexier.

Ai Bing simply hummed in response, showing no reluctance, and obediently stripped off her clothes for the girl to dress her up again.

"Heehee, there's a flesh-toned garter stocking here!"

"Sister, try this on fast!"

"Yah, and this, it's like underwear, but why does it have beads in the middle?"