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Wang Xiaolong glanced at the long legs in front of him and said, "Yingying, you're not treating me like a fool, are you?
You're clearly wearing jeans, not stockings; besides, since when do stockings glow?!"
Li Yingying snorted with laughter, "Your dullness may be cured, but you still lack experience."
Having said that, she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up her jeans as she lifted her beautiful leg.
Suddenly, her slender calf, wrapped in black stockings, was exposed in front of Wang Xiaolong.
Those black stockings seemed somewhat different from the kind Liu Bingyun usually wore.
They appeared thinner and smoother! Under the light, they even gave off a black sheen!
Li Yingying's fingers, like tender green onions, slid over the stockings, and she smiled seductively, "Well? Do they glow or not?"
They did indeed glow!
Moreover, such stockings worn under jeans created a unique, hazy allure.
