The figure in the camera is tall and slender, with long legs, a narrow frame, and a well-proportioned body.
The simple sailor outfit is worn in a way that conveys an enticing allure. A slight lift of the arm reveals a glimpse of a snow-white waist, both thin and resilient, flat and delicate.
The skirt is very short, not covering the thin stockings, exposing two straight, slender legs resting on fluffy slippers.
The ankles are exquisite and petite, perfect for being lifted by someone.
The beautiful little host playfully lifted the hem of her skirt, as if wanting the audience to see more clearly. At that moment, the skirt’s rise almost made the viewers see what they shouldn’t.
[!]
Yan Chuan wore a headset and heard the sound effects of gifts being rewarded as soon as he stood up. When the hem lifted, the excitement peaked, and the screen in the live room became slightly blurry.
He thought for a moment and dragged his chair slightly further from the computer, to a position where, when he sat down, it would still let the audience see him.
“Is there anything else you all want to see?” Yan Chuan lowered the volume of the live stream a bit and asked, “Feel free to suggest anything.”
Once seated, he tugged at his stockings, as they were tight, causing him a bit of discomfort.
However, it would be very impolite to take off his stockings in front of so many people. Yan Chuan could only bear with it a little.
[So beautiful legs, such a lovely wife…]
[Grateful for the beautiful and kind-hearted host; I’ve loved watching this for so long.]
[It’s my wife’s little meat legs; give them a kiss.]
[Gosh, thank you, this time I’m very satisfied.]
[Step on me a couple of times.]
Meanwhile, Yan Chuan’s live stream was quite lively.
[Our Yan treasure knows how to attract viewers.]
[NPC employee benefits are also our benefits (yay).]
[I’m going to directly do a “sigh” for this.]
[Who was the first to see my wife in white stockings? Definitely not some NPC using power for personal gain.]
[One hand holds a steadfast little white flower script, while the other is a fishing-type female host, I’m in love!]
After scrolling through the comments for a while, Yan Chuan finally saw a message worth noting.
[They all want to see my wife in white stockings; I just want to see her take off her socks (lick).]
Take off socks?
Yan Chuan pondered for a moment and asked, “Do you want to see me take off my socks?”
He found it a bit puzzling—if they wanted to see the stockings, why would they also want to see them taken off?
[I want to see!]
[Yes, yes, I want to see it!]
[Send me the socks you take off; I’m not joking.]
Alright then.
Clearly, the audience in the live room was very receptive to this idea. Even though he couldn’t quite understand it, Yan Chuan went along and did it.
He took off his slippers and placed the tips of his toes on the chair, delicately pinching the edge of the stocking with his slender fingertips.
In the camera view of the live room, the taut arch of his foot was clearly visible, the thin fabric outlining the rounded shape of his toes in an adorable way.
[Ahhh wife, don’t be so defenseless! They all have bad intentions; put your legs down quickly!]
[Lying down in satisfaction, entering a tranquil thought time.]
[What are you all saying? Am I the only one typing with my tongue?]
Yan Chuan noticed what was being discussed in the live room and explained, “I’m wearing safety shorts underneath.”
[Oh…]
[I’m crying; my wife is so careful even with someone as gentlemanly as me.]
[Just now, I blocked my eyes from seeing, and now I can’t see anything at all.]
[Dying of laughter; my wife appears silly but is actually very clever, while we’re just like silly dogs being led around by her.]
Yan Chuan pursed his lips and continued to take off his socks as requested in the comments.
This skirt, which was attached to his safety shorts, was specially chosen by him.
The hem was short, making it easy to reveal too much, but with an extra layer of safety shorts, it was a different story.
Yan Chuan felt he had good taste.
He pulled down the right stocking, placing it on the armrest of the chair, then went to remove the other one.
The thin stockings had been worn for a while and were warm from his body, slightly showing the marks where they had been stretched.
The fabric of the stockings was very light and silky, giving off a subtle pearlescent shimmer.
The two gossamer stockings dangled from the chair, the edges slightly rounded, hinting at the softness of his legs.
It was a bit cold.
Yan Chuan shivered slightly, bringing his legs together and sitting upright.
The hem of the skirt rested on his legs; from the camera angle, the delicate lines underneath could be seen pressing against the chair.
His sitting posture was proper, with both hands obediently resting on his knees, yet one could see his smooth calves and the white tops of his feet.
His slippers had been kicked off to another spot where he couldn’t reach them, so Yan Chuan had no choice but to stretch his feet and press them against the floor.
The floor was made of dark wood and creaked underfoot. To avoid any loud noise, he gently rested his feet on it.
This place rarely saw daylight, the skin on his feet pale as snow, with even the bluish veins clearly visible.
As soon as he touched the cold floor, Yan Chuan instinctively shrank back, leaning against the chair.
[Isn’t the floor very cold? Why not put a carpet down? Come sit in my lap!]
“Uh…” Yan Chuan ignored the latter half of that comment and answered the question from the live room: “The floor is a bit chilly.”
“I’m already planning to move, but I haven’t found a suitable place yet.” He explained: “I’m still paying off my student loans; the rent here is too high, and I can’t afford such expensive rent.”
[Waaah, my poor but beautiful wife, so pitiful prprpr.]
Yan Chuan further clarified, “Everyone doesn’t need to send me gifts; I have a salary from my daytime job.”
[“Qi” sent a gift carnival to the live room of “Little Bunny Sweetheart” *10]
Suddenly, a reminder sound rang out. The carnival was the most expensive gift on the platform, and it notifies everyone on the platform when given.
This meant that even those not in his live room would hear this notification.
Yan Chuan watched the fireworks effect bursting on the screen and widened his eyes slightly.
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