138: Section 138

Only eight sets are left.

This made Su Mo feel a little emotional.

He originally thought there were many.

Unknowingly, they were all given away.

While thinking, Su Mo had already arrived in front of Fei Lingxue's residence.

Fei Lingxue demanded a high quality of life, and her originally ordinary residence had been decorated like a palace.

Su Jin was already standing at the door, waiting.

Seeing Su Mo approach, she quickly took the food box from his hand.

"Boss Su, you're finally here."

"Young Miss is waiting for you in the main room."

Su Mo was a little surprised.

"Aren't we eating today?"

"Not today."

"Ye Liuying came by; you've met her. She bought two sets of Ice Silkworm stockings from a Western Region merchant and gave them to Young Miss."

"She said they could enhance some emotions."

"Young Miss wants you to go and see."

Ice Silkworm stockings?

Su Mo was a little surprised.

In this era, there were actually such advanced things.

But thinking about how various eras overlapped in this world, what was wrong with having stockings?

Then, Su Mo excitedly walked towards the main room.

Inside the main room.

Fei Lingxue was admiring her beautiful legs.

She was lying on a rattan chair, slowly straightening her legs. The Ice Silkworm black stockings, thin as cicada wings, tightly wrapped her skin, exuding a seductive blur under the candlelight.

Coupled with that bright face, capable of enchanting all beings, it was enough to drive any man crazy.

"Ling Xue, I'm here."

Just then, Su Mo knocked on the door.

Hearing the sound, Fei Lingxue slowly got up.

The straight, seductive legs were wrapped in Ice Silkworm black stockings.

"Come in."

As soon as he entered the door.

Su Mo was fixated by that pair of black-stockinged beautiful legs.

The rest of the matter.

He left it all to instinct...

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When Su Mo emerged from Fei Lingxue's residence, two hours had already passed.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

It was already late at night.

Supporting his waist, Su Mo felt his steps float.

In this condition, he feared he would need to rest for two days to recover.

He couldn't play so wildly anymore; it was a bit deadly.

Yu Luoniang had now climbed to his ear.

Her mouth kept chattering.

"Sir, you were so wild just now."

"That great beauty, Fei Lingxue, was practically tormented by you."

"Are you going to treat your slave like that in the future? Your slave definitely can't take it."

"I really hope it happens again next time."

Hearing that Yu Luoniang still wanted more.

Su Mo's face twisted into a bitter expression.

"Alright, alright, stop talking for now."

"Your Sir is weak right now."

"Do you understand the Sage time?"

"I am a Saint right now."

After speaking.

Su Mo opened the cleaned food box.

Inside the food box was a pair of pure white Ice Silkworm stockings.

Fei Lingxue had asked him to give them to Xu Miaoyin.

Thinking of the possible 'Black and White Double Evils' that might appear.

Su Mo's nasal cavity heated up again.

Seeing that Su Mo cared so much about these stockings.

Yu Luoniang didn't mind.

"Sir, I can weave a hundred pairs of such stockings for you in one night, and each style will be different."

"Really?"

Su Mo was a little surprised.

"Of course!"

Yu Luoniang's words immediately made Su Mo excited.

If that were the case.

Then his good days were still long...

...

When he returned to the inn, Chun Zhu was already asleep. Only Xu Miaoyin was still practicing in her room.

Su Mo was relatively at ease with Chun Zhu.

Because two or three times a week was enough to satisfy her.

Then, Su Mo carefully went to Xu Miaoyin's door with the stockings.

Hearing the movement, Xu Miaoyin came out.

Her pretty face carried a hint of jealousy.

"Boss Su, you came back so late today."

"I thought you were going to spend the night there."

In the past two months, although Su Mo and Xu Miaoyin had made no substantial progress.

But practicing swordplay during the day and Cultivating the Muscle Change Classic at night, their relationship had long become extraordinary.

Seeing that Xu Miaoyin was a little jealous, Su Mo quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Miaoyin, I'm doing all this to earn money."

"Look, didn't your Snow Woman Sect almost lose all their lives on Black Wind Mountain because of money?"

"Fei Lingxue is a rich woman."

"I'm doing all this for a better life in the future."

Hearing Su Mo's clumsy excuse, Xu Miaoyin didn't expose him.

"Then, come quickly and practice."

"Let's first Cultivate the Muscle Change Classic to the second level."

"By the way, what's that in your hand?"

After hearing Xu Miaoyin say this, Su Mo immediately presented the stockings as if they were a treasure, placing them in Xu Miaoyin's hand.

"Look."

Xu Miaoyin took the stockings, her eyes showing some surprise.

Under the moonlight, the stockings in her hand seemed to be soaked in silver light, like frost and snow.

"This item is skillfully woven, thin as cicada wings, soft as light cotton, and its color surpasses frost and snow."

"It feels like the skin of a newborn baby."

"I have been doing business in the borderlands between the Western Regions and the Central Plains for many years, and I have never seen such a marvelously crafted fabric."

"Boss Su, where did you get this?"

Su Mo spoke when he saw this.

"Fei Lingxue asked me to give this to you. She has a black pair, so she asked me to give you this white pair to wear."

Xu Miaoyin's face flushed slightly.

"You want to see, don't you?"

Su Mo chuckled, not denying it.

Xu Miaoyin immediately spoke when she saw this.

"Then you wait at the door first. I'll let you in later."

"Understood!"

Su Mo immediately focused his gaze on his nose, then his heart, looking calm and composed, sitting at the door as if in meditation.

Not long after.

Xu Miaoyin's soft voice came out.

"You can come in now."

"Okay."

Then, Su Mo came into Xu Miaoyin's room.

He saw her sitting on the bed, her two legs, clad in white stockings, resting on the edge of the bed.

The moonlight shone faintly, and Su Mo could clearly see every delicate texture. The skin beneath the thin stockings glowed warmly, looking sacred and alluring.

Su Mo approached as if on a pilgrimage.

He slowly knelt before the bed.

He held Xu Miaoyin's slender, stockinged feet in his hands, gently taking them, then kneading them firmly.

The smooth touch immediately made him feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Miaoyin, you are truly beautiful."

"You're just like a goddess from heaven."