135: Chapter 135 Absolute Territory, indeed an eternal god.

Su Yingxue clicked it open immediately!

Sender: Qiao Shiyu.

An image loaded.

"Wow—!!!"

Su Yingxue let out an excited exclamation and immediately connected the image to the virtual projection device.

Soft light intertwined in the air as the photo of Qiao Shiyu, wearing a light pink tulle skirt and white silk stockings, appeared with crystal clarity before everyone.

Silver hair in twin buns, pink skirt, white silk stockings, and a shy, sweet smile.

Pure, sweet, and as exquisite as the most expensive doll in a display window.

Especially those white silk stockings, which set off the lines of her legs perfectly, adding a unique charm that blended purity and desire.

"So beautiful!" Shen Youqing couldn't help but exclaim. "Little Sister Shiyu's outfit is a perfect match!"

"Husband has such a good eye! This skirt, these white silk stockings, they're practically tailor-made for Little Sister Shiyu!" Wu Qingya nodded repeatedly as well.

"White-stockinged little loli... the lethality is too high..." Chen Yuwei covered her face, feeling completely charmed.

Looking at Qiao Shiyu in the projection, Lin Yun's eyes were full of appreciation and satisfaction.

He nodded, his tone firm: "Little lolis, they really do need to go with white silk stockings."

These words were undoubtedly a dual affirmation of his own taste and Qiao Shiyu's charm.

Hearing this, Su Yingxue's eyes brightened even more.

Before she could admire it for much longer—

"Ding-dong!"

Another notification sound!

Bai Lulu had sent one too!

Su Yingxue switched over immediately.

It was also indoors, but the background seemed to be a room with a cold, minimalist decor style.

Bai Lulu was wearing a sleek, black, slim-fitting knitted dress.

The skirt reached her knees, and the style wasn't revealing, but the tight fabric outlined her curvaceous, devilish figure in a breathtaking way.

The focus was also on her legs—a pair of pure black, opaque pantyhose wrapped tightly around her long, straight, beautiful legs.

Yet, this only made their curves more alluring, exuding a charm that was both ascetic and sexy.

She leaned sideways against the window, one hand resting casually on her dress, the other brushing back her long hair.

She tilted her head slightly, revealing the graceful lines of her neck.

Her face was still made up exquisitely, her red lips slightly curled, and her eyes held a lazy, disdainful look, as if saying, "Well?"

Ultimate sexiness, displayed in a more sophisticated and colder, more glamorous way.

"Wow... black... it suits her so well!"

"That figure... she looks sexy in anything..."

"Black pantyhose... the lethality is too high..."

"The temperament is amazing! So commanding, cool, and sexy!"

Looking at this photo of Bai Lulu, Lin Yun's appreciation was even greater.

The black complemented her charming temperament, and the pantyhose fully showcased the advantages of her legs.

That confident, lazy sexiness was indeed uniquely charming.

"Black suits her very well, too; it's sexy and sophisticated," he commented.

The women nodded one after another.

Just then, Su Yingxue manipulated the projection screen, splitting it into two halves.

On the left was the shy, cute silver-haired little loli Qiao Shiyu, wearing a light pink dress and white over-the-knee socks.

On the right was the cold, sexy black-haired enchantress Bai Lulu, wearing a black knitted dress and black pantyhose.

One white, one black; one cute, one sexy; one shy, one confident.

Two completely different styles, two types of ultimate beauty, displayed in the air simultaneously, forming an incredibly strong visual contrast and impact!

"Amazing! Husband, your taste is truly unparalleled!"

Su Yingxue exclaimed. "You've discovered the charm points that suit both sisters the best!"

The other women also nodded in praise; Husband's eye for choosing clothes (and socks) was truly unique.

Everyone began to admire the two photos in detail, commenting on the particulars, the atmosphere lively.

After admiring them for a while, Su Yingxue suddenly remembered something and blinked:

"Huh? What about Feifei's? Why hasn't she sent it yet? Is she shy?"

She picked up the communicator, found Qiao Feifei's chat interface, thought for a moment, and sent a message directly using Lin Yun's account:

【Feifei, what about yours? (Attached with an expectant emoji)】

In Qiao Feifei's room.

She was staring blankly at the clothes spread out on the bed.

It was a vibrant, bright yellow sporty skirt set, with a T-shirt on top and a pleated skirt on the bottom.

The important part was... the white knee-high sports socks next to it.

These were also a gift from Brother Lin Yun... who said they were perfect for her lively temperament.

The clothes were very normal, even a style she would usually wear.

But... the thought of putting on this specially selected outfit, taking a photo, and sending it to Brother Lin Yun...

made her cheeks burn, her heart race, and she felt incredibly conflicted.

Just then, the communicator rang.

She jumped in fright, picked it up, and saw the sender displayed as "Brother Lin Yun"!

Her heart instantly shot into her throat!

Could it be... was he here to urge her?

She clicked it open with trembling fingers, and after seeing the content, she breathed a slight sigh of relief, but her face was still red.

【Feifei, what about yours? (Attached with an expectant emoji)】

It must be Sister Yingxue who sent this, right?

Definitely!

Brother Lin Yun wouldn't use this tone...

But even so, being "urged" like this, she was still incredibly flustered.

Before she could make a decision—

"Ding-dong!"

Another message arrived!

It was still from "Lin Yun's" account.

【As long as you send it, Feifei, I'll share the photos Shiyu and Lulu just sent with you~ (Attached with a tempting winking emoji)】

Qiao Feifei: "!!!"

This is definitely Sister Yingxue! Only she could come up with this kind of "transaction"!

But... the photos of Little Sister and Lulu...

intense curiosity and some inexplicable sense of rivalry (?) surged up.

She gritted her teeth.

Screw it!

Anyway, the clothes are very normal! Just take the picture!

She changed into the clothes at lightning speed.

She walked to the mirror and adjusted her expression.

Trying hard to make that usual energetic look, she made a "peace" sign at the camera.

Click!

The photo was taken.

She looked at it once; although it was a bit stiff, it was still lively and cute.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she closed her eyes and sent it!

Sent to "Lin Yun"!

Almost the very next second after the photo was successfully sent—

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

Su Yingxue's communicator rang!

"It's here, it's here! Feifei's is here too!" Su Yingxue clicked it open excitedly and projected it immediately!

The image unfolded in the air.

A bright yellow sports skirt set, white knee-high sports socks.

Qiao Feifei stood in a well-lit room, making a "peace" sign at the camera, her smile radiant and full of youthful vitality.

And the most eye-catching part was that stretch of Absolute Territory between the short skirt and the white knee-high socks—

fair, smooth, and elastic Absolute Territory!

Set off by the bright yellow and white, that patch of skin appeared exceptionally dazzling.

It was full of healthy, vibrant beauty, yet carried a hint of subtle, unconscious temptation belonging to a young girl.

"Wow—!!!"

The exclamation sounded for the third time!

"Sporty style! Absolute Territory! Amazing!"

"This girl Feifei, you can't usually tell, but her figure is so good!"

"This vitality, this smile, it's so infectious!"

"White over-the-knee socks with a short skirt, truly the eternal god!"