Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 490 - 220: Small Plan! You Have to Take Responsibili

Yuchi picked up the black stockings and placed them in his hand, nodding to the bashful beauty, Han Ming, and signaled, "Take it off, don’t worry, I won’t look. This thing is to be worn on the legs, just treat them as silk stockings."

Such long silk stockings! And I have to take them off now? Oh no!

Yuchi calmly walked to the bookcase, turning his back to the beauty, implying that he, Yuchi, is an honest man. How could he bully a little lady like her?

Impossible... right?

Han Ming was about to cry, mother, who will save ? But there was no choice; she could only pull off the silk stockings pitifully and then put on the black stockings.

"Don’t people like white? Flawless white hides all flaws. Why is it black now? I really don’t understand."

After a while, puffing and panting, the silky long stockings were finally put on properly.

Han Ming looked as if she had used a tenth-level beauty filter in a past life, smooth and fair, even the dogs outside couldn’t help but notice.

"And what about this? Is it an eye mask?"

"That’s not an eye mask, that’s..."

Yuchi, still turned away, was explaining the use of the accessory...

Han Ming: "?"

What a maniac! Wow, such a person is insane, is this really for people to wear? It’s not an eye mask? It’s actually a...

Oh no!

The Yuchi-nad Yuan’Er: "Do you understand how I felt at that ti? You must know, he... he didn’t even turn his head!"

Han Ming the beauty: "..."

The clothing dropped, the undergarnt fell to the ground, and the bright Holy Light descended into the room.

It was Holy Light.

Yuchi felt the intense Holy Light obscuring his back, he held back... and then couldn’t.

Then...

"Ahhhh!"

...

The room filled with screams, outside the room Su Ruyi and Su Qifang had blushing faces.

Oh dear, I really have no words for you two. I know you two have a good relationship, I know you have so connection, but we’re still here on site.

Do you really not see us as outsiders?

Or are you indicating that we should join in?

No!

We’re not here to do these things, we’re here to talk business. Is this part of the business, or is Yuchi hinting at sothing?

Not allowed!

This is absolutely not allowed, we’ve only known each other for a short ti, otherwise, if this gets out, can I still show my face?

Is it all about "righteousness" for life!

And just as these two won were about to find a snowdrift to dive into, the door finally opened.

Han Ming presented herself!

Black silk gold short skirt, perfectly interpreting allure and restraint.

So beautiful!

So enchanting!

So desirable!

In an instant, the two were stunned, unable to resist stepping forward, examining here, touching there—was this the sa Golden Armor beauty from earlier? She was just now so valiant, yet now exuding boundless tenderness, highlighting an intense charm and maturity!

So beautiful, she’s like a magical being.

Can’t take it anymore, sisters, I must rush in.

Su Qifang was simply amazed, her previous doubts about the clothing style vanished instantly, and looking at the garnts in front of her, the irresistible urge to lean closer was just too good.

What kind of person could design these black stockings so tightly and fittingly?

And what kind of person could simply cut off the skirt hem?

Moreover, the cloth wrapped around the body disappeared, that shallow cleavage faintly visible... the golden clothing draped over the shoulders, the collarbones clean and captivating, showcasing perfect shoulders, and when eyes can’t help but look down, it’s perfectly shrouded once again.

Allure!

Restraint!

This is the pattern of won’s clothing, hitting just the right spot, too little looks vulgar, too much looks tacky.

"Let’s forget about the sukumizu for now. If this thing is launched, I’ll be finished in no ti."

"Take it slow, everything has to co step by step."

Yuchi, satisfied, looked at their performance: "However, Han Ming indeed has sothing going for her, the figure, the face, this myriad charming deanor, who would have thought there was such an excellent figure under that armor?"

Only a little less gracious than Yuan’Er, still scoring ninety-eight.

Oh.

Those long legs could almost get fractured easily.

And the next thing was very simple, Han Ming’s brain had already lost its ability to think, allowing for manipulation, like a marionette, taking on a Barbie doll’s appearance. Yuchi had no choice but to step in to help, as he is the chairman of the guild, sotis you just have to stand up and help those in need.

Of course, it wasn’t just him; Su Qifang and Su Ruyi also entered the room to watch.

Won don’t care much, and with Yuchi being rather odd himself, but then thinking about it, this is art, one has to view it with an artistic eye, straying from that is not allowed, once off the path it’s impossible to reign it back in.

Long after.

Long after.

After the brief joy ca endless loneliness, backache, leg numbness, resting against the couch without a word, gazing at the ceiling with so small pain.

"Ti for dicine." Yuchi took out a regular herbal pill, pried open her soft mouth, and pushed it down her tongue.

"Mmm."

Looking at Yuchi pitifully, "You hurt , but just laugh it off..."

"Loving hurts, hurting makes you cry..." Yuchi imdiately added.

"..." Two lines of clear tears welled from Han Ming’s eyes, "You must take responsibility for !"

Behind them, Su Qifang and Su Ruyi were standing... actually, nothing much happened just now. Though Yuchi helped, he didn’t overdo it, always ensuring Holy Light was there to protect at critical monts, Yuchi remains honest.

So it’s all among girls, no need to mind...

If one didn’t know better, they’d really think Yuchi had sohow insulted her, resulting in a swift resolution for the both of them.

Actually, nothing of the sort, everything was simple, just taking a look at the clothing style.

And now, they truly believe it.

What Yuchi said wasn’t wrong, it wasn’t they who chose the clothes, it was the clothes that chose them!

These garnts are truly unique, like a breath of fresh air seeing a sudden intense flavor.

Both stimulating, both unique!

Really!

As industry professionals, they couldn’t bear to part with them, even more so they wanted to steal these clothes, let alone other cultivator outsiders.

"May I ask, Mr. Chairman, does your shop have a na?"

Yuchi, taking care of Han Ming to ensure she’s not thoroughly broken, then turned with a smile and said, "Immortal Robe Pavilion."

Immortal Robe Pavilion...

The pair were surprised! A great na... but it’s already been used...

Yuchi: "?"