Yin Fusheng

Chapter 509 - 509 498 Cheongsam Goddess Liu Ran


509: Chapter 498: Cheongsam Goddess Liu Ran 509: Chapter 498: Cheongsam Goddess Liu Ran The next morning, Song Yun was still asleep when Wang Xuewei called him and asked him to go to school for one last practice before the opening ceremony the day after tomorrow.


After waking up in a daze, Song Yun found that Li Shishi had left his room at some point.


It seemed the girl was still a bit afraid of being seen by the other girls sleeping with him.


If people caught her early in the morning, Li Shishi probably wouldn’t come over for a sleepover anytime soon; who knows, she might even take her anger out on him.


After washing up and having breakfast, Song Yun drove Li Yueyue and Liu Ran to the school playground.


“Seriously, do I even need to be here?


I’m just here to participate in some events.


Why bother training formations on such a hot day?


I’d rather be resting at home,” Song Yun said, feeling helpless.


“Aren’t you part of the class?


Don’t you want to uphold the class’s collective honor?


Besides, we’ll leave after staying a bit, what matters is the attitude,” Li Yueyue retorted by Song Yun’s side.


Upon arriving at the team, he noticed there were no girls.


He then learned from a classmate next door that the girls’ outfits were a bit too showy, so they had gone to the girls’ dormitory at school to change on-site.


Bored, he chatted with a few boys nearby.


The topics among men were invariably the same.


As they were discussing a female celebrity who had once acted in risqué scenes, Li Yueyue and Liu Ran came over, having changed their clothes.


Song Yun looked up and thought, “Holy shit!” Liu Ran was wearing a cheongsam, and Li Yueyue was dressed in ancient-style women’s Hanfu.


At that moment, Liu Ran was wearing a pale white cheongsam embroidered with several leaves and a peony flower.


The placement of the peony was extremely strategic, just over her chest, emphasizing her curves and making the flower appear almost three-dimensional, which was quite beautiful.


Of course, Song Yun was staring at Liu Ran’s chest not out of perversion but because the peony was truly quite stunning.


The hem of the cheongsam reached the knees, a short-sleeved style perfect for summer.


The slit at the hem wasn’t very deep, about ten inches above the thigh, vaguely revealing her voluptuous thigh.


The most thrilling part, though, was the black stockings under the white cheongsam.


Being a staunch fan of black stockings, this might have been the first time Song Yun saw her wearing them.


The stockings weren’t long, covering the calves and part of the thigh, perfectly reaching the slit, making half of the thigh and half of the stockings visible—a highly tantalizing sight.


Obviously, it was Liu Ran’s first time dressing this way.


She was used to wearing simple T-shirts, jeans, and sneakers.


Now, in red high heels, she walked somewhat awkwardly.


But to Song Yun, those red high heels were like the perfect finishing touch.


Although red can be a bit gaudy, it can also be incredibly seductive on the right person.


Now, the pair of red high heels made Liu Ran appear much taller.


Her height, normally around 160 cm, now seemed close to 170 cm.


Moreover, high heels help shape the calves, adding to her charming appeal.


Liu Ran’s face was flush with embarrassment, as wearing this outfit made her feel shy, unlike Li Yueyue who slapped her shoulder, laughing, “Don’t worry, you look really good in it.


Didn’t you see that jerk Song Yun couldn’t take his eyes off you?”


“But this cheongsam’s slit is a bit too high,” Liu Ran said timidly.


“No, no, no, it’s precisely because of that it looks good.


The tease of showing just enough but not everything—that’s the biggest temptation to men,” Li Yueyue said sagely.


“Alright, everyone, let’s start practicing now.” Wang Xuewei clapped her hands to get everyone’s attention.


Liu Ran took the class banner from Wang Xuewei—it was the one that the team leader needed to hold—and then everyone started their practice.


Everyone practiced very seriously.


After all, with a beautiful girl in a black silk cheongsam leading the way, how could the guys behind not pay tight attention?


The entire class of boys was exceptionally quiet and focused, listening to commands and watching the black stockings ahead—it was all about advancing and retreating on cue!


Mid-practice, the previously uncrowded field slowly began to fill with more people.


Many from other classes had come over to watch Liu Ran, with some expressing their awe.


It seemed likely Liu Ran would be a contestant in the school’s beauty contest.


Nowadays, the aesthetic preference of men generally leaned towards “plump” girls—not plump in the sense of being overweight, but having full, well-defined features, a heart-shaped face, prominent curves, and an overall S-shaped figure with great elasticity in the arms and thighs.


Most importantly, the calves and ankles had no excess fat.


Liu Ran perfectly embodied what was meant by a “plump” girl.


After a while, Wang Xuewei announced a break.


Song Yun, Li Yueyue, and Liu Ran sat on a bench.


Song Yun took a sip of water and smiled, “Xiao Ran, your outfit nearly made many men’s eyes pop out.”


“Not at all,” Liu Ran said shyly, “I feel like my feet aren’t mine anymore; wearing high heels really hurts.”


“Oh?


But don’t many girls dress like this?” Song Yun asked curiously.


“They wear them because they want to,” Liu Ran said as she took off her high heels, “My feet really hurt.”


“Hehe, but Xiao Ran, you do look really good in it,” Li Yueyue laughed from the side.


“There must be so many guys who came just to see you.”


Some say the sexiest moment for a woman isn’t in bed, but when she’s undressing, and the most blood-pumping moment during undressing is when she’s taking off her stockings, especially when a beautiful woman does it.


Liu Ran slipped her stockings down, gradually exposing her fair thighs in front of Song Yun.


Since Song Yun had rolled up the hem of her cheongsam, he could nearly see all of Liu Ran’s thighs—my, what a blessed sight, leaving him utterly speechless with delight.


“Song Yun, what are you looking at?” Li Yueyue asked.


“Nothing,” Song Yun said awkwardly.


“But honestly, Yueyue, you also look great in that outfit; it really brings out your charm.”


“Please, just admire Xiao Ran’s legs outright, why bother praising me?


Aren’t you just being insincere?” Li Yueyue looked at Song Yun disparagingly.