" Master, I'm going out. Be careful on the road."
Wanda, with a scarlet hair strand covered by a sun-shading and cold-proof beret on her small head, sat on the stool in front of the door, wearing a black and White long-sleeved uniform dress. She slightly raised her fair and delicate feet one after another, putting White long socks on her crystal-clear and petite feet.
As the young girl's small hand gently pulled upwards, the long socks immediately and smoothly covered her long legs, wrapping that snow-White, slender, delicate softness.
She put on opaque knee-high White socks.
Wanda continued to put on her black boots, left the front of the door, and did not forget to turn her head and whisper a word of advice.
"You too." Vincent nodded in response, watching the scarlet figure leave the door.
I have to say.
Accepting the system butler's learning and becoming more diligent and capable, Wanda often gave Vincent the feeling that he was the younger one in the family.
As a result, he became more and more of a salted fish and lay flat at home.
This was also something that could not be helped. Who asked the two women in the family, one big and one small, to be so capable?
"Cheer up, I should set off too." Vincent stretched his lazy waist again and immediately prepared to set off for school.
Outside.
Since the Justice League debuted, Superman was resurrected, and the hidden alien forces were wiped out.
The clouds covering the city's sky dissipated, and every day was a sunny day. The accumulated snow on the streets and buildings completely melted away.
On some city streets, workers were replacing the old signs and posters commemorating Superman.
The White winter officially began to leave the stage, everything recovered, and everything ushered in a new life like Superman... Vincent quickly encountered a familiar girl's figure at a familiar corner. After the other party saw him, she waved her arms in greeting.
Wasn't that his childhood friend Gwen.
It was just that today, although Gwen was wearing her usual neat long-sleeved shirt, showing off her youth and intellect, she was wearing a pair of beige casual trousers, with the cuffs connected to the White canvas shoes she was stepping on, completely covering her legs.
Vincent's mind moved, and he felt a sense of care for no reason.
After all.
Some time ago, even in winter, Gwen had always been wearing skirts, unafraid of the cold. Today, the weather was getting warmer, but she suddenly put on airtight trousers —
It was a little strange.
At this time.
Perhaps even Vincent himself did not notice that he had begun to pay attention to Gwen's daily dress, which was very rare in the past.
"What's wrong?" Gwen reached out and smoothed the golden short hair beside her ear, pretending to ask casually.
"It's nothing, let's go." Vincent took back his gaze without leaving a trace, and continued to walk forward with his schoolbag on his back without stopping.
Gwen looked at Vincent's back and could not help but stomp her foot lightly, then followed up as if nothing had happened.
After walking a few steps, Gwen heard Vincent next to her ask: "Is it cold?"
"Ah?" Gwen was slightly stunned, and soon showed a pleasant smile, rolling her eyes at him: "Of course not!"
Worried that Vincent would prematurely end the current topic, Gwen suddenly leaned forward and said mysteriously in his ear: "Want to know why I'm wearing this today?"
"Why?" Vincent asked along Gwen's words, and he was indeed a little curious.
Gwen immediately pulled Vincent to stop. She glanced around the street slightly, and her cheeks immediately became much redder. She stretched out her hand and nervously pulled up her trouser legs.
Vincent was suddenly stunned.
But Gwen, after lifting the trouser leg of her right foot, revealed a small section inside, a pair of beautiful girl's legs lightly wrapped in semi-transparent black silk, shimmering with a bright and moist flesh color in the sun.
She pulled it up for less than two or three seconds.
Gwen had already lowered it with a red face and ears, and a wisp of actual steam was rising from her head.
Vincent's heart suddenly accelerated a lot.
Wearing stockings inside long trousers is like a small gift. After being packaged, it becomes mysterious and surprising.
And Gwen's wearing this also indirectly implies that this was specially for him to see.
So, the sense of satisfaction at this moment far surpassed Gwen's usual skirt dress.
She understood too well.
"Where did you learn it from?" Vincent couldn't help but ask.
"Recently, it's very popular on the Internet, so I wanted to try it..." Gwen asked in a low voice with a red face: "How does it feel?"
"Great!" Vincent gave a thumbs up, not stingy with his praise.
"Then do you want to come to my house this weekend?" Gwen said courageously: "You haven't been to my house for a long time. Also, there's the compensation you mentioned before..."
Hearing the last sentence the girl said.
Vincent was completely moved.
Unlike last time, this time the heartbeat was willing to risk the threat of Officer George's gun.
How could he refuse this?!
Vincent was about to speak, but just at this moment, accompanied by a gust of wind in front of him, a figure appeared in front of the two of them like a teleportation.
"No sneaking off, senior." The beautiful girl's delicate and gentle face showed a sweet smile, and her flowing dark golden hair presented a platinum arc in the sun. The Western dress on her body seemed to maintain its drooping state regardless of the laws of physics, and two pink and tender bare legs stretched out slenderly from under the skirt.
" Kara?" Vincent looked at the girl in front of him and called out subconsciously.
"Senior, good morning." Kara blinked playfully and cutely.
"Good morning." Vincent had an unreal feeling.
After learning the hidden Supergirl identity of the girl in front of him, as well as the incomparably powerful extraordinary ability she possessed, seeing her showing the cute and sweet side of a girl at this time had a very unique charm under this contrast.
" Kara. I said, don't use extraordinary abilities outside at will." Gwen quickly glanced around, and only after seeing that no one was paying attention here did she obviously breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, I'm very fast, and I flew down only after observing that no one was paying attention here." Kara said with a smile, while looking down at Gwen's feet, her beautiful eyes lit up slightly and said: "So there is this trick, I learned it!"
"Don't look!" Knowing that her little thoughts had been known by others, Gwen quickly blocked her legs with her hands. After realizing that she couldn't block them, she quickly jumped behind Vincent.
Kara looked over, and soon turned her head away with a slightly red face.
"Don't use X-ray vision!" Gwen was taken aback, and quickly blocked Vincent in front of her, saying with some gnashing teeth: "Can Kryptonian people do whatever they want?"
After the last war, Vincent also told Gwen about the identity of her junior Kara.
"Sorry." Kara blinked her eyes and smiled confidently and sweetly: " Kryptonian people can do whatever they want."
Looking at the two noisy groups whose relationship was still considered 'harmonious', Vincent smiled helplessly, and suddenly felt that the school's daily life would not be quiet anymore... The three arrived at the school together.
Before Vincent entered the classroom, he was told by his classmates that a teacher was looking for him.
Arriving at the door of the office.
Seeing that the office was not closed, Vincent walked straight in:
"Teacher, did you need me for something?"
Vincent looked towards the bright light from the office window and saw the striking silver-White long hair of the intern teacher, who was also the deputy instructor of the class— Felicia, sitting seriously on a teacher's chair.
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