I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 104 Junior, you don't want others to know you wear a JK uniform, do you?
Chen Zhou raised an eyebrow and leaned against the doorframe with great interest:
"Stop hiding, I saw everything!"

Lu Mi's face flushed red, wishing she could disappear into the ground, and she tried her best to explain:
"I...I'm just doing some research, yes! Just doing a little research!"

Chen Zhou ignored her feeble explanation and simply threw out a "Seeing Through Everything" message:
[Lu Mi: What should I do? What should I do? My senior from elementary school found out I was secretly wearing a JK uniform. Will he tell anyone? If my classmates find out, I'll be so embarrassed...]

Seeing this, Chen Zhou smiled and approached Lu Mi:

"Junior, you don't want others to know you're wearing a JK uniform, do you?"

"that……"

Lu Mi kept her head down, her voice barely audible:
"Senior, please...please don't tell anyone."

Chen Zhou looked at her flustered and embarrassed appearance and suddenly found it extremely amusing.

He deliberately put on a stern face and said in a serious tone:

"That depends on how you bribe me."

Lu Mi suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with vigilance:

"What do you want?"

Only at this moment did she realize the beastly side hidden beneath her older brother's innocent and kind face.

Chen Zhou crossed his arms, his gaze lingering on Lu Mi's flushed face for a moment, before suddenly laughing and saying:
"Don't be so defensive, I'm not a bad person."

He paused for a moment, then said:
"How about this, you wear a JK uniform for me every day from now on, and I'll pretend I didn't see anything."

Lu Mi suddenly took half a step back, covering her chest with her hands:
"You...you're a pervert, aren't you?"

Chen Zhou was amused by Lu Mi's reaction, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
"What's with your reaction? This is a win-win situation. You can wear your favorite JK uniform openly, and I also love to watch it, so I can enjoy it too."

Lu Mi's ears turned red, and she clutched the hem of her clothes tightly:

"Who wants a win-win situation with you..."

Chen Zhou exclaimed twice, then wandered aimlessly for a couple of steps before saying:
"If my junior doesn't agree, then I'll have to reveal this secret to the public. Should I post it on the white wall or put up a big-character poster?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi quickly grabbed Chen Zhou's hand:
"Senior, please don't! Just let me go..."

Chen Zhou turned his head, a smile playing on his lips:

"Will the junior agree to my conditions?"

Lu Mi bit her lip, her eyelashes trembling, her mind in turmoil.

Seeing her conflicted expression, Chen Zhou suppressed a laugh and deliberately drew out his words:

"Three-second countdown, three—"

"I promise!"

Lu Mi suddenly gripped his hand tightly, her cheeks burning hot.

[Lu Mi: Oh well, since my senior likes to see it, I'll just wear it for him. I've never worn a JK uniform to anyone before, and the thought of it makes me a little shy...]

Although I don't know why a perfectly normal JK (high school girl) seems to be a secret that can't be discovered by others in Lu Mi's eyes.

But now that he had discovered the girl's weakness, Jesus could no longer keep her.

Chen Zhou chuckled and said:

"That's pretty much it..."

However, Lu Mi suddenly looked up and instructed:

"But when I wear it, senior... you can't do anything weird!"

Chen Zhou patted his chest and lowered his voice, saying:
"Don't you trust my character?"

Lu Mi turned her head and said:

"It's because you're worried..."

Chen Zhou snorted, walked over to Lu Mi's side, and whispered:

"Junior, I'm not happy with what you're saying. I'm punishing you by making you put on your clothes right after lunch. I'll be checking them in your room."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi was immediately startled, and her expression became embarrassed:
"No, what if my uncle and aunt find out?"

Chen Zhou spread his hands and said:

"It's okay, they all have the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon."

As he spoke, he urged Lu Mi:

"It's settled then. Hurry up and pack your clothes, I'll wait for you outside."

After Chen Zhou finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind him.

Lu Mi stood there, staring at the closed door, her heart still pounding wildly in her chest.

She stamped her foot and muttered to herself:
"How can this senior be so domineering!"

That's what she said, but she couldn't help but open her suitcase, thinking about what outfit to wear after dinner.

Lu Mi squatted beside the suitcase, her fingertips wandering among the various JK uniforms.

The light purple sailor uniform is fresh and cute, the dark green plaid skirt has a retro feel, and that new pink and white color-blocked skirt I bought will definitely make me stand out...

She bit her lower lip, her mind filled with conflict:
"If I dress too plainly, my senior will definitely laugh at me again; but if I dress too extravagantly, won't he think it's too erotic, and what if he loses control and goes berserk...?"

Lu Mi finally gritted her teeth and placed the pink and white color-blocked uniform on top of the suitcase.

After closing her suitcase, she dragged it into the living room and lowered her head when she met Chen Zhou's teasing gaze.

Chen Fang laughed:

"It's getting late, let's go home early, I still need to cook."

As he spoke, Chen Fang helped Lu Mi pick up her suitcase, opened the door, and stepped into the elevator.

As the train descended, Lu Mi blushed as she thought about her promise to Chen Zhou in the room earlier.

Chen Fang asked with a puzzled look:

"What's wrong with Xiaolu? Her complexion looks a bit strange. Did she catch a cold from being in the air conditioning?"

Lu Mi bit her lip lightly, glanced at Chen Zhou, but still shook her head and said:

"Uncle is fine, it's just... a little hot."

Chen Fang nodded and said:

"It's okay."

Lu Mi looked at Chen Zhou again, only to find that the guy was grinning and laughing.

She secretly clenched her fist:
This older student is just too annoying!
Upon arriving at the underground parking garage, Chen Fang put the suitcase in the trunk, then opened the car door and let the two of them sit in the back seat.

When he got into the driver's seat, he looked strangely at the two people in the rearview mirror, their atmosphere awkward.

Chen Fang was a little confused.

Everything was fine when we arrived, but why does it feel like we're having a cold war now that we're back?
He shook his head slightly, thinking that he couldn't keep up with the pace of young people's interactions, and then started driving on his own.

On the way back, Chen drove the Mazda through the old neighborhood without needing Lu Mi's directions.

It was noon, and the shadows of the trees were swaying gently.

The hallway was filled with the aroma of stir-fried dishes from various families, but Lu Mi was worried about the upcoming JK model show.

As he got out of the car, Chen Zhou suddenly said:

"Oh, by the way, Jiang Xia asked me to play badminton this afternoon, and he specifically asked you to come along!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi exclaimed:
"But I can't play badminton..."

When it comes to sports, Lu Mi feels like she was born an idiot.

Chen Zhou chuckled and said:

"It's okay, just treat it as a bit of exercise. You can't stay at home and in the library every day during your vacation."

Forced by Chen Zhou's tyrannical power, Lu Mi had no choice but to agree:

"All right……"

As they spoke, the three of them carried Lu Mi's luggage upstairs.

As soon as they entered the house, Chen Fang rushed into the kitchen to wash, chop, and stir-fry, while Lu Mi went back to her room to put away her clothes.

Chen Zhou was left with nothing to do.

Soon, a delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen, and Chen Fang poked his head out and called out:

"Son, wake your mother up, it's time to get breakfast ready!"

Because of the rush, the lunch was simple, but Lu Mi had no appetite for even the most sumptuous dishes.

She trembled at the thought of what was about to happen.

I can't tell if I'm nervous or excited.

Seeing Lu Mi's strange appearance, Chen Zhou simply used the [Insightful Insight] skill:
[Lu Mi: It's my first time wearing a JK uniform in front of guys, I feel so embarrassed!! I should have known better than to buy one with such a short hem. Should I wear safety shorts underneath?]

Seeing Lu Mi's inner monologue, Chen Zhou suddenly understood why she felt that wearing JK uniforms shouldn't be made public.

It turns out she wasn't wearing a proper JK uniform.

No wonder I was so nervous just now.

But if that's how you put it, then I'm really looking forward to it.

After dinner, while the old folks were washing up in the kitchen, Chen Zhou went to Lu Mi's side, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear:

"You only have twenty minutes."

After saying that, Chen Zhou went to the kitchen to help out.

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi blushed deeply, clenched her hands, walked into the room, opened the wardrobe, and looked at the pink and white color-blocked JK uniform in the most conspicuous place. Her heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly reached for her clothes.

Twenty minutes later.

After Chen Zhou helped Lao Deng clear the dining table, he watched them go into their rooms for a midday nap, and then slowly walked to Lu Mi's room.

"Dong Dong!!"

He knocked gently on the door.

"Please come in."

Lu Mi's voice, like crushed flower petals, drifted timidly from behind the door.

Chen Zhou turned the doorknob, and the wooden door made a slight creaking sound, mixed with a faint jasmine fragrance that wafted out.

The first thing that catches the eye is the pair of long, straight, well-proportioned legs beneath the pink and white plaid skirt.

The skirt hem falls just to mid-thigh, concealing that mysterious absolute territory.

The shirt is a soft creamy white, tucked into the skirt, outlining a slender waist.

Lu Mi stood by the window, sunlight filtering through the gauze curtains and gilding her waist-length black hair with a golden edge.

Her fingers twisted the hem of her skirt, her cheeks were as red as ripe peaches, and her eyelashes fluttered as she dared not look directly at Chen Zhou.

"Have you...checked it yet?"

Chen Zhou snapped out of his daze, coughed twice, and tried to appear calm as he said:
"It's beautiful. I love it."

Lu Mi stared at the mid-calf white socks on her feet, feeling Chen Zhou's gaze licking every inch of her skin like tongues of fire.

She said timidly:

"Since you've already seen it, you can't tell anyone..."

Chen Zhou stroked his chin and said:
"I've seen the front, but what about the back? Turn it around so I can admire it."

Lu Mi's fingertips dug deep into her palms, her back pressed against the cool window frame, the gauze curtains lifted by the draft, brushing against her burning earlobes.

Chen Zhou's voice echoed in the small room, making her heart race wildly.

Lu Mi shook her head firmly:

"The front is fine, what's so interesting about the back?"

Chen Zhou shook his head and said:
"You don't understand, do you? The essence of JK uniforms lies in the back."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi knew she couldn't go against Chen Zhou's wishes, so she could only turn around with trembling hands.

At that moment, a gentle breeze swept by, and the hem of the pleated skirt rippled.

Lu Mi closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling violently, feeling as if the gaze behind her was tangible, ravaging her from behind.

At this moment, Chen Zhou, gazing at Lu Mi's retreating figure, also felt a surge of emotion.

Actually, the back view is more revealing of a person's figure than the front view.

At this moment, perhaps due to nervousness, the fine downy hair behind Lu Mi's ears was damp with a thin layer of sweat. Chen Zhou's gaze traveled down her neck to her slender, willow-like lower back, and then to the slit between her thighs...

At this moment, he had to admit it.

Putting aside her flat chest, Lu Mi's figure is indeed quite impressive.

"Turn around."

Chen Zhou heard his own hoarse voice.

"Um……"

Lu Mi lowered her head, her face flushed.

Chen Zhou crossed his fingers in front of his abdomen, subtly using hardening techniques to avoid embarrassment.

He said:
"That's enough for today, but I have a request for tomorrow."

Lu Mi suddenly raised his head:
"What... Senior, don't go too far."

Chen Zhou smiled slightly:
"I want to see stockings tomorrow, junior."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi immediately said:

"Impossible... I've never worn anything like that, and it's way too erotic!"

Chen Zhou slowly stroked his chin with his index finger:

"Junior, you haven't forgotten our promise, have you?"

He deliberately moved closer:
"After all, compared to having your little secret exposed to the whole school... wearing a pair of stockings is much more worthwhile."

Lu Mi's nails dug deeply into her palms, and the pink and white checkered skirt was creased from being squeezed.

Countless images flashed through her mind—

The suffocating feeling of flesh-colored stockings clinging to her skin, the ambiguous marks left by the lace stockings digging into her thighs, and Chen Zhou's burning gaze as he stared at her legs.

"No, no!"

She abruptly stepped back, her eyes momentarily filled with panic:
"You clearly said you only look at JK uniforms!"

Chen Zhou helplessly spread his hands:
"But stockings are the soul of a JK uniform!"

Lu Mi's eyes instantly welled up with tears, but she stubbornly raised her head:

"Does the senior really enjoy threatening people?"

Upon seeing this, Chen Zhou was startled. Could it be that he had used too much force and made Lu Mi cry?

As he pondered this, he opened Lu Mi's attribute panel:
Name: Lu Mi

Title: Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult

[Attributes: Literature 52, Martial Arts 22, Charisma 63]

[Skills: Pure Desire Lv6, Green Tea Lv5, Dog Taming Lv5, Literature Lv4...]

[Affection: 57↑ (Raising rapidly)]

[Inner monologue: Damn, why am I starting to enjoy this feeling of being coerced? Am I just a born bad woman?]

Looking at the tears welling up in Lu Mi's eyes, and then at the words "Affection level is rising rapidly" on the attribute panel.

Chen Zhou was starting to lose control.

Could it be that dog trainers have grown tired of training dogs and are now enjoying being tamed instead?

If that's really the case, then it's just too ridiculous!

They're Tokyo Ghouls, you're Tokyo Brain Ghoul!
Since Lu Mi enjoys this feeling, it's no wonder Chen Zhou went further.

He genuinely wanted to see Lu Mi wearing stockings.

Chen Zhou's throat bobbed, his gaze fixed intently on Lu Mi's flushed cheeks.

He suddenly lunged forward, slamming one hand against the wall behind Lu Mi with a dull thud.

Lu Mi gasped softly in fright at the sudden movement, pressing her back tightly against the cold wall.

She stared wide-eyed at Chen Zhou, who was standing right in front of her, her face filled with panic.

"W-what are you doing!"

Lu Mi's voice trembled, her breathing became rapid, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

She tried to push Chen Zhou away, but her slender wrist was firmly held by Chen Zhou's other hand, making it impossible for her to move.

Chen Zhou leaned down, his nose almost touching Lu Mi's, his warm breath brushing against her flushed cheeks.
"Junior, don't be so resistant. You're actually a little looking forward to it, aren't you?"

As he spoke, his gaze shifted downwards, fixed on Lu Mi's lips, which she was biting lightly due to nervousness, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Lu Mi's face flushed red to her ears, her heart filled with panic.

[Lu Mi: Oh no! I've been seen through! How did he know me...?]

She turned her face away, not daring to meet Chen Zhou's burning gaze, but the warm breath coming from her neck made her weak all over, and her heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

Seeing that Lu Mi remained silent, Chen Zhou's lips curled into a triumphant smile. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear:

"Actually, the junior sister also wants to try it, to wear stockings that cover her thighs and show off her charm."

He deliberately dragged out each word, giving it a seductive quality.

Lu Mi trembled, a wave of shame washing over her, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
"You...you've gone too far!"

But her voice had no intimidating power; instead, it carried a hint of coquettishness.

Chen Zhou, however, persisted and took the initiative to use nuclear weapons.

He took a deep breath and murmured:
"Rejecting me won't do you any good. If everyone knew that the aloof Lu Mi actually likes to wear JK uniforms in private, they'd be very surprised..."

Lu Mi suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with fear and shame, but when she met Chen Zhou's gaze, she hurriedly looked away.

She bit her lip, remained silent for a long time, and finally managed to utter a sentence:
"...I promise you, but you can't go any further!"

She regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, but the words were already out and could not be taken back.

But Chen Zhou knew.

In truth, Lu Mi longed to try it, but she lacked a reasonable justification.

Now, Chen Zhou has become the villain, allowing Lu Mi to comfortably shift the blame onto him and then enjoy this unprecedented sense of taboo.

Chen Zhou released his grip on Lu Mi's wrist and said with a smile:
"That's more like it, my dear junior."

He took a step back, but his eyes still held a smile:

"I'm really looking forward to the fitting show tomorrow!"

The door closed softly, and Chen Zhou left Lu Mi's room.

It wasn't until Chen Zhou's footsteps completely disappeared that Lu Mi realized her legs had already gone weak.

Barely managing to stand by holding onto the corner of the bed, Lu Mi looked at herself in the mirror at the foot of the bed.

The pleated skirt rose and fell gently with her rapid breathing, and the pink and white plaid pattern made her legs look even longer.

But her gaze involuntarily fell on her thighs—

The skin there, which should have been covered by stockings, was now trembling slightly.

"I'm going crazy... I must be going crazy."

Lu Mi muttered to herself, but as if possessed, she unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, then crawled into the blankets, murmuring incessantly:

"Junior brother...hehe...junior brother..."

At this moment, Chen Zhou returned to his room and began to observe the changes in Lu Mi's favorability rating.

This was also the first time he had experienced such a terrifying change in favorability.

About ten minutes later, the favorability rating on Lu Mi's attribute panel finally stabilized.

【Favorites: 63】

It was only 52 last night, but now it's already 63.

Chen Zhou didn't even realize he had done anything, but his favorability rating skyrocketed.

It felt to him like striking his opponent's weak point during a martial arts tournament.

Chen Zhou shook his head helplessly. Back then, Lu Mi was still that arrogant and haughty holy maiden of the demonic sect who wanted to tame him like a dog.

Now, not only have the two poles reversed, but she is almost taking on her own shape.

In the end, it all comes down to the divine skill of "seeing through everything," which allows Lu Mi's inner thoughts to be laid bare before him.

This is similar to playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game), where both sides have similar hands, but the other side has the feeling of having their cards revealed.

How could we possibly lose? What could we possibly have to lose with?

After summarizing his experience in the laning phase, Chen Zhou set his alarm and took a short nap.

After getting up, he went out of his room and saw that Lu Mi had already changed into her sportswear and was scrolling through her phone in the living room.

The two looked at each other, as if nothing had ever happened.

Lu Mi smiled sweetly:
"Will you teach me how to play ball this afternoon, senior?"

Chen Zhou changed his shoes, opened the door, and said:

"When it comes to badminton, your senior Jiang Xia can be said to have beaten the old folks' home in Nanshan and kicked the kindergarten in Beihai."

"Invincible!"

Lu Mi's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise:

"Is this senior really that amazing?"

However, just as Chen Zhou was about to continue boasting about Jiangxia's glorious achievements, a resentful voice rang out from behind him:
"Chen Zhou, you, the opposite of Shuntianyi (a man who defies the heavens), what are you saying about me here?"

Chen Zhou froze, slowly turning around to see Jiang Xia leaning against the doorframe, rhythmically tapping her badminton racket against her palm, her eyes holding a half-smile.
"I heard I punched a nursing home and kicked a kindergarten? Today I'm going to beat Chen Zhou with a ball!"

In an instant, Jiang Xia rushed over and shoved Chen Zhou.

After some playful fighting, the two stopped because of the heat.

Jiang Xia, holding a racket bag, said to the two:
"Let's go, or there won't be any seats left."

With that, the three of them headed towards the stadium.

The badminton hall isn't far, just two blocks away.

Stepping into the badminton hall, the stuffy air, carrying the smell of the plastic flooring, hits you.

Jiang Xia, familiar with the place, seized the corner of the court, tossed his racket bag onto the bench, and raised his chin, giving Chen Zhou a raised eyebrow:
"Best of three, the loser buys water."

Lu Mi chose to observe from the sidelines first, while Chen Zhou explained the rules as he played.

Hearing Jiang Xia's words, Chen Zhou shook his head.

With her badminton level 5, even though he has better physical attributes, it will still be difficult for her to win.

Jiang Xia served first, the snow-white shuttlecock in his hand making a sharp whistling sound as it shot straight at Chen Zhouyuan's right corner like an arrow.

Based on her past experience playing against Jiang Xia, she would constantly adjust her position, hitting further and further away, and finally deliver a net shot to win the point.

But now that Chen Zhouwu's martial arts attribute has reached 40 points, he finds that he can actually handle this kind of long-range and close-range fighting technique.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

This tactic of hers used to work every time, so why did it fail today?
Jiang Xia gritted his teeth and used all his strength.

Even so, after several rounds, Chen Zhou and Jiang Xia were still able to fight evenly.

Seeing the determination on Jiang Xia's face, Chen Zhou smiled gently and released the Pacific Ocean from his hand, ultimately losing by a narrow margin.

It's just for entertainment; we need to be considerate of Qingmei's feelings.

Chen Zhou put down his racket, wiped his sweat, and said:

"I lost. I'm going to go buy some water to quench my thirst."

Jiang Xia smiled with a triumphant smile, saying after a hard-won victory:
"go quickly!"

Chen Zhou nodded, handed the racket to Lu Mi, and then walked towards the cashier.

However, just as Chen Zhou was leaving, Jiang Xia paused for a moment, then suddenly said to Lu Mi, who was practicing her swings, "..."

"Junior, you actually like Chen Zhou too, right?"

"Huh? Aba aba?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mi was startled.

(End of this chapter)