Something is wrong with Miss Witch

There are too many openwork patterns!

Fortunately, there is none on the culottes.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror and turning around carefully, Lou Yue sighed: "The color of the underwear is so conspicuous, and the red tentacle marks on the body are so conspicuous!"

She grumbled and put on a second layer of gown.

This coat looks very light and thin, but once put on, it is very transparent.

"It's okay, it's okay, it can barely cover most of the red marks."

The only thing that cannot be covered up is the red mark on the calf.

And only elementary school students wear socks when taking a hot spring bath!

Because they will kick and fight.

Adult witches never wear socks in hot spring pools!

Lou Yue stood in front of a full-length mirror, looking around.

Sighing, he prepared to take off his clothes and change into his own.

After all, the tentacle marks need to be covered up.

The door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open. Vivian looked at Lou Yue and instantly saw the red tentacles marks on her body.

Lou Yue pursed her lips and said, "If I say that you are hallucinating now, do you think you will believe it?"

Vivian replied casually, "Although I'm hallucinating, I still want to say: You're having a great time, Yuebao."

Eeyore!!!

Lou Yue wailed as she frantically explained, "It was just a mistake! It was just a mistake!"

Vivian, on the other hand, looked at Lou Yue with a tolerant look, like that of the Virgin Mary: "Yuebao, it's okay. I understand you. It's normal to have some psychological pressure."

This is the kind of thing that you don't need to understand.

Lou Yue still wanted to explain something, but Vivian was already looking her up and down with a smile: "But you still have to take care of your health. Even though we are witches, physical injuries are still very troublesome."

The little witch's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

Vivian took a group of photos immediately and then left leisurely.

After Miss Lou Yue calmed down from her flushed state, she suddenly remembered something - it must be her fault that Vivian broke into the locker room!

She walked out of the dressing room angrily, wearing her own clothes.

After wrapping the hot spring clothes in the bag, she looked at Vivian sitting beside her and said unhappily: "I——"

"I understand." Weiweian smiled at her: "Yuebao, no need to explain."

Lou Yue's anger level had already begun to rise. She said, "No, listen to me—"

"The more you explain things like this, the worse it makes the witch feel." Vivian said maturely, patting Lou Yue on the shoulder. "These things are all in the past. You have to trust my credibility. I will absolutely keep my mouth shut."

The more Lou Yue explained, the more Vivian interrupted her.

Lou Yue was already numb, and her heart was already wailing.

Don't wow.

I don’t want to be known as a tentacle-crazy girl.

She pursed her lips, thinking of bad ideas in her mind.

Vivian reminded him, "I have thousands of trigger spells on me."

"Oh, why are you talking about this suddenly?" Lou Yue opened her rosy little mouth in surprise.

But the tentacles under her skirt also hid quietly.

Vivian smiled and said, "Let's go shopping somewhere else."

The two witches bought the hot spring clothes and prepared to go shopping in other shops.

After all, having only one hot spring suit is not enough.

At least you need to have a wardrobe, otherwise you will have to wear the same clothes no matter who you are taking a hot spring bath with.

This is disrespectful to other witches.

And Lou Yue also wants to buy socks.

Because the pantyhose she bought were very thin and slippery, naturally the quality was not very durable.

The stockings are often scratched by toenails, and then a set of good stockings is ruined.

Lou Yue needs to replenish her socks frequently.

She complained to Vivian: "Isn't there a standard for the quality of clothing? These socks are too easy to tear."

Vivian also had something to say. She explained, "The quality standards for different socks are different. The witch world already has standards."

"Is it so easy to draw threads?" Lou Yue widened his eyes.

"Because the socks you bought are all registered sex socks," Vivian replied. "They have to be both soft and slippery, yet strong enough, while also keeping the price under control—it's a very difficult task. And early on, a witch secretly circumvented the qualification standards by registering them as sex socks. After all, sex socks are easy to tear, which is an advantage."

"So, there is no way?" Lou Yue complained.

Vivian said: "In fact, normal sock manufacturers have been squeezed out of production space by these manufacturers, and they have also prepared several counterattack plans."

"Oh?" Lou Yue was very curious.

"For example, they have been fighting a lawsuit for over a hundred years - all sex toys must be clearly labeled as sex toys for the purchaser to use."

Lou Yue just thought about the scene after she really succeeded, and shuddered: "If that's the case, I will definitely not buy these socks."

Vivian spread her hands and said, "Yes, that's it."

"So, these manufacturers of sexy socks are also using witch rights laws to refute this lawsuit."

"So, what does this have to do with witch power?" Lou Yue was very confused.

"Because of the special nature of this product, disclosing its attributes could cause interpersonal problems for buyers. Therefore, to ensure that every witch can purchase qualified products without damaging their relationships, the product cannot be marked as a special item."

Vivian spread her hands. "It feels ridiculous, doesn't it? But that's why the two sides have been fighting for a hundred years. Everyone is right, and it's hard to tell who's right."

Vivian smiled as she spoke. "But recently, the plaintiffs have gained a slight advantage. It has something to do with you."

"Ah?" Lou Yue pointed at herself: "It's related to me, how come I don't know?"

"The plaintiff is collecting information on changes in social trends, and points out that the witch world has recently become more tolerant. Even professions like video creators and voice actors can openly appear, so even if special product labels appear, witches will not be looked down upon."

Vivian's choice of words was strange, but Lou Yue understood it immediately.

Maggi, you just want to say that I have ruined the morals of the witch world!

She glared at Vivian angrily. "What does this have to do with me? It's because of your shameless tactics that you deviated from the moral principles of witch society!"

Vivian was stunned, but had no way to refute.

After all, in the mouths of historians.

She was indeed the fuse that corrupted the morals of the witch world, while the chief witch was developing, and Lou Yue was the one who exploded and set off a wave.

Guilty, she changed the subject: "This kind of thing isn't important. Anyway, this century-long lawsuit is almost over."

Lou Yue pursed her lips and decided to let this bad guy go this time.

We came to a sock shop that specializes in selling socks.

Enchanted and unenchanted.

Ordinary materials and special materials.

Made of herbal materials and biological materials.

They are divided into different areas according to categories, and each large area is further divided into different areas according to the color and style of the socks.

The room inside the store is no smaller than the hot spring clothing store just now.

However, this is only natural.

Socks are the most important decoration for a witch!

It is a candy coating that cannot be given up.

It's a part of the witch's life.

Chapter 470: Miss Lou Yue’s Clothing Production Process

Lou Yue took a fancy to a pair of green stockings woven with certain herbal fibers.

It has a rich fragrance and is very refreshing.

The only pity is that it is a bit rough, like some kind of wool fabric.

——For ordinary witches, this is nothing.

But for Lou Yue, it felt as uncomfortable as if she were being scraped by a scraper.

I had no choice but to put it down in a depressed mood.

She looked around the entire store, but unfortunately there weren't many clothes that would suit her.

The material is a big problem.

After searching for a long time, I could only find those special products that are light and thin.

It's expensive and useless, and its only advantage is comfort.

Sighing, Lou Yue picked up a pair of lace socks.

Smoke blue, this color is lovely.

Sitting on the bench, Lou Yue took off her pantyhose and put on the translucent smoky blue silk lace socks.

The toes are white, tender and rosy, the arches are curved, and the ankles are extremely slender.

Wrapped in smoky blue translucent lace socks, it is really cute.

Vivian took one look and said, "Yuebao, I suggest you become a model. At least if you endorse socks, you'll never be short of money."

Lou Yue rolled her eyes at her: "Do you like it that much?"

Biting the corner of his lip slightly, Lou Yue took a set of these socks.

There were probably dozens of pairs, all translucent.

Some have patterns, which makes them look more childish.

Most of them are solid colors, pure desire style.

Lou Yue leaned on the sofa with both hands and tilted her head to look at her socks.

These slightly loose silk socks are not very irritating to the skin. The only problem is the ankle part.

Because you have to use laces to prevent the socks from falling off, they will be very tight on your legs.

Although the tentacle marks on her legs have gradually disappeared, they are still very obvious.

But since this guy has already seen it, I might as well just give up.

She stood on the sofa, twisting left and right.

I tried it and it felt pretty good.

"I'm quite resistant to being a model." Lou Yue explained the reason why she didn't want to be a model.

"Hmm?" Vivian tilted her head and looked at Lou Yue.

"Because it's too revealing." Lou Yue sighed and gave the answer.

"what?"

Vivian couldn't close her mouth.

What's going on? You're a liquor seller—ahem, a witch psychology instructor—and you're not qualified to complain about a model being too revealing?

She said in a tone as if she were an old nanny, "Yuebao, I think it's better to focus on the present when it comes to being a witch."

Vivian felt that she was being very tactful, and it depended on whether this little witch could understand.

Lou Yue's eyes widened, and she puffed her cheeks: "How am I inappropriate?"