Douluo: Cutting me drops treasures; Bi Bidong got addicted

Chapter 873: 740, He turned around, like an angry man_1



This time she shook her head very firmly, "I don't believe it! How could you possibly use the palm of your hand as a ruler?"

As she said this, she suddenly blushed and bowed her head, slightly resentful in tone as she reproached Lin Yi, "Senior, you're not trying to touch me, are you? This kind of… this kind of thing is very abrupt, and I do not accept it."

Lin Yi put his hand down and looked at her seriously, "Then find me a suitable ruler."

Qian Renxue shook her head, "I don't have a ruler."

Lin Yi, "I told you that custom stockings require extremely precise measurements. Do you understand units of length?"

Qian Renxue nodded, "I do."

"Good."

Lin Yi stepped forward, plucked one of Qian Renxue's hairs, and said to her, "The custom stockings I'm talking about are even thinner than the diameter of this hair. Do you believe that? Can an ordinary ruler measure the diameter of this hair?"

Qian Renxue thought about the scales of a ruler and silently shook her head, "It can't be measured, but… but how could there be a measurement method that involves touching? If you said estimate with your eyes, I could accept that, but to measure by touching... that's too outrageous!"

Without saying a word, Lin Yi touched the golden strand of hair in front of Qian Renxue, then spoke, "Diameter 0.06345 millimeters."

He said, looking at the precise value given by the system on the panel.

Qian Renxue revealed a surprised expression, "You really measured it?!"

Lin Yi handed the hair to her, "Verify it for yourself."

Qian Renxue shook her head, troubled, "How could I possibly verify it? Does it need to be that precise?"

Lin Yi shook his head, "The hair doesn't need to be, but the thickness of the stockings does. I even need to feel every inch of your skin's texture, including the length and softness of the sweat hairs, in order to set the elasticity of the stockings so that there won't be more than a 0.05 millimeter gap between the skin and the stockings after wearing them. What kind of ruler do you think can feel the softness of the sweat hairs on your skin?"

Qian Renxue silently looked at Lin Yi's hands, resignedly said, "Your hands..."

Lin Yi, "I've already explained so much to you, it's hard to imagine you still don't trust me. Now even if you beg me again, I don't want to measure you anymore. Put on your clothes and go out."

After saying that, he turned around, closed his eyes, like an angry man.

It's getting harder and harder to deceive.

Of course, my demands are getting more and more excessive too, and Qian Renxue isn't a pure fool either.

Seeing Lin Yi a bit angry, Qian Renxue quickly walked over, apologized, and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Lin Yi, I didn't mean it like that, I just… haven't seen this method before, so I was a bit uncomfortable, that's all. It's okay, I know now. Feel free to start, I won't say another word from here on!"

Having said that, she immediately grabbed Lin Yi's hand and placed it on her fair and smooth shoulder.

Lin Yi still didn't respond and pulled his hand back, "Hurry up and get dressed, I'm not measuring anymore."

God damn it, if I don't get something out of it, there's no pleasing me!

You, woman, I've talked my mouth off explaining to you!

"Senior..."

Qian Renxue took Lin Yi's hand again, and this time the touch changed and Lin Yi's facial expression immediately shifted.

He turned around to look and saw Qian Renxue holding his palm to the chest of the contestant from before—no wonder there was the feeling of a small bump against his palm.

Qian Renxue said with a pitiful look, "I was wrong, it was my shortsightedness that I doubted you... No, not doubt, it's my own issue, I felt uncomfortable myself. Actually, when I think about it, there's nothing to it— you're just helping me measure."

Lin Yi's throat moved, and he couldn't help but pinch his fingers, unable to resist the soft sensation.

Qian Renxue was startled, pushing Lin Yi's hand away a bit, "Senior, you..."

Lin Yi quickly explained, "Oh, I just remembered the scene of your competition and subconsciously started scoring again, after all, having tested five hundred people, muscle memory has formed."

"Muscle memory..." Qian Renxue didn't understand, but she wouldn't think about anything else at this moment. She nodded, "It's okay, you can start measuring now. Let's try not to waste time. Because of me, we've just delayed quite a bit, I'm sorry."

Lin Yi frowned, "I haven't agreed yet."

Qian Renxue furrowed her brows, placing Lin Yi's hand back on the contestant, still with a pitiful look "tempting" Lin Yi.

"Alright, for the sake of the score I've given, I'll agree this once, but don't say anything else that will disturb my judgment."

Qian Renxue immediately nodded, "Okay!"

Lin Yi, "Like just now, raise your arm."

Qian Renxue did so immediately, exposing her clean underarms to the Air once again.

Lin Yi then placed his hand on Qian Renxue's shoulder, pinching it, and then placed them on each of the two contestants, pinching again.

Qian Renxue's cheeks reddened, "But I still can't figure it out, I also have leg hair, what does it have to do with the upper body?"

Lin Yi frowned, "Are you still talking and disturbing me? Haven't you learned your lesson?"

"Sorry, I'll be quiet."

Lin Yi explained, "Isn't the skin on your upper body from the same person as the lower body? The data from the upper body is also of reference value, this is precision."

But as Lin Yi said this, his hands kept measuring the data on the two contestants, with no intention of moving his palms to measure elsewhere.

Qian Renxue felt something strange in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak.

Lin Yi felt emotional, this was something countless Douluo readers yearned for in their dreams, and he never expected he could easily achieve it using a very serious reason, and not only would Qian Renxue not blame him, she would be grateful to him.

Lin Yi suddenly felt that he had found an extremely correct way of living through this experience.

A moment later, Qian Renxue couldn't help but speak in a crying tone, "Senior, this is taking too long, can you measure somewhere else first? It's a little painful..."

Lin Yi let out a sigh, "Although the measurement isn't complete, for your sake, I'll accommodate your wish."

He spread his arms, embracing her in a manner that placed his hands on Qian Renxue's back, as white as snow, with his cheeks faintly touching Qian Renxue's.

Qian Renxue turned her head to glance at Lin Yi's handsome profile, her eyes filled with subtle emotions. This embrace felt so secure, but... the Senior seemed to have a serious condition, his hands constantly moving on her back, preventing her from properly enjoying the ambiguous yet blissful posture of the embrace.

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's eyes widened as Lin Yi slapped her buttocks, with a crisp sound that made her body stiffen.

The method of measurement remained exactly the same as with the initial two contestants, and Qian Renxue swallowed hard.

This was truly an experience bizarre to the extreme.

At that moment, Lin Yi got up and left, and Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief, but then her throat tightened again.

Lin Yi walked to her front and even crouched down.


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