Yukinoshita's Correction Method

Hina Ebina's voice rang in my ears. "Want to try it?"

"No... no way!" Yumiko Miura blushed. "Who wants to try it!"

"Huh?" Yui Yuigahama, puzzled. "Then why have you been staring at this dress for so long...?"

"I... I was thinking about where to go next." Yumiko Miura coughed twice. "Let's go, let's check out other stores!"

Sports store?

Seeing the two enter the sports store, alarm bells went off in Yumiko Miura's mind.

She was in the white team at this sports meet, while Yukino Yukinoshita the red team.

Was winning the previous tennis match not enough, so he's preparing to train intensively before the sports meet to beat her again?

With that in mind, Yumiko Miura immediately decided to buy some sports equipment as well.

The sports store is large and has a wide variety of products.

From professional sports equipment to trendy cultural items, from children's toys to home fitness equipment, it covers almost all sports scenarios.

Whether you're a professional athlete or a casual enthusiast, you can find products that suit your needs in sports stores.

As soon as Yumiko Miura and her two companions entered the store, a sales assistant greeted them, inquired about their needs, and led them to the women's clothing section.

Miura Yumiko aimlessly browsed various sportswear outfits, her gaze wandering.

She didn't see them... She didn't come here just to see them.

Yumiko Miura composed herself and carefully selected a suitable sports sweatshirt.

"I think I should pick one too," Yui Yuigahama murmured. "The sports meet is coming up soon."

"I only just realized it," Hina Ebina calculated the days, "It seems too late."

"It's never too late to start~" Yui Yuigahama suddenly remembered something, "Oh right, and sports bras too, my old one is too small."

Chapter 509 Normal Test

Upon hearing Yui Yuigahama's words, Yumiko Miura and Hina Ebina turned their gazes to the corresponding location.

Yui Yuigahama's face immediately turned red, and she raised her hand to cover her chest. "It's... it's really too small..."

"It's something else that's gotten bigger, isn't it?" Hina Ebina smiled and raised her hand, her fingers moving rhythmically. "Let me check for you."

Yumiko Miura grabbed her arm. "Take it easy."

Yui Yuigahama took the opportunity to escape.

Then they escaped back.

Noticing her embarrassment, Yumiko Miura asked directly, "What's wrong?"

Hina Ebina chuckled mischievously, "Could it be that you've already mentally prepared yourself?"

Yumiko Miura pressed down on Hina Ebina and reiterated, "Take it easy."

Yui Yuigahama slightly. "The Yunshan is over there."

"Over there?" Yumiko Miura paused, "Weren't you going to choose sports uniforms—"

She realized what was going on halfway through the questioning.

"He's helping her..." Yumiko Miura's face instantly turned even redder than Yui Yuigahama's.

What's the difference between letting your partner choose your lingerie and showing them your lingerie?

etc...

Yumiko Miura recalled the indirect kiss from before.

Because they've kissed directly in private, indirect kissing is just a normal part of their daily lives.

Following this logic, if letting the other person choose underwear for you is just a normal part of daily life, then wouldn't the two of you be... in private...?

Yumiko Miura felt she had discovered the truth.

Having your partner choose your lingerie is just a pretense; the real purpose is to wear it and show it to them.

Otherwise, why would Yukino Yukinoshita let Dong Yunshan make the choice?

Does Dong Yunshan know more about choosing underwear than Yukino Yukinoshita?

"I specifically checked it out." Dong Yunshan held the sports bra in her hand, flipped out the label, and said, "The first thing to look at is the implementation standard. This standard has relevant regulations on breathability and band compression value, which can filter out many non-professional ordinary underwear."

Yukino Yukinoshita quickly scanned the information above. "So this one is acceptable?"

"This is just the beginning; we also need to consider the level of support," Dong Yunshan explained. "The higher the intensity of the exercise, the more support is required. For exercises like yoga and Pilates, low support is sufficient; for strength training, or activities like spinning, brisk walking, etc., medium support is needed; high-intensity interval training, tennis, running, etc., require high support to minimize swaying. If it's relatively high..."

Dong Yunshan paused, then continued, "It also depends on how it's worn; there are front-buttoned, back-buttoned, and pullover styles..."

Yukino Yukinoshita narrowed her icy blue eyes dangerously, then asked with a smile, "What did you mean when you said it was bigger?"

"Nothing..."

"You don't have anything to say," Yukino Yukinoshita, placing her small hand on Dong Yunshan's waist. "Or is it that I don't have anything to say?"

"If it's a larger size, you'll need to increase the support level." Dong Yunshan's eyes flickered. "For example, a C cup or larger, even during moderate-intensity exercise, requires high support."

Yukino Yukinoshita's small hand hovered between his waist and his. "So, which kind of support do you think I should use?"

Dong Yunshan was silent for a moment, then quietly raised her hand. "This kind."

Yukino Yukinoshita pursed her cherry lips, just as she was about to strike—

"Cough! Cough cough!" The sales assistant choked on her saliva, coughed twice, and apologized repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

The sales assistant stayed with the two of them from the moment they entered the store.

I originally intended to recommend and introduce the two of them, but it seems that Dong Yunshan is more professional than her.

Who would have thought that a question about death would arise so easily, and even more unexpectedly, Dong Yunshan's answer was so ingenious.

The sales assistant was professionally trained; no matter how funny something was, she wouldn't laugh.

Unless you can't help it.

If you really can't hold it in, you can cover it up with a cough.

Yukino Yukinoshita glared at Dong Yunshan: "Should I have chosen the one to support you?"

"If you're only doing moderate-intensity training, moderate support is definitely enough." Dong Yunshan took her small hand. "But don't you want to do high-intensity interval training? It's very effective for burning fat."

Yukino Yukinoshita grumbled irritably, "Didn't you say we should choose according to size?"

"All bra cups should use high-support bras during high-intensity exercise." Dong Yunshan looked at the other sports bras. "There are compression bras, wrap bras, and composite bras that combine the advantages of both. I recommend composite bras with back closures. Front closures are easier to put on and take off, but they don't offer the same support as back closures or pullover bras. However, pullover bras are not adjustable—this cross-strap composite bra with back closures is quite good, offering a lot of freedom of movement and adjustable shoulder straps."

"What about the colors?" Yukino Yukinoshita, noticing that Dong Yunshan had recommended a style that came in many colors.

"Black is definitely the first choice, it doesn't get dirty easily." Dong Yunshan's eyes flickered. "Blue and purple are also good, they're pleasing to the eye."

Yukino Yukinoshita turned to the sales assistant. "Could you please get me the blue one in the right size? I'd like to try it on."

"Okay." The sales assistant was just about to remind her to try it on, since different brands have different sizes and the measurements are only for reference.

The sales assistant watched as Yukino Yukinoshita walked into the fitting room, and then watched as Dong Yunshan approached the fitting room.

"Um..." the sales assistant hesitated for a moment, "Sir, the fitting rooms... are for trying on clothes only."

Dong Yunshan blinked. "Otherwise what?"

"Uh... otherwise... that..." The sales assistant choked on her words.

Yukino Yukinoshita reached out and pulled Dong Yunshan into the fitting room.

The back-button style is indeed inconvenient to put on, but with the help of Dong Yunshan, it's quite simple.

Yukino Yukinoshita adjusted the shoulder strap. "Is this okay?"

"Let me check it for you." That's why Dong Yunshan came.

Yukino Yukinoshita stared at him warily. "How do you check?"

"Normal check." Dong Yunshan held out her hand. "The shoulder straps need to be just the right tightness. If they're too loose, it won't be effective; if they're too tight, it will hurt your shoulders. Just like this, where you can fit one finger in is ideal."

Yukino Yukinoshita nodded. "And then?"

"Then there's the tightness of the band. It should fit snugly against the body, but not make it difficult to breathe." Dong Yunshan's Adam's apple bobbed. "Unlike regular bands, the band provides most of the support, much more than the shoulder straps."

Yukino Yukinoshita vaguely realized something. "How do we check this?"

"Use your fingers," Dong Yunshan explained while demonstrating. "Place two fingers together under the band. You should be able to put them in easily, but feel a slight resistance."

Yukino Yukinoshita grabbed Dong Yunshan's hand. "No..."

Chapter 510 Professional Recommendations

"Hmm?" Dong Yunshan's fingers twitched. "What's wrong?"

"Don't move!" Yukino Yukinoshita and gripped his wrist tighter. "Didn't you say it was a test?"

"Yes," Dong Yunshan said frankly, "I'm testing it right now, aren't I?"

"Too many have come in..." Yukino Yukinoshita pursed her cherry lips slightly. "Why go so deep for a test?"

Dong Yunshan blinked. "Deep testing, huh?"

Yukino Yukinoshita glared at him. "So, have you finished the test yet?"

"Not yet."

"Hmm?" Yukino Yukinoshita's icy blue eyes narrowed dangerously. "Has it gotten better yet after all this time?"

"We still need to do a lateral test," Dong Yunshan said, twitching her fingers. "But you've been holding onto me the whole time."

"Just test it," Yukino Yukinoshita instructed him before letting go of his hand.

Dong Yunshan moved his fingers laterally to check the tightness of the bandage.

Yukino Yukinoshita pressed her lips tightly together to prevent any strange noises from escaping.

"Is it... all done?" Yukino Yukinoshita paused before adjusting her soft, sweet voice.

"Next is the dynamic test." Dong Yunshan took her finger out. "Jump."

Yukino Yukinoshita lightly hopped twice.

"Hmm..." Dong Yunshan nodded in satisfaction, "It doesn't move at all."

Yukino Yukinoshita puffed out her cheeks slightly. "What do you mean?"

"That's exactly the effect we want—it doesn't sway violently with your body," Dong Yunshan explained. "It's not that you're too small to sway... Ouch!"

"Ouch!" Yukino Yukinoshita had been holding back for so long, pounced on him and bit him. "That last sentence is unnecessary!"

"Okay, okay~" Dong Yunshan cupped her round breasts and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Do two more arm-stretching movements."

The instant she raised her arm, Dong Yunshan immediately lowered her head—burying it.

"You!" Yukino Yukinoshita and pushed his head.

But when Dong Yunshan exhaled, the hot steam traveled over her skin, instantly draining her of her strength.

"The test..." Dong Yunshan's voice was a little muffled, "... to see how breathable it is? Can you feel it?"

"Breathability..." Yukino Yukinoshita's voice was faint, "It's quite good."

"Then let's choose this one?"

"Add another blue one," Yukino Yukinoshita added, hugging his head, "For changing clothes."

Okay~

Yukino Yukinoshita muttered in a low voice, "Alright, why aren't you letting go?"

"I can't bear to part with it."

"I just can't do anything with you..." Yukino Yukinoshita gently stroked his hair. "Just for a little while... just a little while, okay?"

Dong Yunshan opened the door to the dressing room and came out, only to be met with the worried gaze of the sales assistant.

Seeing the two of them come out, the sales assistant breathed a sigh of relief and gave a standard smile, "If it doesn't fit, we have other sizes available."

"This one suits me well..." Yukino Yukinoshita glanced at it and pointed to another style, "Plus this blue one, could you please wrap it up for me?"

"Okay, please wait a moment." The sales assistant bowed and left.

"And yoga pants." Yukino Yukinoshita murmured, turning to look at Dong Yunshan, "You should have looked this up too... huh?"