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Steam visibly rose from Jianzi's head, and his eyes spun in circles like mosquito coils.
She held the pleated skirt high with both hands, revealing her soft, delicate belly without an ounce of fat.
Overwhelmed with shame, he trembled like a newborn animal.
The only thing that Xia Yan found a little regrettable was that Jian Zi didn't look at him with disgust or as if he were trash.
Its expression was as delicate as that of a newborn kitten, its downy fur still damp.
The main theme is that the character is weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Cute, but utterly harmless.
It's like telling you outright that if you mess with me, you've hit the jackpot; it's like you've given up completely for nothing.
However, considering Miko's personality, she was already close to her limit to doing something like this. With her mind completely blank right now, she was completely unable to make any expressions to match Natsuhiko's.
Looks like I still need to exercise more...
"Very good, keep going like this."
If Xia Yan's burning gaze had made her forget her lofty ambitions, then seeing Zi now completely shattered even her mustered courage and determination to fight.
All that remained in his mind was that he should cooperate with Xia Yan to obtain his reward.
Upon hearing Xia Yan's words, Jian Zi walked towards him like a puppet being manipulated.
Seeing her like this, Xia Yan shook his head in dissatisfaction.
While they are obedient, they lack the expression of shame and resistance, which makes the game less enjoyable.
This is just the beginning. According to his plan, Jianzi should be saying no while her body is honestly responding to him.
But clearly, in her current state of being so shy that her brain has shut down, she is incapable of saying "no."
It's not good that you're already this shy before we've even met.
Looks like we need some stimulation to get Jianzi excited before we can talk!
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Without giving any further instructions, Xia Yan took Jianzi's hand and guided her to sit on the bed.
The touch was still vague, and the feeling between them was more like touching flowing water with your hands, the kind of water that you could pass through without even having to use much force.
Since there is no physical contact, it cannot be described as pulling or dragging; it can only be called guiding.
However, with Miko's subconscious cooperation, he still managed to get her sitting on the edge of the bed.
The child's seat was quite deep inside.
It wasn't a normal sitting position where only the buttocks were pressed against the bed; it was a deeper position, with the buttocks resting on the bed, even below the knees.
Half of his lower leg was propped up on the edge of the bed, so that it was not perpendicular to the ground, but slightly raised and suspended in mid-air.
This is exactly the angle Xia Yan wanted.
My skin, freshly washed, looked exceptionally supple and shimmered under the light. Its soft, white texture seemed to burst with moisture if you pinched it.
Just by looking at it, you can imagine how delicate and smooth it must feel to the touch.
The graceful lines are even more stunning.
Although slender, she doesn't appear overly thin or frail. Even when slightly tense due to nervousness, she doesn't have overly developed, muscular lines.
It had a slightly plump texture, which sagged slightly under the pressure of the bed edge, showing a particularly attractive elasticity.
It makes you want to hold it in your arms and play with it day and night, and you can't help but say that you could play with these legs for a year.
Because it was at home, Xia Yan made the request to go "vacuum," so Jianzi naturally wouldn't wear socks or other restrictive clothing after taking a shower.
Beneath her fair and tender legs, there were no obstacles, just pure white and clean jade feet, as delicious as a delicacy.
It shows no rough wrinkles or calluses, and is as smooth and warm as jade, with faint blue veins hidden beneath its snow-white color.
The five round and plump toes are like distinct pearls.
After feeling Xia Yan's gaze, she trembled slightly as if she were feeling shy.
A faint crimson blush tinged on it, making it as exquisite as a work of art.
After witnessing this scene, Xia Yan was able to understand why someone would willingly submit, especially the girl's undisguised shyness, as if everything he did could stir up waves in her heart.
The tender fragrance and delicate beauty of a young girl in her late teens can only be truly appreciated by Xia Yan.
This is a magnificent scene that only exists in the world of anime and manga. Can you guys in the real world do that?!
He bent down and gently took one of the girl's delicate feet in his hand.
The unusual coldness stimulated Miko's senses, making her limbs, which were originally only used for walking and did not require much sensation, unexpectedly become sensitive.
It was obvious that Miko's tense body trembled violently as she experienced her first official release of tension today.
A moment of clarity appeared in his eyes, which were as blurry as a mosquito coil, but he quickly returned to his original state.
It was as if a timid fawn peeked out from behind a tree where it was hiding, took a look at the outside environment, and then hid back inside after realizing it was not safe.
Looking at the girl whose eyes were still darting around as if she were hypnotized, Xia Yan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile.
He slowly bent down.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?”
The girl's adorable exclamation meant that her feigned blankness had been completely ripped away.
She had no choice but to face the challenges ahead with her true self.
A slight dampness came from the back of my foot, as if something was gently licking along my delicate skin.
But what followed was an unusual, icy feeling, contrary to what I had imagined.
This unique and unusual sensation, which defies common sense, amplified the stimulation of the senses, causing Jianzi's whole body to tremble slightly, and her ten toes to curl up tightly together.
It looks like ten heads curled up together, a lovely pink fern.
"What...what are you doing! Guh, why are you doing this..."
Saliva involuntarily welled up in her throat, making Jianzi's voice somewhat indistinct, trembling with a hint of sobbing, giving it a sticky, astringent quality.
The strange stimulation made her want to escape, and she could have easily done so, without even needing much effort, to pass through Xia Yan's body and reclaim her limbs.
But she couldn't do that, because it was an agreement.
No matter what Xia Yan does to her, she must cooperate fully.
To be honest, since the contact between the two was still an illusory relationship, apart from a strange feeling similar to coldness, the actual stimulation from touching was not strong.
The intensity is even lower than the force of a shower head.
But just like a feather brushing against the skin feels itchier than physical contact.
The moist, itchy sensation coming from the back of her foot was like a spark, igniting the heat in Miko's heart as it traveled up her calf.
It made her want to escape but also didn't want to escape.
He gripped the bedsheets tightly with both hands, so tightly that his fists trembled slightly.
"Wait, wait, don't eat anymore, don't eat anymore... Waaah..." Jianzi's voice was tinged with sobs, and her round eyes were covered with a layer of misty tears. She had never felt this strange before, as if she were being eaten away bit by bit by a python.
"Aren't you pretending anymore?" Xia Yan said jokingly.
At the same time, instead of stopping work, they intensified their efforts.
"Wh-what...I, I didn't, I didn't...Goo..." Jianzi's dazed gaze was somewhat evasive.
Her little scheme was exposed once again, and she dared not look Xia Yan in the eye, her tone filled with obvious guilt.
It's always easier to say than to do.
Although she had promised to cooperate, when the moment actually came, the intense sense of shame arising from Miko's pure girlish heart made her realize that she was not actually prepared to cooperate with Natsuhiko in the game.
However, if I don't cooperate, I'll be breaking my own promise.
So she chose to play dumb.
Completely empty your mind, let your body be like a puppet, and let Xia Yan do whatever he wants with it.
They are trying to deceive themselves in this self-deceptive way.
I deceive myself with the idea that my mind is completely blank, I can't think at all, so I'm not actively engaging in inappropriate behavior, but passively accepting Xia Yan's inappropriate behavior.
Xia Yan naturally saw through her thoughts.
Furthermore, through concrete actions, they prevented Miko from continuing to empty her mind, fundamentally undermining her approach.
"Hmm... This is so erotic. You can even feel something in a place like this? Are you a character from some H-manga?"
Xia Yan countered, reinforcing Jianzi's impression that he possessed a "sexy" constitution.
"No, I didn't! I didn't feel anything at all!"
Even though she was already panting heavily, she still stubbornly refused to admit it.
“Is that so…” Xia Yan just smiled, not arguing with Jianzi, but silently increasing the intensity of his blows.
After all, girls are usually stubborn, but they soften when they can't hold it in anymore.
"Enough, enough, wait a minute, no... uh-huh..." Miko couldn't help but squeeze out a sound from her throat, "It's so strange, so strange... it's going to break... stop, waah..."
For Miko, a naive girl who had never received any formal education before meeting Natsuhiko, even though her school was a girls' academy where no one of the opposite sex could interact with her, this was a different story.
Even verbal teasing was enough to make her blush, let alone this kind of real stimulation.
When Xia Yan stopped cooking, he saw that the backs of Zi's feet were flushed and her body was covered with a fine layer of sweat.
The girl's breathing became more rapid, as if she had exhausted a lot of energy in an instant.
The sweat-soaked white shirt clung tightly to his body, like semi-transparent frosted glass, exuding a subtle and alluring charm.
Her fairly full chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing, her eyes were wet as if they had just been rained on in spring, and her hands pressed down hard on the hem of her skirt, her body trembling from time to time.
"Hehe~, Jianzi, how are you feeling now? How are you feeling!"
Seeing that Zi didn't speak, but just gently bit her lip, her eyes became somewhat empty, but whenever her gaze passed over Xia Yan, it would become extremely complicated.
That familiar feeling made her understand why she had suddenly fallen asleep yesterday.