But the most important part is next: taking off the stockings!

Bai Ye was somewhat dazed. He had seen many videos and many legs in stockings, but this was the first time he had seen one so closely, not to mention the fact that stockings were being taken off. This was something that almost everyone who watched the videos wanted to do!

But it was precisely at times like these that Bai Ye hesitated the most.

Luo Qingyan's face was bright red.

It shouldn't smell bad! I didn't sweat much, so it definitely won't smell bad!

But I'm so shy! Isn't this progressing too fast?!

With a look of a warrior going to his death, Bai Ye reached out his hand towards the girl's thigh.

The girl was wearing over-the-knee socks, which reached her thighs.

The moment he touched the girl's thigh, an intense sensation surged through Bai Ye's brain, causing it to spin wildly like a CPU starting up.

Bai Ye pulled at one corner of the stockings, closed his eyes, and with his other hand grasped the girl's thigh, he pulled them off in one go.

A wisp of heat rose from Luo Qingyan's forehead; she was too shy to speak.

Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked at the stockings in his hand. His feelings were complicated, a mix of excitement, shame, and longing.

My dream from some time ago has actually come true at this moment.

Luo Qingyan looked at the stockings she had worn in Bai Ye's hand, and even more steam rose from them.

Her spotless jade feet resembled a beautiful lotus flower in full bloom.

As lustrous as mutton fat jade, shimmering with a subtle luster, delicate and graceful, those translucent little feet are exceptionally beautiful, like works of art.

Bai Ye took another deep breath, but instead inhaled a refreshing fragrance.

Bai Ye put down the stockings in his hand and placed them at the girl's feet.

The girl's jade-like feet were so perfect and flawless, but a trace of redness at her ankles ruined the overall beauty.

Bai Ye felt utterly ashamed; he had actually destroyed a work of art.

Luo Qingyan had slowly recovered. Seeing Bai Ye staring intently at her legs, a sense of pride welled up within her. She was very confident in her beautiful feet; Bai Ye was a leg fetishist and could not resist her charm.

Bai Ye said gently, "It might hurt a little later, just bear with it!"

Luo Qingyan replied obediently, "Mmm!"

Bai Ye unscrewed the cap of the safflower oil and poured a little onto her hand.

He gently massaged the girl's delicate feet.

Luo Qingyan felt a cool sensation coming from her, which was quite comfortable.

But then a sharp pain came, and the girl bit her lip to endure it.

After a short while, Bai Ye withdrew his hand and put the safflower oil away.

But her face turned bright red, and she didn't dare to look at Luo Qingyan.

"Thank you, senior!" Luo Qingyan said, blushing.

Bai Ye still felt somewhat guilty: "No need to thank me, it was my fault to begin with. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have sprained your ankle."

"It's not your fault, senior! I twisted my ankle because I insisted on keeping up with you. I won't allow you to blame yourself like that." Luo Qing said with some dissatisfaction.

Bai Ye opened her mouth, then closed it again, a warm current flowing through her heart.

But they were quickly stunned by what the girl did next.

The girl took a piece of paper from somewhere and, taking advantage of Bai Ye's momentary daze, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The girl looked serious, while Bai Ye looked shocked.

After wiping, Bai Ye quickly came to her senses and shrank back, saying, "I... I'll go check on the situation in the class first, and then I'll come find you. You should lie down and rest! Don't move around too much!"

Bai Ye fled the infirmary as if escaping.

The girl's silvery laughter lingered behind.

Hehe! Little Bai is so shy!

Bai Ye walked along the road, constantly recalling everything that had just happened; it truly felt like a dream.

Deep down, she felt a different kind of affection for Luo Qingyan.

He quickly shook his head, clearing his mind of his thoughts and trying to focus on what he needed to do later. But he just couldn't concentrate.

Bai Ye scratched his head in distress.

But a faint scent lingered on his hands, drifting gently into Bai Ye's body and mind.

Bai Ye's face froze; it seemed to be the smell from Luo Qingyan's stockings.

It wasn't a foul smell, but rather a peculiar fragrance. So, do the stockings worn by beautiful girls really have a fragrance?

Bai Ye used to scoff at this, but now he truly believes it.

...

When Bai Ye arrived at the classroom, it was very noisy. The noise subsided as soon as Bai Ye entered.

"Have you all prepared your self-introductions?"

“I’ve made up my mind!” Wang Nannan was the first to step forward.

"Okay, then you can introduce yourself first."

"Hello everyone! My name is Wang Nannan. I'm a high school graduate. I enjoy food and playing badminton. If anyone wants to play badminton but can't find anyone, feel free to call me anytime!"

Wang Nannan was clearly a cheerful girl, which made Bai Ye nod. Her very accurate self-introduction was undoubtedly a good start.

...

Soon, the self-introductions were over, and everyone got a general understanding of the classmates' interests and hobbies.

There was only one left, Luo Qingyan, who was still lying in the infirmary and unable to introduce herself. Bai Ye's guilt rose once again.

"Next, let's elect class officers! Does anyone want to run for class monitor?"

After he finished speaking, the classroom fell silent.

"The class monitor gets extra credits! And a lot of them," Bai Ye tempted.

Successfully, someone fell for it.

After resolving the matter, Bai Ye went to the office to report the arrangements to the homeroom teacher.

"Teacher Lu, this is the list of class officers they selected. Please take a look." Bai Ye handed the list to Lu Yuqing.

"Thank you for your hard work, Bai Ye!"

"It's my duty!" Bai Ye smiled.

Although it was indeed quite tough, Bai Ye got a headache just thinking about the people in his class.

After reporting his work, Bai Ye rushed to the small shop at the West Gate, bought a bottle of mineral water, and then rushed to the infirmary.

At this time, Luo Qingyan was not the only one in the infirmary; Bai Xiaoting, the infirmary's teacher, was also there.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoting was chatting with Luo Qingyan.

Hearing the door open, the two looked over at the same time, and a look of joy appeared on Luo Qingyan's face.

"Are you Xiaoyan's boyfriend?" Bai Xiaoting asked.

Bai Ye paused for a moment: "No, I'm her teaching assistant."

"Teaching assistant?" Bai Xiaoting glanced at the disappointment on Luo Qingyan's face and a thought struck her.

"The little girl's sprain is quite serious! She can't move around too much for at least three days. She needs to come in every day for medication and ice packs, understand?"

Luo Qingyan was stunned for a moment. Bai Xiaoting winked at her, and Luo Qingyan immediately pretended to be in pain.

Bai Ye looked at the girl with deep remorse and self-reproach: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me..."

The girl interrupted Bai Ye: "I don't blame you, senior!"

"But……"

“What’s the use of blaming yourself? You might as well bring the little girl here every day to apply medicine and ice.” Bai Xiaoting interrupted Bai Ye.

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded quickly.

"It would be best if you stayed here all day. Tonight, you'll escort that girl back to her dorm, understand?" Bai Xiaoting reminded her again.

"I see!"

Bai Xiaoting winked at Luo Qingyan with satisfaction before leaving the infirmary, leaving the young people alone.

Luo Qingyan: I absolutely adore the school doctor!