Xia Qingyue sat down next to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye didn't dare to move at all, because Xia Qingyue's legs kept unconsciously leaning towards Bai Ye.

Her jade-like legs, encased in black stockings, brushed against Bai Ye's calves; the two were very close.

Bai Ye couldn't help but feel distracted. The gritty texture of the stockings was palpable, and even through them, Bai Ye could feel their smoothness and warmth.

A strong sense of excitement welled up inside me.

Xia Qingyue unconsciously leaned against Bai Ye, and he could hear her breathing.

Bai Ye finally spoke up: "Sister Qingyue, aren't we getting too close?"

Xia Qingyue remained expressionless, giving Bai Ye a seductive glance.

Bai Ye was wearing shorts, and the woman's jade-like legs were placed directly on Bai Ye's legs, with her entire skin in contact with the woman's legs.

Bai Ye's face turned red, and Xia Qingyue's face also turned red.

Xia Qingyue: Isn't this a bit too bold?

Bai Ye: God! Save me!

"My legs are a little sore, can you rub them for me?" Xia Qingyue said softly, her face flushed, her two small hands unconsciously placed behind her back, feeling a sense of shame.

Bai Ye, panting heavily, said, "Sister Qingyue, I have something to take care of at home, I have to go."

Just as Bai Ye was about to get up, Xia Qingyue grabbed him.

"What? Are you going to run away again? And then I'll be all alone in this dimly lit room again!" Xia Qingyue said in a low voice, her face filled with sorrow.

"If something happens to my sister again, I won't be able to see Xiaoye again."

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you! You won't care whether I live or die, right?" The woman pretended to wipe away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye, looking as if she had been seduced and abandoned by Bai Ye.

Bai Ye was stunned.

What are you doing? Are you trying to play the victim?

I, Bai, will never yield.

...

In the end, Bai Ye couldn't resist the woman's pitiful and coquettish manner, so he stayed.

"Where does it taste sour?" Bai Ye's mind was in turmoil, but he remained calm on the surface.

"My foot... my ankle!" Xia Qingyue's voice was weak, her face flushed.

Bai Ye looked at the jade-like legs encased in black stockings, which were crystal clear, like a bright and clear crystal on a lake. The red nail polish on her nails added a touch of allure to this perfect work of art.

Bai Ye couldn't help but recall Luo Qingyan's actions in the infirmary last time...

After comparing them, it can only be said that they are equally matched and each has its own merits.

"Excuse me!" Bai Ye said, panting, as he reached out.

Xia Qingyue's heart was pounding.

It took Bai Ye a long time to finally touch the woman's jade-like legs.

Xia Qingyue's delicate body trembled, and she suppressed her shyness, stopping her beautiful leg from retracting.

Bai Ye slowly lifted the woman's jade-like legs, his expression extremely serious!

Xia Qingyue covered her face shyly. Although she was already a 26-year-old young woman, she had never experienced anything like that before.

She looks like a little girl now.

She was still a little uneasy: It shouldn't smell, right? She washed her feet before wearing stockings.

But seeing that Bai Ye's expression showed no impatience but rather was as if it were a sacred object, Xia Qingyue felt even more shy.

Is Xiaoyeye a leg fetishist?

Xia Qingyue had a vague guess in her heart.

And she was right; Bai Ye was indeed a leg fetishist.

Most of her Douyin videos feature long legs or legs in stockings.

Bai Ye gently massaged the woman's ankle.

A feeling of comfort and itchiness surged through Xia Qingyue's brain, causing her to cover her face and endure it, not wanting Bai Ye to see her expression.

"So comfortable!" Xia Qingyue thought to herself.

Bai Ye actually knows a little about how to massage ankles. He used to massage his ex-girlfriend's legs like that when they were sore, and it worked very well.

For a moment, Xia Qingyue's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance when she looked at Bai Ye.

Xia Qingyue slowly leaned back on the sofa, then lifted her other leg.

"The other leg too!" Xia Qingyue said softly, picking up the blanket beside her and covering her face.

Bai Ye was taken aback. In the instant the woman lifted her leg, a mysterious area was revealed through her ice silk nightgown, so mysterious and eye-catching.

Bai Ye's nose twitched involuntarily.

Bai Ye quickly put down the woman's delicate feet and picked up the tissues on the table.

Oh no, I'm so embarrassed! My nose is bleeding!

Bai Ye quickly grabbed a tissue to stop it.

Xia Qingyue noticed the commotion, lifted the blanket and saw Bai Ye covering his nose, as well as the bright red on the paper.

Xia Qingyue suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of worry.

A sense of panic welled up inside me.

He quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick? Let's go to the hospital right away!"

As she spoke, Xia Qingyue grabbed Bai Ye's other hand and eagerly tried to leave the living room.

Seeing the woman's worried expression, Bai Ye felt a warmth in his heart, but also a sense of embarrassment.

"I'm fine!" Bai Ye shook his head and refused.

"How come you're alright! You were bleeding!" Xia Qingyue's face was serious, and her eyes were already wet at some point.

"I just had a little nosebleed!" Bai Ye explained awkwardly.

"Why are you having a nosebleed all of a sudden? What if it's something wrong? Listen to me, come with me to the hospital!" The woman was still extremely anxious.

They were terrified that something might have happened to Bai Ye.

She finally found a man who cared about her so much and cooked for her; she didn't want anything to happen to him.

Bai Ye was both amused and exasperated, and finally managed to say with some difficulty, "I saw something I shouldn't have seen, and I'm feeling a bit agitated!"

After Bai Ye finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at the woman at all.

Xia Qingyue paused for a moment.

As if remembering something, she looked at the skirt she was wearing; it had a high slit, so it would be easy to see when she lifted her leg…

Xia Qingyue's worried expression vanished, replaced by an indescribable feeling of shyness.

"Pervert!" Xia Qingyue said with a light scolding.

She turned away and ignored him.

But then I thought of the bright red on the paper, and I still felt a little worried.

"Sit down!" Xia Qingyue commanded.

Bai Ye sat down, feeling awkward.

"Look up, let the blood flow back!" Xia Qingyue placed her jade hand on Bai Ye's nose.

"Let go, I'll do it!" Bai Ye subconsciously released his hand.

The woman gently pulled out the blood-stained paper, threw it away, and replaced it with a clean tissue to wipe away the blood that had come out of Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye's expression shifted slightly, and she felt a sense of closeness towards this sister she recognized.

Seeing the woman's gentle movements and caring expression planted a seed in Bai Ye's heart.

When the bleeding stopped, Xia Qingyue felt relieved.

But then, thinking back to what had just happened, she felt both ashamed and angry, and said coldly, "If you dare to look again, I'll beat you to death!"

"I won't dare again, I'll never dare again, sister!" Bai Ye said with a wry smile.

Xia Qingyue reached out and tapped Bai Ye on the head: "I knew you wouldn't dare!"