"What did you say?"
Liang Zhirou pursed her lips and confirmed in a trembling voice.
Why is her boyfriend acting more and more...abnormal?
"I said step on me," Chen Lu continued shamelessly.
Why...?
Chen Lu looked intently into the girl's eyes. "I'm verifying something."
Liang Zhirou, who was already surprised and scared, was now even more confused. She didn't understand, but he seemed to be very serious.
"Hurry up, hurry up," Chen Lu urged.
His urging caused Liang Zhirou's already overworked brain to shut down instantly, so she could only ask him in a low voice, "Where should I step?"
"My stomach, I guess."
After much deliberation, Chen Lu gave this answer. After all, stepping anywhere else felt a bit perverse; he just wanted to confirm, he wasn't actually perverted.
Who among decent people would be a foot fetishist?
"Oh." Liang Zhirou responded with a wronged tone, reluctantly extending her fair and delicate right foot and lightly touching Chen Lu's stomach with her toes.
The girl's earlobes were burning hot; she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Why do such a thing? It's so shameful...
Chen Lu felt his heart even stop for a moment, and a feeling of joy inexplicably lingered in his heart.
He always felt that this simpleton was very handsome, even his ankles and toes were slender and just right, delicate and fair.
Wait, what am I thinking?!
This is very wrong!
"Step on it." Chen Lu gasped, then continued, "You can't verify it this time."
Liang Zhirou bit her lower lip tightly. Now that things had come to this, she could only obediently listen to him and help him carry out this so-called experiment to the end.
She used her toes to lift the hem of Chen Lu's shirt and then gently stepped on it.
Because she was afraid of hurting Chen Lu by stepping on her, she didn't dare to use too much force.
Chen Lu felt a heat in his nasal cavity, and a warm current gathered in his abdomen that wouldn't go away.
This usually silly, goofy guy was standing there stepping on him, his toes and calves right in front of his eyes. Plus, when Liang Zhirou wasn't talking, she had a certain aura that made people want to stay away.
This scene is just too stunning no matter what.
"Are you done yet...?"
The first to break down was Liang Zhirou. She felt like she was about to die. Her whole body was burning hot, and her heart was beating non-stop.
Even if she couldn't explain exactly what made it so shameful, she was still incredibly ashamed.
Chen Lu sighed, "Alright."
No matter how much he doesn't want to admit it, his physical reactions don't lie.
He is indeed a foot fetishist.
"What did you find out...?"
Liang Zhirou seemed to have all her strength drained away. Duck sat next to Chen Lu, taking a deep breath and asking a question.
"I think I've confirmed it's a pervert." Chen Lu looked up, his expression extremely dejected. He used to be so incomprehensible about foot fetishes, even harshly condemning Jiang Chao and Li Sinian in the dormitory. The words he said about them being disgusting still echoed in his ears.
Unexpectedly, he has now become a foot fetishist, the very person he once hated most.
"Don't be sad, it's okay," Liang Zhirou comforted softly, her voice extremely gentle. Even though her cheeks were burning hot as if she had a fever, she still said it was okay.
Just as Chen Lu was deeply moved and locked eyes with the girl, she spoke up again to comfort him: "Besides, I've known all along that you're a pervert..."
"......"
Chen Lu was speechless for a moment, "You might as well not comfort me at all."
“I’ve heard it from Miaomiao, some boys just like feet...it’s normal.” Seeing Chen Lu so upset, Liang Zhirou didn’t bother to scold him anymore.
She stepped forward and hugged Chen Lu, saying very seriously, "I... I won't dislike you."
It's true that I don't mind, but it's also true that I'm a little scared.
She still has a pair of white stockings and a pair of black stockings hidden in her closet... She can't even imagine how Chen Lu will react.
He'll definitely take advantage of her completely, right?
Liang Zhirou shook her head vigorously, determined to hide the thing for a while longer; it was too dangerous.
Meanwhile, Chen Lu was also quietly thinking. Unlike Liang Zhirou, who was worried about his feelings, he silently added something to his mind that he must experience at least once in his life.
"It's okay, look on the bright side, maybe I'm just a fan of Liang Zhirou."
Chen Lu tossed out a remark, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After this rather absurd fuss, his previously depressed mood improved somewhat.
I have business to discuss later.
Liang Zhirou sat on the bed in a daze, moved her toes, and then curled up with her legs together.
Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, she pouted with a pitiful expression.
This guy is such a lecher, he likes everything about her...
After a while, Chen Lu finished getting ready and prepared to go out. He arrived at the entrance hall, where Liang Zhirou, who had been drawing, was staring intently at him.
"Um..." Chen Lu hesitated, which was uncharacteristically awkward.
"What's wrong?" Liang Zhirou walked over slowly, her bright and beautiful eyes blinking as she looked at him.
She was the epitome of sweet and charming, and Chen Luxin almost melted at the sight of her.
How could I possibly say something like, "I might not be able to celebrate your birthday"?
"It's okay, I'll go first if you're not going to the company."
He thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out how to talk to this simpleton.
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