Her jade-like feet were as smooth and white as milk to the touch.

The jade-toned toes carried a subtle coolness.

The thin, snow-white skin even revealed a few beautiful veins.

I gently squeezed a few times, feeling nothing but pleasure in my palm, as if I were holding a treasure. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Um, Zhang Yang, why are you touching my feet?"

Qiao Yuxin felt ticklish and tensed her soles nervously.

A peculiar sensation also wrapped around her heart.

"Miss Qiao, I’m doing some massage therapy."

I shamelessly couldn’t get enough of it.

"But this isn’t the affected area."

"I need to start from around it. Miss Qiao, it doesn’t hurt, does it?"

"It’s not painful, just a bit ticklish."

Qiao Yuxin nodded slightly, her face tinged with a light blush.

A tingling sensation swept over her in waves.

Not only did it make her heart itch in longing, but even the pores on her skin relaxed and opened.

Both her legs were straightened.

As I continued to massage, she even felt as if her feet were floating, with no weight at all.

Immersed in a strange sensation.

My heart filled with glee at how Qiao Yuxin’s feet were not only beautiful but also very sensitive.

Of course, as I touched her, I also massaged her acupoints.

Before long, Qiao Yuxin clenched her clothing tightly, biting her lips as a sensual expression appeared on her face.

"Zhang Yang, are you almost finished treating me?"

"Not yet."

"But teacher feels that something is off, uh ah..."

As Qiao Yuxin spoke, I suddenly applied more pressure.

A rush of pleasure shot straight to her head, causing her to part her lips and let out a soft, involuntary moan.

Blushing, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

"Zhang Yang, something’s not right, you can’t press like that."

"This is normal, and I also love hearing you call my name like that, Miss Qiao."

I had no intention of stopping.

After massaging her jade-like feet for a while, I moved to the area around her swollen, sore ankle.

My fingers danced lightly like playing the piano, gently pressing her acupoints.

The swelling and purplish-redness quickly subsided and returned to normal.

It also brought about a warm, soothing comfort.

"No way, how can you have such thoughts? Teacher just because, ah hmm..."

Qiao Yuxin tried to scold with the demeanor of a teacher.

But couldn’t help herself, murmuring softly.

Her cool and beautiful face flushed as crimson as the tide, her breath fragrant.

She felt my large hand filled with magic power.

As if she had just immersed her feet in water, feeling buoyant.

Or as if her feet were stepping on a downy carpet, soft and comfortable.

"Miss Qiao, you said you wanted to think it over and find me last time. Are you ready now?"

After dealing with her swelling, my hands moved to her slender calves.

The skin was smooth and toned, with no extra flesh, carrying a natural fragrance after a bath that made me feel eager.

"Ready for what, Zhang Yang? I just asked you to help out."

Qiao Yuxin blushed, recalling the embarrassing scene at the medical center last time.

Subconsciously, she felt something unusual between her thighs and slightly spread them apart to relieve it.

From my squatting position, I could just see up her thighs.

In an instant, blood surged to my brain.

She wasn’t wearing anything!

Qiao Yuxin wasn’t wearing a bra.

And even between her legs, it was completely bare.

The beautiful scene laid out made me wish my eyes could delve deeper.

"Miss Qiao, you say you’re not ready, but clearly you’re not wearing anything!"

I boldly reached out, pinched the hem of her nightgown, and gently lifted it upward...