You're my wife, don't doubt it!

Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the luxurious private room of the KTV.

"I'll sing myself to you," Xiao Yao sang on his way home in the gentle night breeze, still feeling quite moved: "I'll sing myself to you, give me your innocent smile~~~ We should have happy, blissful, and sunny times, I'll sing myself to you—why aren't you two singing?"

Neither Shen Jie nor Yu Luying paid him any attention; they just kept their heads down and whispered to each other.

"By the way, Shen Jie, what were you and Xu Ruiyi talking about?" Xiao Yao asked.

Shen Jie looked up and said, "He said he knows a friend in Shanghai who might want to buy my secondhand jewelry."

"Oh, that's great!" Xiao Yao said.

The three children returned to the building at the Party School (and were scolded by the security guard again when they entered the gate). They wanted to wash up, but the water in the bathroom stopped flowing. They wondered if there was something wrong with the pipes again.

It was the middle of the night, and with the departure tomorrow, no one was in the mood for any more fuss. Xiao Yao simply took off his shirt and lay down on the bed.

The young man, still full of energy and not yet satisfied, dragged the girls along to watch TV with him.

"Meet on Saturday, that's great! My parents and I used to watch it all the time," Xiao Yao said.

"What day of the week is it today?" Yu Luying asked.

"It's probably a rebroadcast," Xiao Yao said.

"Ni Lin still has a certain elegance," Shen Jie commented.

After watching for only ten minutes, Shen Jie, perhaps feeling the effects of the alcohol, started to feel sleepy. She stretched out her little foot and rubbed it against Xiao Yao's calf: "Let's go to sleep early, we have to get up early tomorrow to eat barbecue—"

That was just the beginning. As soon as Shen Jie's little foot brushed against Xiao Yao's calf, Yu Luying cried out "Ah!" and shuddered all over.

"Don't do that!" Yu Luying said, her face flushed.

She clearly hadn't been drinking, Shen Jie thought, feeling dizzy.

The girl gently tugged at the top of her white cotton socks, then stretched out her foot again, brushing it across Xiao Yao's calf.

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Chapter 330 The Three Little Ones Crossing the Line?

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"Don't do that!" Yu Luying said, her face flushed.

She clearly hadn't been drinking, Shen Jie thought, feeling dizzy.

The girl gently tugged at the top of her white cotton socks, then stretched out her foot again, brushing it across Xiao Yao's calf.

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Xiao Yao felt Shen Jie's small feet brush against his calves. The white cotton socks covering them were actually Yu Luying's. They weren't very expensive, so after a whole day of running around, the soles of the socks had become a bit rough.

The boy could feel the small particles arranged in a square pattern on the paw pads of the mother cat's hind legs. The soles of her originally snow-white socks had turned slightly black and were warm, appearing damp from being soaked in sweat.

The scent, temperature, wetness, and rough, heavy texture combined to create an extremely strong tactile sensation. Xiao Yao shuddered suddenly, instinctively wanting to back away, but his back bumped into Yu Luying.

"Oh dear," Yu Luying exclaimed softly.

Little Apple lowered her head shyly, subconsciously stroking her smooth calves.

The girl's cheeks flushed, and she avoided looking at Xiao Yao and Shen Jie.

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Yu Luying suddenly sat up, roughly grabbed Shen Jie's calf, and shoved it away.

At this moment, Shen Jie realized her rash actions and apologized to Yu Luying repeatedly.

Yu Luying looked up and met Xiao Yao's deep eyes. She saw the intense love in Xiao Yao's eyes, as well as the regret of being frustrated, and her heart couldn't help but race.

Little Apple slowly nodded, took a deep breath, and stretched out her tiny black feet.

Xiao Yao was stunned.

Yu Luying first gently tapped Xiao Yao's leg to test his and her reactions—seeing that neither of them reacted, she continued to rub against him, slowly moving her legs.

Yu Luying's small feet were encased in pure black cotton socks. These socks were from the same bag as the ones Shen Jie was wearing, only the color was different. They had the same smell, temperature, humidity, and rough texture. Xiao Yao could see many white pills on the black soles.

Yu Luying's little feet were so delicate and lovely—Xiao Yao took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing.

“It’s too heavy,” the boy said in a low voice, his voice slightly hoarse. “Go easier, go slower.”

This was Yu Luying's second time getting this kind of calf massage—the first time was on the balcony next door, and she still couldn't quite get the pressure and angle right.

At this moment, she felt the same way as Xiao Yao, so she couldn't care less about controlling her speed.

For Yu Luying, she could accept having feelings for herself, but she couldn't accept having feelings for Shen Jie.

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Yu Luying was unaware that the reason she could feel the comfort that Xiao Yao experienced when he was in physical contact with Shen Jie and with her own body was simply because she was directly replicating Xiao Yao's feelings.

Yu Luying tried to reduce her strength and speed, as if a mother's gentle fingers were stroking an infant.

She felt a little sore in her legs.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at Xiao Yao's expression, Yu Luying bit her lip and gently ran her toes, encased in black cotton socks, across Xiao Yao's knee.

“Silly girl,” Shen Jie said softly, “you’re still too fast and too heavy.”

"Huh?" Yu Luying said.

“You should do it like this.” Shen Jie said, raising her legs and rotating them 60 degrees in the air, placing her feet on Xiao Yao’s lower abdomen.

Yu Luying instinctively covered her small chest: "Don't do that!"

Shen Jie ignored Yu Luying's "Don't do that".

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Xiao Yao and Yu Luying's hearts were beating faster and faster.

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She hates herself like this.

Why does it always turn out like this every time I stay overnight here? Yu Luying thought angrily.

"Silly girl, have you learned it?" Shen Jie stopped and asked her gently.

"Okay, okay, sister, let's call it a day," Yu Luying said hurriedly. "Let's go to sleep."

Before things get completely out of control, pull back from the brink.

"Okay." Shen Jie also felt that it was a bit too much, so she nodded and pulled her foot back.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao suddenly gripped Yu Luying's ankle tightly.

Yu Luying was instantly so ashamed that she wanted to disappear.

She instinctively tried to pull her foot back, but Xiao Yao held it firmly in place.

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"Ouch!" Shen Jie scolded, "Why did you bite?"

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Shen Jie thought, "Little Apple is still so hypocritical."

Even someone as easygoing and carefree as Shen Jie couldn't help but feel that the scene before her was somewhat outrageous.

The three of us will be seeing each other all the time from now on. We'll be classmates and going on adventures together. How are we going to get along like this?

Shen Jie slapped away Xiao Yao's groping hand.

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Half an hour later.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying were both embarrassed and at a loss for what to do about the scene before them, but Shen Jie was still not satisfied.

Shen Jie's small, white feet moved slowly over Yu Luying's legs—she gently touched the stains on Yu Luying's black trousers with her toes, carefully scraping them off and slowly gathering them at the tips of her white socks.

"Sister, what are you doing!" Yu Luying exclaimed in a panic. She jumped off the bed with a "thump," put her feet into her sneakers, took a couple of steps on the heels, then realized something was wrong. She kicked off the sneakers, put on her socks barefoot, and ran to the bathroom.

Shen Jie smiled at Xiao Yao and said, "Let's go take a shower." She then jumped off the bed, put on her little leather shoes, and followed him into the bathroom.

Xiao Yao sat up straight and mumbled something with a self-deprecating tone.

"Oh no, there's no water!" came an exasperated voice from the bathroom.