On the first day of school, the school beauty in black stockings took me to a hotel.

Su Wanqing put on her stockings and came out of the bedroom.

Liu Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a cushion in his arms, staring out the window.

He was mentally screaming, "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit... who can handle this?!"

The scene of Su Wanqing putting on stockings was deeply etched into his retina.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her left leg gracefully bent, her right hand pinching the toes of her stockinged foot, slowly pulling the black stockings up from her ankle.

It swept over the fair calves, then continued upwards, enveloping the thighs...

"Stop!" Liu Yu shouted to himself in his heart.

"Liu Yu! You are a top student from Tsinghua and Peking Universities! You are the future pillar of the nation! How can you keep thinking about this yellow garbage all day long! Recite the core socialist values: prosperity, democracy, civility, and harmony..."

When I got to the part about "honesty and friendliness," I got stuck.

Because Su Wanqing had already walked up to him.

"Feed." She stretched out her foot and gently nudged Liu Yu with her toe. "What are you daydreaming about!"

Liu Yu looked up and saw Su Wanqing standing in front of him.

She was wearing that long dress.

The skirt wasn't long, just past mid-thigh, but now, because of my posture, the hem had ridden up a bit...

Liu Yu felt his nose was on the verge of gushing blood.

Su Wanqing tilted her head, teasing Liu Yu with her eyes: "Have you looked enough! Want to touch it?"

"No, no, no need!"

Su Wanqing walked over to Liu Yu and sat down very naturally.

Not sitting side by side.

It's a sideways sitting position.

She turned to her side, lay horizontally on the sofa, and then raised her legs, placing them on Liu Yu's thighs.

Liu Yu lowered his head and looked at those feet.

Su Wanqing's feet are very beautiful. It might sound a bit perverted to say this, but Liu Yu really thinks so.

Her feet were long and slender, with fair skin on the instep, neat and rounded toes, and painted with light pink nail polish.

Encased in black stockings, the subtle, alluring effect...

"Come on, technician number 36, it's time for you to start your shift."

Liu Yu: "..."

"Hurry up. My feet are all wrinkled from soaking in the water park for so long. They need a professional technician to take care of them."

As she said this, she blinked her eyes, her expression as innocent as could be.

"Okay! Technician number 36 is at your service."

Liu Yu adopted a professional demeanor: "What type of service would you like, customer? A regular foot massage is 50, an aromatherapy massage is 88, a VIP supreme package is 188, and there are discounts for monthly subscriptions."

Su Wanqing was amused and giggled.

"Then let's go for the VIP supreme package. Money is not an issue, the key is that the technique has to be top-notch."

"Alright!" Liu Yu rubbed his hands together, striking a pose.

Then he reached out and carefully grasped his right ankle.

The moment they touched, both of them trembled slightly.

"Um... I'm going to start now!"

Su Wanqing nodded.

Liu Yu pressed and kneaded with moderate force.

"Hmm..." Su Wanqing couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

The voice was soft and seductive, making Liu Yu's hand tremble.

"Could you... could you please be quiet!"

"I'm enjoying it, but I can't even make a sound! What kind of logic is that! Your massage technique is good, so it's normal for me to give positive feedback!"

"But your voice..."

"What's wrong with my voice! Doesn't it sound good?!"

"It's not that it sounds bad, it's just..."

What could he say?

Your voice sounds so erotic, it's making all that dirty stuff in my head boil over again!

He couldn't, so he could only shut up and continue working hard.

Liu Yu massaged his feet very carefully, from the soles to the insteps, from the toes to the heels.

Su Wanqing kept her eyes closed the whole time, humming softly in pleasure.

"I didn't know you had this skill. If you lose your job in the future, you can open a massage parlor. I'll patronize it every day."

"That depends on how much you're willing to pay. VIP clients like you will have to pay extra."

"Okay, I'll pay more! Any amount is fine with me."

"You're a generous lady," Liu Yu said with a smile. "Then I'd better serve you well and not let my sugar daddy down."

"It's the sugar daddy's mom," Su Wanqing corrected him.

"Okay, okay, dear sponsor."

The two chatted casually, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

After pressing his right foot, Liu Yu switched to his left foot.

This time he was more skilled, and his technique was more precise.

Su Wanqing slumped on the sofa, like a cat whose fur had been stroked.

As he continued pressing, Liu Yu's playful side resurfaced.

He pretended to continue massaging, but in reality, his fingers had already quietly moved to the soles of Su Wanqing's feet.

Su Wanqing was completely unaware and was still enjoying herself with her eyes closed.

Liu Yu suddenly clamped Su Wanqing's legs with his arms, fixing her in place so she couldn't move, and then quickly tickled the soles of her feet with his fingers!

"ah--!"

Su Wanqing jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.

"Hahahaha! Liu Yu, what are you doing! Stop! Stop it now!"

She laughed and struggled, but Liu Yu held her legs tightly, and she couldn't break free.

The ticklish sensation on the soles of her feet made her laugh so hard she could hardly breathe, and tears quickly streamed down her face.

"Call me godfather! Call me godfather and I'll let you go!"

"You...you can't even think about it! Hahahaha...Liu Yu, you bastard...hahahaha..."

"You still won't call me? Fine, I'll continue!"

Liu Yu intensified his attack, using all ten fingers to frantically tickle the soles of Su Wanqing's feet.

Su Wanqing laughed so hard her whole body was shaking, and she kicked the sofa so hard it made a loud "bang".

"I was wrong! I was wrong, Godfather!"

"Speak louder!! I didn't hear you!!"

"Godfather!! Hahahaha... Dad! Dad, please forgive me!"

The moment the word "Dad" came out, both of them froze.

Liu Yu's hand froze in mid-air, and Su Wanqing's laughter abruptly stopped.

The living room suddenly became eerily quiet.

Liu Yu stared blankly at Su Wanqing, and Su Wanqing stared blankly at Liu Yu as well.

About three seconds later, Su Wanqing was the first to react.

Her face flushed bright red instantly, from the base of her ears all the way down to her neck.

"Liu! Yu!"

She pulled her legs out, flipped herself up from the sofa, grabbed a cushion, and threw it at Liu Yu!

"I'll let you tickle my feet! I'll let you take advantage of me! I'll let you..."

"Wait! You called it yourself! I didn't force you!"

Liu Yu dodged and tried to explain, unable to hide the smile on his face.

"Stop laughing! You're not allowed to laugh!"

Su Wanqing was even angrier, and chased Liu Yu all over the living room with a cushion in her hand.

The two chased and fled, and a pillow fight ensued in the spacious living room.

"If you're so capable, then don't run away!"

"If you're so capable, then don't chase after me!"

"Stop right there!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?!"

Liu Yu was running and making faces back at the same time, but he didn't pay attention to his footing and tripped on the edge of the carpet, causing him to stumble.

"Watch out!" Su Wanqing exclaimed.

She instinctively tried to grab Liu Yu, but ended up stepping on the wrinkled carpet herself and falling forward.

In a flash, Liu Yu regained his footing and turned around to see Su Wanqing rushing towards him.

Without thinking twice, he spread his arms and lunged forward!

"Bang!"

The two collided hard and fell to the ground together.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet in the living room, so the fall didn't hurt much.

But the posture is quite awkward.

Liu Yu lay on the ground, with Su Wanqing on top of him.

She placed her hands on either side of Liu Yu's head, while Liu Yu's hands instinctively wrapped around her waist.

The two faces were less than ten centimeters apart, and they could see each other's reflections in their pupils.

Su Wanqing's long hair fell down, with a few strands hanging on Liu Yu's face, tickling him.

Her breathing was a little rapid, her chest rising and falling with each breath, rubbing against Liu Yu's chest.

Neither of them spoke.

Liu Yu looked into Su Wanqing's eyes.

Her eyes were beautiful, sparkling, as if stars had fallen into them.

Her eyelashes were long and trembling slightly.

Her lips gleamed with a moist sheen under the light.

It looks very soft.

Very nice.

As soon as this thought popped into Liu Yu's head, he felt as if something had exploded.

He saw Su Wanqing's face grow increasingly red, saw her eyes slowly close, saw her lips slightly part, and saw her body slowly press down...

He was also unconsciously looking up.

The distance between the two was gradually decreasing.

Ten centimeters.

Eight centimeters.

Five centimeters.

Three centimeters...