195: I couldn't help it

Although Xu Zimo opened the door very, very softly, Tang Xinyao, who was hiding under the covers, still heard him.

She had clearly been expecting Xu Zimo to come to her.

But when he actually came, Tang Xinyao felt a little nervous instead.

“Come, let me see where you twisted it.”

Xu Zimo’s voice rang out at the opportune moment.

Actually, Tang Xinyao’s sprained ankle had already recovered last night.

This was just an excuse.

Tang Xinyao didn’t show her face, but the quilt moved slightly, and a foot emerged from beneath it.

Huh?!

She was actually wearing stockings?

Xu Zimo remembered that Tang Xinyao hadn’t been wearing stockings in the living room just now.

Moreover, these were clearly one of the pairs he had bought yesterday.

Her feet were already beautiful, and after putting on the Balenciaga stockings, they had an indescribable charm.

Pure yet sexy?!

The contrast was extremely strong.

Xu Zimo couldn’t resist and reached out to gently grasp the foot wearing the stocking. His fingertips slowly caressed the texture of the stocking, feeling its delicate touch.

Phew! ~

That feeling was truly hard to describe in words.

But soon, Tang Xinyao’s slightly trembling voice came through: “Brother-in-law, it tickles, don’t do that!”

The maiden’s voice was soft and sweet, as if something was tickling Xu Zimo’s ears, making his body stiffen.

“Don’t move around.”

“If it’s still swollen tonight, how will you go to class tomorrow?”

Xu Zimo looked serious.

At this moment, Tang Xinyao finally poked her head out from under the covers.

But she only revealed her eyes.

Under the light, her eyes, filled with autumn water, sparkled with shimmering waves.

She saw Xu Zimo slowly taking off her stocking.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he was unveiling a precious work of art.

As the stocking slid down little by little, Tang Xinyao’s fair, jade-like foot gradually revealed itself.

Her toes were round and lovely, her nails neatly trimmed and clean, with a faint pink sheen. The arch of her foot was gracefully contoured, as if it were a masterpiece meticulously sculpted by nature.

Her feet were very beautiful.

Although Xu Zimo wasn’t a foot fetishist, he really liked them and couldn’t bear to let go.

However, Tang Xinyao wasn’t having it.

How could she endure this? So she spoke again: “Brother-in-law, aren’t you going to ice my foot?”

“Uh…”

Where would Xu Zimo find ice to apply at this moment?

But this didn't stump him at all.

He said earnestly, “I think your foot seems to have already gone down, so ice application won’t be very effective. Instead, it’s better to massage it to activate the meridians in your foot…”

“Really or fake?”

Tang Xinyao was a little unconvinced.

“Really, this way it will heal faster.”

Xu Zimo vowed, almost raising all three of his hands.

In the end, she still acquiesced.

Xu Zimo gently placed Tang Xinyao’s foot on his lap and began to massage her foot.

His fingers skillfully pressed and rubbed the acupoints on her foot, with just the right amount of pressure.

Tang Xinyao, who was initially a bit nervous, gradually relaxed with Xu Zimo’s massage, letting out soft hums.

A tingling sensation spread from her foot to her entire body, making her feel incredibly comfortable and secure. She slightly closed her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled gently.

Under the light, the maiden’s ears had become crystal clear and rosy at some point.

Ten minutes passed… “What about the other one? Let me check it.”

Too much!

Tang Xinyao lightly bit her lip, her eyes rippling as she looked at him, and asked in a soft, sweet voice, “Brother-in-law, what are you trying to do?”

Of course, it’s to do something… she loves to do.

But Xu Zimo said, “I think you were covering that foot yesterday.”

“…”

Tang Xinyao was almost speechless.

Since he clearly knew it was the other one, why did he keep massaging this one that was fine?

Hmph!

Stinky brother-in-law, he spoke so properly, but in reality… he was holding her foot and wouldn’t let go.

His intentions were obvious!

Tang Xinyao blushed, hesitated for a moment, and then extended her other foot as well.

That one was wearing a stocking.

When the two were put together, one was wearing a stocking, and the other wasn't... Under the light, the strong contrast almost made Xu Zimo lose his self-control.

But somehow, he managed to hold on.

Tang Xinyao just watched him massage her foot.

She didn't know if Xu Zimo had forgotten, but the stocking on the foot she had sprained wasn't taken off.

Xu Zimo was in the middle of it when he heard her voice: “Brother-in-law, do you… like these stockings?”

“No such thing.”

How could he like stockings? He clearly liked… ()

“Really?”

Suddenly, Tang Xinyao sat up.

The distance between them was instantly closed, so much so that they could hear each other’s breathing.

Their eyes met.

Tang Xinyao’s cheeks were flushed, but she no longer avoided him, looking directly into his eyes.

Up close, the Divine-faced Maiden was breathtakingly beautiful.

Her skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, exuding a soft glow, her small nose twitched slightly, and her pink lips were slightly moist and pouted, looking so delicious.

Finally.

Xu Zimo still cast all his concerns aside.

He didn't care about not being proactive or what consequences it might bring.

He leaned forward, cupped her face, and lowered his head… to capture her lips.

Mmm!

Tang Xinyao’s eyes widened suddenly, her mind instantly blank, and her hands unconsciously clutched the quilt.

But soon, her previously tense body slowly relaxed, and her eyes slowly closed.

Just then.

The sound of the garage door opening came from outside the open window.

Tang Xinyi was back!

The two instantly sobered up, separating as if by electric shock. Tang Xinyao frantically burrowed into the quilt, burying her face in the pillow, her heart pounding like a drum.

“You rest well.”

It wasn’t until he returned to the master bedroom.

Xu Zimo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sigh.

He still took the initiative in the end.

How did he… not restrain himself?!

This was a bit troublesome now.

However, he didn’t regret it at all.

Just thinking of the shy and lovely Tang Xinyao from just now, Xu Zimo’s heart felt a little unsettled.

Perhaps this was a good start.

He immediately thought of many things.

Actually… he had already started laying the groundwork.

Before long, Tang Xinyi arrived at the master bedroom.

Apparently, she had seen Xu Zimo’s car in the garage and had come up without much interaction with her parents downstairs.

“Husband…”

Her words were cut short as her small mouth was already covered.

Then, she was picked up by Xu Zimo.

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A full hour.

Tang Xinyi didn’t even have the strength to get up and go to the bathroom; Xu Zimo had to carry her.