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nInside the cabin.

nBathroom.

nDong Xuebing closed the door behind him and exhaled. The bathroom still has Sis Zhang’s body wash’s fragrance. He looked at his hand and turned on the tap to wash his face with cold water. He needs to cool down.

nSis Zhang is a vixen.

nDong Xuebing was not his match and was led by her.

nDong Xuebing dried his face and left the bathroom.

nZhang Longjuan sat on the bed in her long dress. She crossed her legs and took out a foreign-brand cigarette. Dong Xuebing saw it and quickly grabbed a lighter for her.

n“Thank you.” Zhang Longjuan smiled.

nDong Xuebing felt like smoking too.

nZhang Longjuan smiled and held out the cigarette. “Only two puffs. You can smoke after you recover.”

nDong Xuebing lowered his head and took a big puff.

nZhang Longjuan took a puff.

nShe has a habit of biting her cigarette butt when she smokes. All her cigarette butts will have her teeth marks and be wet with her saliva. Dong Xuebing had tasted her saliva several times.

nBoth shared the cigarette, and it finished very soon.

nIt felt awkward for Dong Xuebing.

nZhang Longjuan leaned against the bed’s headboard and laughed. “Why are you feeling awkward?”

n“Err… I am not.”

n“Haha… stay and chat with me.”

n“Huh? Ok. What do you want to talk about?”

n“Am I attractive to you?”

nShe’s at it again.

nDong Xuebing was speechless. He cleared his throat and said. “You are attractive.”

n“Really?” Zhang Longjuan crossed her legs and looked at Dong Xuebing. “Am I very attractive?”

nDong Xuebing hesitated for a few seconds and said. “Yes.”

n“You are so sweet.”

n“Err… it’s true.”

nZhang Longjuan giggled and sat up from the bed. She turned on the music on the table.

nMusic started.

nA soft melody started.

nZhang Longjuan waved to Dong Xuebing. “Come and dance with me.”

nDong Xuebing nodded. “I am not good at dancing. I had only danced a few times.”

n“I will teach you. Come…” Zhang Longjuan said.

nDong Xuebing does not want to let Zhang Longjuan down and wants to dance with her. However, he is afraid he might step on her feet.

nThey held hands and started dancing.

nDong Xuebing was supposed to hold Sis Zhang’s waist, but he could only move one hand. His other hand was fractured.

n“Move along to my steps.” Zhang Longjuan moved, and Dong Xuebing moved along.

nZhang Longjuan danced gracefully, but not Dong Xuebing. He stepped on her feet a few times. Her white heels were dirtied, but she did not mind. He felt terrible and took off his shoes. He will not hurt her feet if he is not wearing shoes. A while later, Dong Xuebing took a wrong step and got stepped on by her.

nDong Xuebing was in pain as he was barefooted.

nZhang Longjuan laughed and kicked her heels off. “We will not hurt each other now. Let’s continue.”

nThe music was still playing, and they continued to dance.

nDong Xuebing stepped on Zhang Longjuan’s foot a few seconds later. It felt smooth because of her stockings.

nA while later, Dong Xuebing stepped on her again.

nZhang Longjuan also stepped on Dong Xuebing.

nDong Xuebing could feel the smooth stockings and Sis Zhang’s soft foot. It was ticklish.

nThe music ended.

nBoth stopped dancing.

nDong Xuebing smiled. “I don’t know how to dance.”

n“You are doing quite well.” Zhang Longjuan praised him.

n“I stepped on you a few times. Are your feet all right?”

nZhang Longjuan sat on the bed and looked at her feet. “Two of my toes are painful. You had stepped on me too hard.”

n“Ah… did you twist your foot?”

n“I don’t know. It should be fine.”

nZhang Longjuan massaged her toes and tried moving. She seemed to be in pain.

nDong Xuebing moved closer. “I’m sorry. Let me see it. I might not look like it, but I have some medical skills.”

nZhang Longjuan laughed. “Ok.”

n“Is it this foot?”

n“Yes. I cannot put strength into my big toe.”

nDong Xuebing held her foot in his hand and massaged them lightly. He tried his best to avoid scratching her stockings with his fingernails.

n“Is it painful when I touch here?”

n“No.”

n“How about now?”

n“A little.”

n“Ah, you will be fine after a while.”

nDong Xuebing put down her smooth foot and looked up to speak to Zhang Longjuan. But he had forgotten he was squatting in front of her. His face was inches away from under her skirt, and he could feel the warmth from underneath. If he had a torch, he could see her lacy underwear.

nDong Xuebing quickly turned away and stood up.

nZhang Longjuan giggled. “Our handsome boy had seen something he was not supposed to see again.”

n“No…” Dong Xuebing replied. “I did not see anything this time.”

nZhang Longjuan nodded. “Oh, you did not see anything this time. Does this mean you saw my down blouse when I lowered my head earlier?”

n“Ah… I did not.”

n“Haha… I shall stop teasing you.”

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