Chapter 361: Chapter 239: Do You Want to Kiss My Foot?

Jiangg Yao took off her shoes, a bit unsteady on her feet. Swaying back and forth, she held her pure white sneakers upside down and gave them a shake.

A small, sharp pebble rolled out.

"Why does it hurt so much..." She lowered her head, twisting her foot to look at the sole. A small, dark gray dot had appeared on the bottom of her cute bear-themed socks. "Don’t tell me it drew blood."

Chen Yuan stared for a moment.

The night was dark; it was too hazy to see anything clearly.

"Go over to that bench. Sit down and take a look."

"Mhm." Jiangg Yao agreed pitifully. Leaning on Chen Yuan for support, she hopped over to the bench and sat down.

Coincidentally, there was a streetlamp near the bench. The light wasn’t very bright, but it was just enough.

Jiangg Yao deftly pulled off her bear socks, revealing delicate toes like tiny steamed buns. She bent her foot with her hands, using the light to examine the sole.

There was a red mark, but thankfully, it wasn’t bleeding.

Her smooth feet were dainty and fair, carrying a faint, orchid-like fragrance. There wasn’t any unpleasant smell, not even a single rough patch to be found, and her arch had a distinct curve.

Chen Yuan was stunned. His gaze locked on her, completely motionless.

Only when Jiangg Yao looked up did she notice his scorching stare. She instantly grew shy and curled her toes slightly.

"Do you like my feet?"

"N-No!"

"I know you have a foot fetish, Young Master. Every time I take my shoes off, you stare without blinking. It’s that look... like you’re craving something." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"..."

She had hit upon his most secret thoughts, and he fell silent.

’There’s no way to deny this.’

Chen Yuan thought Jiangg Yao’s feet were beautiful, like an exquisite piece of art. Just looking at them filled him with a sense of tenderness. ’This isn’t perverted, it’s just appreciation.’

’Pure appreciation.’

"My feet smell really nice. There’s no odor at all. Want to take a sniff?" Jiangg Yao asked, suddenly lifting her foot a little.

"Am I crazy? Why would I smell your feet... No, get away from me."

Chen Yuan’s panic was plain to see as he frantically waved his hands.

"Hehehehe."

"Anyway, you’re not hurt. Hurry up and put your socks on so we can go."

"Seriously, if I agreed to let you kiss my foot, would you do it?" Jiangg Yao asked tentatively in a low voice. "I’m not kidding."

Her eyes were clear as she met Chen Yuan’s gaze.

"That’s not appropriate... Mainly because we’re not in any kind of relationship right now. It’s better to keep some distance. I wouldn’t do something so impure."

"Then what if we were boyfriend and girlfriend? Would you kiss it then?"

Jiangg Yao pressed further, coaxing him along.

"I don’t know," Chen Yuan replied honestly after a moment’s thought.

This kid... he was just too honest.

Immediately after, he saw Jiangg Yao quickly lower her head. Her shoulders trembled like quaking branches, which was especially strange. A low chuckle followed.

It grew louder and more piercing.

"What are you laughing at..."

"Hehehehehe—AHAHAHA HONK HONK HONK!"

Jiangg Yao was even letting out goose-honk-like laughs. Her eyes looked exactly like the "silly face" emoji, and she was laughing so hard she was about to cry.

"You..." she said, out of breath. "Young Master, you really did want to kiss it, didn’t you? You pervy foot-fetishist."

Chen Yuan’s face instantly darkened.

He had fallen into Jiangg Yao’s trap again.

Her "serious questions" were all just tricks to fool him.

Flushed with shame and anger, Chen Yuan stood up and strode off alone, completely ignoring her on the bench.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait for me, Young Master! I haven’t put my shoes on yet!"

Why would he stop? It was merciful enough that he didn’t turn around and kick her. He quickly vanished alone into the vast darkness of the night.

Jiangg Yao shouted anxiously a few times, carelessly pulled on her socks, slipped on her shoes, and hurried to give chase.

The two of them, panting for breath, one running and one chasing, made it all the way off campus like this.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK—

Jiangg Yao knocked on the car window, watching in despair as Chen Yuan started the engine, preparing to leave. She begged, "Open the door! Let me in... *sob sob sob*."

"I’m begging you."

"I’ll never tease you again, okay? I’ll even let you kiss it, will that work? To satisfy your perverted desires."

Her words made Chen Yuan’s face turn as black as charcoal. If he wasn’t desperately trying to control his emotions, he would have given Jiangg Yao a good thrashing right then and there.

’She’s just too good at playing tricks.’

Since they’d met, Chen Yuan had lost count of how many times she’d said things like "I’m begging you," "I promise," and "This is the last time."

The key was, he believed her time and time again.

He couldn’t treat her with the same gentle attitude he used with Jiangg Ning. Otherwise, he’d be played to death by her sooner or later.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned his head with a smile.

He made a "bye-bye" gesture and was about to speed away.

"W-Wait a second! My phone’s dead! If you just ditch me like this, all alone in the middle of the night," she pleaded pitifully, "what will I do if some pervert shows up, Young Master?"

"I’ll call a Didi for you."

"No, no, no, just let me in the car... At least drive me home. I’ve worked hard all day. If you won’t acknowledge my contributions, you should at least acknowledge my effort."

"You always have to have the last word, don’t you..."

"Young Master... my good Young Master, I know you’re soft-hearted. You’re a living Bodhisattva. I promise I’ll keep my mouth shut tight after I get in the car. I won’t bother you with a single word."

Hearing the slight give in Chen Yuan’s tone, a flicker of joy appeared in her eyes, and she laid on the praise even thicker.

"Alright, stop rambling!"

"Thank you, Young Master."

Jiangg Yao opened the car door and plopped down into the seat. Instantly, her long face was gone, her phone suddenly had power again, and she was opening Green Bubble, chatting with who knows who.

And true to her word, she didn’t bother Chen Yuan again.