A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

After taking a shower, Shen Ye didn't go back to his room, but instead quietly went upstairs to the second floor.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and the floor was covered with a thick carpet that made no sound when you stepped on it.

There are five bedrooms on the second floor. Four people live in one room, and the remaining room is vacant.

Mu Jingyan's room was located at the very back, and no light shone through the crack under the door, so it appeared dark.

Shen Ye walked to the door and paused for a moment.

She glanced around furtively to make sure Lin Chunuan and Mu Jinghuan were downstairs and hadn't come up.

He swallowed hard, raised his hand, and gently knocked on the door.

"Thump, thump, thump."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Those few seconds of silence were nerve-wracking. Shen Ye held his breath, pressed his ear against the door, trying to catch any sounds from inside.

Then, a soft sound came from inside.

"Enter......."

This one word, with a trembling ending, sounded as if it were being squeezed out of the throat.

Shen Ye breathed a sigh of relief, grasped the doorknob, gently turned it, and slid inside.

The bedroom was pitch black.

The curtains were drawn tightly shut, and not a single ray of light could get in.

Shen Ye could only see a vague outline on the bed, which was curled up in the corner of the bed, motionless.

He turned the doorknob up with his other hand, and it clicked shut.

Then press the switch on the wall by the door.

"Click—"

The ceiling light came on, and the soft, warm light illuminated the entire room.

Shen Ye looked inside.

Mu Jingyan sat leaning against the edge of the bed, her back against the headboard, completely enveloped in a large down comforter. The comforter bulged out, suggesting she was sitting deep inside, hugging her knees.

Hearing the light come on, the girl instinctively shrank her neck.

Her cheeks were already flushed with a faint blush, but under the light, the blush became even more pronounced, spreading from her cheeks all the way to her ears, and even her neck was tinged with a light pink.

She looked up at Shen Ye, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes darting away, unable to meet his gaze.

"Is the door locked?"

"Locked."

Shen Ye nodded, put the dirty clothes on the chair by the door, closed the door, and walked towards the bed.

"Where are Huanhuan and the others?"

"Watching TV downstairs..."

"Won't we be discovered?"

"I...I just told them I was a little sleepy and wanted to go to sleep, and asked them not to bother me."

"..."

Shen Ye walked to the bedside and looked down at her.

The down comforter was wrapped tightly around her, leaving only a small face the size of a palm and a few loose strands of hair showing.

Her lips were pressed tightly together, her throat was tight, and her chest was heaving more than usual.

"call--"

Mu Jingyan closed her eyes, as if making a difficult decision, and exhaled a long breath.

"In a moment... don't make too much noise..."

"...Don't let them hear..."

Should I not make too much noise?

Shen Ye found it somewhat amusing.

"OK."

He responded with a playful tone.

"But it's hard to say who will make the biggest fuss later."

Mu Jingyan's ear tips turned bright red instantly.

She glared at him, but her gaze wasn't particularly menacing; instead, it conveyed a sense of panic and embarrassment.

Shen Ye stopped teasing her.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his gaze falling on the blanket she was wrapped in.

"Is it okay now?"

Mu Jingyan's eyelashes trembled violently.

She bit her lower lip, gripped the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands, and then slowly lifted the down comforter.

The moment the down comforter slipped off, Shen Ye's breath caught in his throat.

The girl on the bed was wearing a JK uniform.

Not the informal kind, but a proper, complete, and well-behaved JK uniform from top to bottom.

The dark blue suit jacket was perfectly tailored, and the cinched waist accentuated her slender figure.

Underneath her coat was a white shirt with a deep red bow tie at the collar, which made her neck appear even longer and whiter.

She wore a plaid mini-skirt, with a dark blue and white plaid pattern, and the hem of the skirt just covered the top of her thighs.

Underneath the skirt—

Shen Ye's gaze fell on her legs.

Mu Jingyan's legs were thus exposed to the light without any cover.

Those were extremely beautiful legs.

Long, straight, and well-proportioned, the lines flow smoothly from the top of the thigh all the way to the ankle, as if they had been carefully drawn.

Her skin was fair and delicate, gleaming with a lustrous sheen under the warm yellow light, like the finest mutton fat jade.

She hugged her knees, her thighs and calves folded together, yet you could still see how incredibly proportionate she was.

Her thighs were full and firm, with a soft texture unique to young girls; her calves were slender and well-proportioned, with extremely thin ankles, and the outline of her bones was faintly visible.

Through the gap between the skirt and her thighs, one could vaguely see the skin on the inside of her thighs, so thin it was almost transparent, and so white it was dazzling.

This reminded Shen Ye of the blissful days he used to enjoy with Chu Cihan...

This wasn't the first time Shen Ye had seen her wear a JK uniform.

Previously, as the loser, Mu Jingyan was forced by Shen Ye to wear various outfits and take pictures for him.

But seeing something on a phone screen and seeing it with your own eyes are two completely different things.

The girl in front of me is vibrant, real, and right here.

He could even see the faint shadow above her knees and the fine downy hair on the side of her calves.

Shen Ye felt his blood rushing to his head, and his breathing became heavy.

"...Stop looking."

Mu Jingyan noticed his gaze, her ears burned, and her voice was muffled.

"What's so interesting about it..."

"nice."

Shen Ye looked away, met her eyes, and smiled.

"It's very beautiful."

It looks so good I want to try it out.

Mu Jingyan's face turned even redder.

She turned her head away and refused to look at him again.

Shen Ye did not continue speaking.

He slowly approached, sat down on the edge of the bed, and casually placed his hands on the bed, which landed on her small feet covered in white socks.

Mu Jingyan froze.

"you--!"

She instinctively tried to pull her foot back and shrank further into the blankets.

But Shen Ye had already firmly grasped her ankle, his fingertips pressed against the skin below her calf, preventing her from escaping.

"What?" Shen Ye asked innocently. "I didn't mean anything by it, I was just giving you a foot massage."

Foot massage?

Mu Jingyan glared at him.

"You...you perverted foot fetishist!"

"What did we foot fetishists do to you?"

Shen Ye didn't seem to care: "Is foot fetish illegal?"

As he spoke, he pulled the girl's legs over and placed her calves on his lap.

White ankle socks encased her small feet, her ankles so slender they looked as if they could be snapped in two with a single hand.

Shen Ye placed his palm over her foot, which was just big enough to hold her entire instep in his hand.

He started massaging her.

His fingers traced a gentle, rhythmic motion from her ankle up her calf, massaging the taut muscles. His palms were warm, his fingertips slightly rough, making a soft rustling sound as they brushed against her socks.

Mu Jingyan was so weak from his massage that she couldn't even sit up straight.

"Please, be gentle..."

Her voice trembled, whether from shame or something else, it was hard to tell.

"OK."

Shen Ye agreed verbally, but his hands didn't stop moving.

He held her ankle, pressed his thumb against the center of her instep, and slowly slid it upwards, feeling the curve of her arch through her white socks.

Mu Jingyan's toes curled up, shrinking into a ball inside her socks.

She bit her lip, her hands gripping the sheets tightly until her knuckles turned white.

Shen Ye looked at her like this and laughed.

"Relax, I'm not going to eat you."

"You—uh..."

He suddenly increased the pressure, pressing on the most sore spot on her calf.

A soft gasp escaped Mu Jingyan's throat.

Her body went limp, and she leaned back onto the pillow, her chest heaving violently, her shirt stretched even tighter by her full curves.

While not as good as Chu Cihan, it's still quite good...

"You...you...pervert..."

She cursed intermittently, but her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

Shen Ye looked down at her.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glistening with tears, and her lips were slightly parted, revealing a sliver of white teeth.

This person looks completely different from the cold-faced girl on the phone screen.

He leaned down and brought his face close to hers.

The two grew closer and closer, close enough to see the subtle trembling at the base of her eyelashes and to feel her warm breath on their cheeks.

Mu Jingyan did not dodge.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes casting a faint shadow beneath her eyelids.

The girl's lips were slightly parted, as if she was waiting for something.