The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

When it comes to massage, he is quite good at it.

Chapter 6: Playing hard to get

"Ah? No, no, Wu Liang, what are you doing, stand up quickly, this is not good."

"You are my student, how can I let you do this kind of thing for me in broad daylight..."

Seeing that Wu Liang was about to take off her shoes, Ye Zhitong also squatted down hastily and stretched out her small hand to hold down Wu Liang's big hand that was making trouble between her legs.

What is this bastard thinking, how could the two of them do such shameless things in broad daylight.

And she is a teacher, how can a teacher let his students massage her feet.

"Ms. Ye? Isn't your emphasis a little strange..."

Wu Liang looked at Ye Yutong's pretty face blushing from nervousness with amused expression, why did she pay attention to broad daylight?

Judging from what the other party said, it means that as long as it is not during the day, he can be asked to have a massage?

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood, I mean it's not suitable now..."

"Ah, no, what I mean is that the two of us are not suitable for doing this kind of thing. You see, I am your teacher and even your head teacher. It is inevitable that people will be misunderstood if you do this kind of thing to me."

"And if someone finds out, both of you and I will be affected by the rumors, Pei Yu, it's not good for anyone, isn't it?"

With a stiff face, Ye Zhitong firmly pressed Wu Liang's big hand that had already touched her ankle to prevent him from making trouble.

Feeling the heat from Wu Liang's palm, her body was tense like a fully drawn longbow.

Swallowing heavily to soothe her dry throat, she stared blankly at Wu Liang's handsome face that was close at hand.

I don't know why, but Ye Zhitong now only feels that her breathing is particularly rapid, too close, too close, Wu Liang's breath can even blow to her face.

This will become like this, why is she so nervous just touching Wu Liang's wrist, obviously she didn't care about this kind of contact at all before.

She had even had more intimate physical contact with Wu Liang before, and she obviously didn't react too aggressively at that time, but now she cared so much that she was dying and her heart was beating so fast.

"Ms. Ye, that means you are afraid of being seen by others."

"The previous interaction with me will make you feel distressed, and the communication with me will make you feel bored. You are afraid of being misunderstood after being with me."

"As teachers and students, we shouldn't be so close. Do you think it's enough for you and me to have a normal teacher-student relationship?"

Wu Liang slowly released Ye Yutong's ankle and took two steps back slightly.

There is a bit of self-mockery and loneliness in the light voice, and the lowered eyes are even more tinged with a bit of loneliness.

Maybe it's just his wishful thinking, or it's just his personal intentions, but in fact, Ye Zhitong didn't put him...

"It's not like that! I'm just!! I'm a girl anyway! If someone else sees it, I will definitely be shy!"

"Besides, you and I are teachers and students. I resigned when I was found out, but you will definitely be affected by some bad influences in the college...eh...???"

Seeing the gloomy expression on Wu Liang's face, Ye Haotong panicked for some reason.

He hastily grabbed Wu Liang's withdrawn palm and explained hastily, his delicate little face was full of haste and panic.

But when she said the last thing, she found that the expression on Wu Liang's face gradually changed from loneliness to surprise, and there was even a bit of embarrassment in the surprise.

"..."

Silence; the deathly silence caused the air around the two to drop several times in temperature.

At this time, Ye Zhitong wished she could find a crack in the ground and hide for a while to relieve her shyness.

I was fooled, I was played by Wu Liang's bastard kid, the other party deliberately played tricks on her like this just now, you can tell from the gradually changing expression on the other party's face.

Damn brat, to give him such a trick at this time...

"Wu Liang... If you don't give me a reasonable explanation...you don't want to leave the rooftop today..."

Taking several deep breaths to subdue the shame deep in his heart, Ye Zhitong grabbed Wu Liang's collar and looked at Wu Liang with a bland smile.

The emotion of wanting to beat Wu Liang severely was constantly fermenting in the depths of his mind, this little devil even dared to play tricks on the teacher...

"I... I actually... I didn't expect you, Teacher Ye, to have such a big reaction..."

Wu Liang quickly raised his hands above his head and smiled bitterly in a gesture of surrender.

No, his clumsy acting skills just now can be seen at a glance, right?

No matter how you say it, Ye Zhitong is also his class teacher, and also a friend who has been close to him for a long time.

Teacher Ye should be very clear about his character, and she should also be very clear that she will not say such nasty love words.

Why was the other party's appearance just now so excited? It was as if he was deliberately trying to keep him...

"Shut up, didn't you just say that your massage skills are very good, and you didn't come here to massage my feet honestly."

"If your method is different from what you just said, you'd better be mentally prepared to accept punishment."

Ye Zhitong let go of Wu Liang's collar and murmured with black lines all over his face.

This can be regarded as her being too serious. She just failed to see Wu Liang's flawed acting skills.

Obviously she knew that Wu Liang was absolutely impossible to show that kind of expression, but she still believed it so naively, believing that Wu Liang really acted so lonely because of being alienated by her...

But thinking about it the other way around... Doesn't this mean that she really hopes that Wu Liang can treat her as important...

"Damn, my head is getting more and more out of order."

Thinking of this, Ye Zhitong quickly shook his head and put the messy thoughts behind him.

"Come on, show me your skills, but if someone finds out, you'd better explain it yourself."

Ye Yutong stretched out her hand to cover her skirt and sat down slowly on the steps behind, took off her high-heeled shoes and stepped on the ground.

The small feet wrapped in black silk are extremely smooth and beautiful, and the arches of the toes reveal a bit of apricot-white flesh color.

The toe may be caused by two or three thin threads due to the discomfort of the toe, and the crystal clear toes are like grapes being stretched out by two or three fine lines.

"Boy, don't just look at it, I'm ashamed of you doing this."

Seeing Wu Liang who was frozen in place as if petrified, Ye Hutong turned his head to one side and said with a blushing face.

Why, why did she take the initiative to take off her shoes and let Wu Liang massage her... Obviously she didn't want this...

"Oh... oh..."

Wu Liang nodded mechanically, staring blankly at Ye Yutong's slender and plump legs, and finally his eyes fell on the other's small and tender feet...

"Well, it's not a loss in blood."

Chapter 7: no chapter name

"Ah~~"

Feeling the warmth and comfort from her feet, Ye Yutong couldn't help moaning softly, but she soon realized her gaffe, and hastily closed her mouth and bit her lips tightly.

Lowering her flushed face, she didn't dare to look at Wu Liang, feeling the heat from the soles of her feet and toes, Ye Haotong clenched her fists and pinched the corner of her clothes to death.

Resisting the shame of wanting to groan and groan because of comfort, she straightened her beautiful legs and looked elsewhere on the roof to distract her attention as much as possible.

I have to say that Wu Liang's technique was really comfortable, so comfortable that she wanted to scream out loud.

Especially at the moment when his strong thumb pressed against the sole of the foot, Ye Zhitong felt an electric current rushing through his whole body.

The numbness spread along the soles of her feet and her whole body, and the extremely numbing electric current ran through her body like a small snake.

As if even her brain had been rested and massaged, a deep sense of fatigue and drowsiness was constantly hitting her eyelids.

Wu Liang's fingers slid across her instep lightly and cheerfully as if playing a piano, tapping her toes gently as if they were scales.

Obviously the other party was just massaging her feet in a very ordinary way, but she felt that her whole body had been completely relaxed, which made her even have the urge to fall asleep and fall asleep.

"Where did you learn this technique? Your technique is much better than those masters who pinched their feet."

Ye Zhitong let out a deep breath of turbid air in his chest, raised his small face and looked thoughtfully at Wu Liang who was concentrating on pinching her feet.

This kid is obviously a young master who has fallen into the golden mountains and silver seas since he was born. It stands to reason that things like pinching feet and massages should be served by others.

A young master like this who lives in a greenhouse should not be able to do anything, but why does this kid...

"Ah~~! No! Don't scratch the soles of my feet!"

Before Ye Haotong could speak, the sudden itching from the soles of her feet made her cry out uncontrollably.

Seeing Wu Liang's fingers suddenly sticking out to the soles of his feet, Ye Mingtong slashed on the top of his head firmly with a hand knife, and said with a displeased face.

She knew this brat was dishonest!She actually wanted to trick the teacher during the massage! !

"Ms. Ye... That's not called scratching the soles of the feet... That's part of a massage... There are acupuncture points here..."

"Don't you feel that your steps are much lighter and more comfortable now? There are all knowledge in it, and it's not something you, a layman, can see."

Wu Liang gently held Ye Yitong's beautiful black silk feet and said helplessly.

He doesn't have the bad taste of scratching people's soles during massage.

If he dared to treat Yaoshi like this when he was studying, she would have sent him off the kang a long time ago.

"Ah...you say it this way...it seems really comfortable..."

"It seems that I overreacted just now. The teacher apologizes to you. It was the teacher who misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

Listening to Wu Liang's explanation, Ye Yutong scratched her head in embarrassment. After Wu Liang's explanation, her feet did feel a lot easier.

Most of the discomfort caused by wearing crappy high heels all the time has dissipated, and the whole little feet have been completely liberated.

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart, I'm not going to haggle over with you, teacher, because of such a trivial matter."

"As for my craft, well... you can understand that I am self-taught..."

Wu Liang lifted Ye Zhitong's little foot and placed it on his thigh, speaking lightly.

His eyes kept sweeping over Ye Yutong's pair of beautiful and white feet, the arches of which were bent seductively.

Wu Liang stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Yutong's ankle, and with the other hand, he carefully held her little foot in the palm of his hand like holding a work of art.

Even under the tight wrapping of black silk, you can see the white and translucent snow muscle through the fine mesh, which is delicate yet tender and beautiful.