Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen was all smiles.

"Really? I just smelled it. It has no smell. It smells really good."

This is not a lie.

It's not an exaggeration either.

How should I put it? When taking off the other person's shoes, Oreki Gen would also be worried about something.

What if there is a smell? After all, this is a normal thing. People will sweat, and sweating may cause smell, especially when wearing thick knee-high socks and shoes for a whole night.

But...after I really took it off, there was actually no unpleasant smell.

On the contrary, a fresh fragrance like that after a bath came over.

Oreki Gen couldn't help but sigh.

This is the world of comics. Do you have such a world of comics? Do you have a beautiful girl protagonist whose feet still smell good even after wearing shoes and socks all day?

Asagiri's cheeks suddenly became even pinker.

"Nonsense, how could it be possible..."

"Let me help you take off your socks."

"Eh? So sudden... I... ah~"

Asagiri Ran didn't react at once. She didn't know what the other person was thinking. He just said something that made her so nervous and shy, and now he was reaching out to take off her socks.

Your hands are too fast!

When the other person's fingers gently lifted the edge of her over-the-knee socks, she immediately felt her skin numb.

It was a bit itchy, but what was even more unbearable was that his warmth penetrated through the skin and seemed to reach deep into my heart, making me feel weak all of a sudden, and I easily lost the strength to resist.

As Oreki Xian slowly took her socks off.

Asagiri Ran had already collapsed on the sofa. She could only cover her face with her hands as best as possible to avoid showing any more embarrassed and shy expressions.

And Oreki Gen was already appreciating the beauty of the other's entire long legs with ease and satisfaction.

Although I have seen it before, seeing it and touching it at such a close distance are two different things after all.

Are the cultural relics in the museum and the antiques you are playing with in your hands the same thing?

of course not.

His hands slid smoothly across her delicate skin, from her thighs to her calves, and then to her ankles.

This seemed understandable at first, after all, it was not so blatant, as if it was measuring the most suitable place.

But when Oreki Gen's hand grasped his own foot.

Asagiri Ran was stunned for a moment.

She couldn't help but look at Oreki Gen, whose voice was now soft.

"Don't...don't touch there..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Oreki Gen could hold it entirely with his big, broad hands, but even so, Asagiri Ran's face became even more rosy, as if she had just soaked in a hot spring.

"No...no...it's itchy~"

Her voice is like that of a coquettish cat, and it sounds particularly nice now.

How could Oreki Gen tolerate this?

It seems that this area is an unspeakable secret to this girl.

So his red and tender hands...couldn't help but move.

Suddenly, Chao Wu Ran could feel a heat spreading from the soles of her feet, quickly spreading to her entire body.

Her body suddenly became hot involuntarily.

Lying on the soft sofa, the girl, whose skin had now turned pink, looked like a shrimp being cooked.

This strange feeling was unprecedented, making her afraid but also excited.

It was as if an unprovoked fire was burning in my heart.

What's more, this young man...has no intention of letting go at all.

"Since that's the case, how about giving Ran-chan a foot massage?"

Chapter 136: Must Come Back

Foot, foot massage?!

Asagiri Ran didn't expect the young man to be so exaggerated.

What is their relationship now? It seems that she just broke through that crucial step today, and she has not sorted out many things and emotions at all.

This boy has already touched the soles of her feet. What will happen next? Asagiri Ran dare not even think about it.

Oreki Xian carefully felt the softness of the other person's feet.

Hold it gently in your hand, then gradually and methodically increase the strength.

He was not just doing it for fun, but was really kneading the other person's feet as if they were a work of art.

Asagiri Ran felt like she was going crazy. This was even more dizzying than being drunk.

The air was obviously a little cold, but this young man made himself seem as if fire was burning all over his body.

There was an unprecedented strange excitement burning in her heart, making her unable to tell where she was.

Just touching her feet achieved such an effect. Asagiri Ran didn't dare to think about more things, those possibilities...things that she had never thought about before.

Oreki Gen gently held the other person's feet, then raised his head and looked at the other person with a smile.

The brief pause allowed Asagiri Ran to breathe a sigh of relief. She felt like she was dying just now.

She even felt that her whole body was not only hot, but also undeniably wet, which made her heart palpitate.

She opened her blurry eyes and saw the young man squatting in front of her, still gently holding her feet, as if this alone could make her feel less cold on this cold winter night.

She looked at Oreki Gen who had not yet stood up, feeling a little shy, but more confused.

I don’t know if I can no longer see myself clearly, or if I can no longer see everything in this world clearly.

Everything seemed to have changed beyond recognition without my noticing, becoming something I didn't recognize at all.

Who would have thought that before this New Year, I still had so much to persist in.

Who would have thought that before meeting that summer, I was still that kind of girl.

Living in his own little world, selfishly and conceitedly.

He is obsessed with his own achievements, thinks he doesn't need any friends, and refuses all well-intentioned help.

Read, watch TV, sleep, and occasionally take a walk alone at sunset.

There is no so-called social life, and I believe that no one in this world can be truly trusted.

She always ignores all the boys' advances, chats, or confessions.

It doesn't matter to her.

It seems that just having myself and Aya is enough for life...

But when this young man appeared in his world so unexpectedly, everything seemed different.

The sunlight in the study room that day was not bright and the atmosphere was not that special.

But why did it become like that later?

she does not know.

But why, when I think back on it all, it seems as if there is a kind of warmth for no reason, which makes me smile naturally.

Their first meeting.

Their first conversation.

That was the first time I felt so embarrassed that I didn't even realize it.

The first time our shoulders bumped against each other, the first time our eyes met, the first time I felt that unprecedented, unfamiliar throbbing in my heart...

Too many memories seem so special, and the protagonist of all of them is called Oreki Gen.

It's incredible just to think about it.

Why is this happening? Could it be that the elusive fate has finally come to me?

If it is fate, why are there still so many doubts? It seems unreal, like a dream that will disappear.

But if not, then why...why would there be such a day when I would become this stranger?

she does not know.

She only knew that she was immersed in this atmosphere and did not feel uncomfortable.

"Bad guy..."

She said softly with a blushing face.

Oreki Gen squatted there and looked up at her, his face full of smiles, not playful, nor sarcastic, but gentle like a river.

He is no longer a clear stream.

Instead, it seems like a spacious river that can accommodate one's countless faults and bad habits.

Not only did it surge in and bring me the beauty I had never imagined, it also rushed out and took away the loneliness and troubles that entangled me day after day, as if there would never be an end.

Maybe...it's fate or not.

I should be grateful for his presence.

Without him, my world... would still be cold and lonely.

On a day like this, I should just count down silently in my mind, watch TV, and spend this day in an ordinary way.

There is no other meaning except that I am one year older.

And now she can be thankful for having this young man, who is looking at her with a smile.

"If I'm not a bad person, how can I pass through the solid ice and come to your world? And how can I be with you at this time?"

Yes.

They are together now.

In this small, not so big world.

It doesn't have to be exciting or rich.

It seems that the presence of two people at the same time is enough to make up for all the regrets and possible harm.

The girl was actually very happy in her heart, but she still had to pretend to be complaining and angry on her face.

"But who asked you to do this kind of thing... You might as well not come..."

She said something that she didn't mean.

There was no acting at all, and of course Oreki Gen could see it clearly, so he stretched out his hand.

The red rope jade Buddha was tied to the ankle of Chao Wu Ran's right foot.

The other person's delicate skin and bony ankles looked like fine porcelain, without any flaws. Instead, they reflected a beautiful luster under the light.

It seems impossible to take your eyes away.

He raised his head and smiled at Chao Wu Ran.

"There's nothing I can do about it. You've already said I'm a bad guy. If I'm a bad guy, I have to do bad things. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of your expectations?"

“Who expected...?”

Asagiri blushed and spat softly.

Oreki Gen stood up on his knees, then leaned in front of Asagiri Sō.

This bending posture requires a lot of strength in the waist and abdomen. People with lumbar muscle strain or poor kidneys definitely cannot do it.

Oreki Gen easily bent over and approached the other person's rosy face, looking into her clear and most special eyes.