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So, should we get it back from her?
What kind of meal replacement literature is this?!
Don't you two touch each other even once when you're doing *that* all the time?
Mei was at her wit's end.
But... I still have to endure it.
After all, while foot fetishism is somewhat perverse, it's relatively harmless compared to those more perverse things.
"You can only touch it for a little while."
Mei hesitated for a while, but in the end she couldn't bring herself to refuse.
It was uncommon for Liu Bai to ask her for a favor, and even though she felt a little embarrassed, she couldn't refuse.
It's because she received so much care.
"I understand, it's a sensitive point."
Liu Bai remembered that after Chiyo's horn was touched, Chiyo's screams would become even louder.
"..."
Who wouldn't feel sensitive when a stranger touches their carefully pampered feet?
While it is indeed a normal thing, you don't have the right to talk about it so naturally right now!
This attitude is infuriating. Is this really the same Liu Bai who has high emotional intelligence?
—Of course.
After all, in Liu Bai's view, touching the horn was a perfect way to maintain a sense of distance while still making intimate contact.
After receiving Mei's permission, Liu Bai's hand began to reach towards Mei's corner.
But Mei pulled the blanket up and covered her head completely.
"...?"
What? You're going back on your word? Your attitude changed in just three seconds?
Then Liu Bai saw Mei wriggle twice in the quilt and stretch her legs toward Liu Bai.
"..."
The silence effect was immediately applied to Liu Bai.
Feet...corners...
Oh, given that Chinese is a universal language, these two characters are indeed indistinguishable.
How could he not have realized that he and Mei were on different wavelengths?
Whose fault is this? Is it the fault of the Chinese language?
—Of course, it's Mikamichiyo who I resent!
It's all because every time he touches Chiyo's horn, Chiyo always has this "My husband is naughty, I'm so shy" expression.
So much so that Liu Bai didn't realize anything was wrong from Mei's words.
but……
Liu Bai looked at Mei's outstretched foot.
Now that things have come to this, the time to feast has arrived!
—However, I should state this beforehand.
He's not a foot fetishist; he's just pretending to be one to protect Mei's self-esteem. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing for the young girl to realize she's thinking the wrong thing.
This is a very high level of emotional intelligence.
Liu Bai leaned forward slowly.
Hmm... as expected, there was no strange smell. After all, it's a Herrscher. Not to mention its self-cleaning ability, its usual electric attacks are enough to kill off any bacteria on its body.
Moreover, Liu Bai doesn't have any fetishes—in layman's terms, he's "not a player of Arknights".
Liu Bai first stretched out his finger and slowly poked Mei's sole.
Mei's feet immediately started twitching as if she'd been electrocuted.
It's so itchy... but I can still bear it.
Mei held her breath.
She covered her head to avoid making a fool of herself in front of Liu Bai.
Itching can be broadly categorized into two types: one is an itching that makes people laugh but causes physical discomfort.
Another type is mild, which won't make you laugh out loud, but will give you a strangely comfortable itch, like being touched.
What Mei is feeling now... is the latter.
After Liu Bai finished poking, he used two fingers to scrape the soles of Mei's feet.
Liu Bai's touch was light, and he didn't tickle her continuously. If she only had one leg, Mei could completely bear the itching.
But using both feet at once... that's too cunning!
Mei's toes immediately curled up.
Hold on! Mei! You have to hold on!
Liu Bai: "..."
That toe's reaction... is so cute.
If only we could see Mei's reaction right now...
I think I understand why people with a foot fetish like feet now.
...and even incidentally understood why some people enjoy tickling.
Before this, Liu Bai had not been interested in tickling games.
After all, there are so many ways to play in bed, and simply touching someone while tickling is a bit too unambitious.
But now it seems... this kind of gameplay is essentially the same as ○○ prohibition.
Or rather, vegetarian dishes are prohibited.
What they enjoy is someone else's tearful pleading.
Unfortunately, Mei has covered her head, so we can't see her expression at all.
Well then... let's give Mei a little foot massage.
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Chapter 495 Questioning the Firefly, Understanding the Firefly, Becoming the Firefly.
"Ah...um..."
"What's wrong, Mei? Are you having trouble adjusting?"
"No, nothing like that happened..."
……
"very nice."
Huang Quan, pretending to be passing by, listened to the voice inside and nodded in satisfaction. "Mei, learn from this."
"..."
So that's why I called her out – I was waiting for her here!
……
"Ah—~!"
Mei finally couldn't hold back and let out a high-pitched scream.
That feels so good... No! That's a foul! That's absolutely a foul!
How can someone be manipulated at will and have to endure it without making a sound?
"...You're in pain, aren't you?"
Liu Bai, who was currently pinching Mei's feet, suddenly felt that the voice was a bit strange.
The sound is fine, but it sounds too familiar.
It's important to know that Huang Quan, Zhen, and Ying all have the same voice; the only difference is in their tone of voice.
But... if it's just the calls, you can't really tell the difference in that respect.
And coincidentally, Liu Bai almost finished collecting all of "Ya's bedtime voice messages".
This voice sounds really familiar.
"Yes, it hurts..."
Mei's muffled voice came from under the blanket.
Mei thought that if there were a mirror in front of her, her face would definitely be as red as a boiled lobster.
Who can bring themselves to say something like having their feet played with until they're genitals?
This is the kind of plot you only see in risqué publications!
But then again...
"Mr. Liu Bai, do you...do you often give foot massages like this?"
Mei's voice now trembles slightly.
Liu Bai's sculpting technique is so skillful!
She was really trying her best to hold it in!
But there's a hint of playfulness in that skillful approach, what can be done about it?
"Oh? No, it's just that other people often give me massages, and I learned a little bit from it."
Although Liu Bai was surrounded by a bunch of people making strange faces, many of them were actually virtuous wives in bed.
From tiny osmanthus seeds to large Rita and lightning bolts.
As for Huang Quan... although he also has the persona of a virtuous wife, I guess he's only interested in prostate massage.
Liu Bai is now trying his best to replicate the previous version based on his memories—while adding a bit of his own playful side.
"This, this is it..."
Mei didn't say whether she believed it or not.
she……
All she wants now is to change her underwear.
Mei has now entered a state of utter despair, a state of sagehood.
The desire to change my underwear outweighed all other thoughts.
It even suppressed the itching sensation caused by Liu Bai's massage.
...If it weren't for the groundwork laid by her own actions, the situation just now wouldn't have happened.
...Although it will be very itchy if you keep scratching.
But no matter what, it's not like she's being subjected to "itching torture" by a fully automatic spinning machine with goose feathers tied to her, so objectively speaking, she feels she can still bear it now.
So now Mei faces only one problem—how to subtly get Liu Bai to leave, or to express her desire to change her underwear.
"...Mr. Liu Bai, I...I'd like to take a shower, could you...?"
Mei brought up the most versatile reason.
You can't exactly shower with me, can you?
"Okay, then I'll excuse myself for a bit. Remember to call me if you feel unwell."
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