Lu Qing found the stiletto heel that had been kicked to the corner and crouched half-down in front of her.
"What… are you doing?"
He grabbed her foot and placed it on his knee. Her fair, delicate foot, with toenails that looked exceptionally lustrous, lightly twitched enticingly.
Lu Qing's gaze landed on the smooth instep of her foot. His fingertips skimmed over her silky skin, sending a tingling sensation through her.
The warmth of his fingertips settled on her instep. His pinky scratched lightly at her sole, making her heartstrings quiver slightly with a ticklish feeling.
The atmosphere turned ambiguously intimate—she actually blushed!
And Lu Qing seemed enchanted by her pair of jade-like feet—delicate, petite, even carrying a hint of fragrance. Each toe was round and lush, exuding allure with a trace of sweetness. He held onto her feet, seemingly forgetting to let go for a moment.
"Lu Qing? Lu Qing?"
