However, this dormitory is closed management, and there is also a small meeting with the outside world.

If Luo Qingxue was an ordinary player, it would be fine.

She is still quite famous, and many people even pay attention to this game just to watch her and Lan Aiqing's "divine battle".

"Are you on your feet?" At this time, Zhong Yisheng suddenly said.

Luo Qingxue nodded in a daze.

Zhong Yisheng came over and said, "I'll come, make sure her leg will be healed immediately." ”

He studied dance and was very familiar with it.

Leng Yunlin hesitated a little: "Can you?"

Zhong Yisheng didn't speak again, just looked at Luo Qingxue quietly.

She was stunned for a moment, as if she wanted her to show an attitude, and she continued, "Then trouble Mr. Zhong." ”

Leng Yunlin helped her back to the small private room, and the others immediately followed, and even Lin Yuchen followed in last.

Leng Yunting glared at him when he saw his appearance.

However, Lin Yuchen didn't look at him at all and walked in directly.

Leng Yunting threatened to kill with his eyes to no avail, so he could only use his body to block him aside.

Leng Yunlin had already helped her to the chair and sat down.

Luo Qingxue gently took off her shoes.

Her current appearance is not very beautiful.

However, the most commendable thing is that any other part is perfect.

For example, when she took off her shoes and stretched out her white ankles and calves.

Her feet, not too big, not too small, were crystal clear and smooth like freshly peeled eggshells. Above the delicate ankle are slender calves. The curves are extremely beautiful, and there is no fat at all.

When you see her beautiful jade feet, you can't help but think of those men who were foot fetish.

For many men, a woman with beautiful feet will be very attractive.

At least, now Leng Yunting is really eager to see such a beautiful side of her...... There is a desire to swallow it with a mouthful of water!

Really, the last time you rolled with her, why didn't you touch her feet?

And such a beautiful ankle was gently held in Zhong Yisheng's hand.

Luo Qingxue felt a little embarrassed.

In particular, the arch of her foot fell into the man's warm palm, and then, her ankle was gently supported by him, whirling and kneading.

And, the point is, it's a feeling that there are so many people around watching with their eyes in amazement......

She could only keep telling herself: just treat this as an abnormal foot bath, just as if this is a foot massage, as if this is a ......

I'll go!, but even so, even comforting myself, it's still very uncomfortable.

The man's palm has rough lines.

The kneading was light and heavy, which made her feet a little uncomfortable. Even if she is not afraid of itching, a strange feeling will rise in her heart, as if she has been gently bitten by thousands of ants.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhong Yisheng opposite, lowering his head and gently massaging the soles of her feet.

I had this feeling six years ago.

When she danced "Swan Lake" with him, she once asked him to help massage the soles of her feet.

At that time, once she injured her foot, Zhong Yisheng also helped massage it.

Time is staggered, as if the people around you are not there. She is still the gentle and shy girl, and he is the handsome and handsome boy.

In the quiet dance studio, on the smooth wooden floor, he did the same, gently pressing for her.

"You be careful. I'm going to push hard. ”

Zhong Yisheng glanced up at her.

She bit her lip and nodded, a faint flush on her face. Maybe it's because I've drunk alcohol, or maybe it's because I feel a little embarrassed.