The smell of socks, mixed with the smell she had worn for a day, was forced to be absorbed.

This smell is all in your breath.

Even if she didn't want to face him, she would use her toes to forcefully pull his face away without giving him a chance to escape.

Covering her face like this made it difficult to breathe, so she had to breathe harder and harder, and the smell of her socks penetrated every inch.

"Don't you like it very much? I want you to smell it enough!"

Shaye watched his face being squeezed and stepped on by her socks, looking down at him with dissatisfaction and disgust, feeling resentful in her heart.

You deserve to be treated like this!

How many days has it been?

Spending time with other women every day, damn thing!

Her anger was burning in her crimson eyes, and she blocked his face over and over again, as if she wanted to take back all her dissatisfaction. She could only relieve her anger by trampling him under her feet.

"My feet smell good, you bastard!"

She was trampled roughly and forcefully by the proud angel, and was forced to smell her feet. Her face was stuffed so full that she had no other choice but to suck it in.

There's no way to escape, full of the smell of angel's feet.

Mixed with her purified sweat, it smelled like sun-baked bedding, carrying a sweaty, burnt aroma.

"This is what you deserve!"

The stamping action didn't stop for a moment, Shaye ravaged him over and over again with emotion.

"A bastard like you only deserves to be stepped on like this!"

She vented her anger and scorned him, wishing she could run her feet over his face, press him on the pillow and trample him hard.

At this moment, Luo Wei's right hand grabbed her ankle and hooked it.

The left foot she was using for support suddenly slipped and she fell down.

"...!"

Sha Ye was stunned for a moment, then her anger surged up and she pressed both of her feet up.

"How dare you resist?!"

These two feet directly covered Luo Wei's entire face, suffocating him inside. Now he is completely sealed under her feet, and he doesn't even deserve a trace of air outside.

Shaye pushed his head on the pillow with force, forcing him to "enjoy" it and crush it repeatedly like stepping on garbage.

There was a pillow behind her, and her feet were completely pressing up in front of her. She didn't even have room to escape, so she could only bear it like this.

"Being stepped on like a dog, you are happy!"

"..."

Luo Wei didn't speak the whole time, and Shaye looked at him with gritted teeth, making his head sink into the pillow.

You hateful... bastard... ungrateful thing!

At this time, she felt a certain feeling coming from the junction between her two feet from bottom to top.

"...!"

This immediately made her pull away, looking at him in shock and anger.

"Are you a dog?"

Luo Wei's hair was a mess, and his face was red due to difficulty breathing, but his eyes were still calm and calm.

He raised his head and said:

"Miss Shaye, do you really want me to be your dog?"

"What...!"

Shaye was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an answer at all.

But she reacted quickly.

"Only a dog can say this kind of thing."

Luo Wei showed an unknown smile, and he slowly stood up. Although the angel was very tall, he was not taller than him. As his upper body straightened, he soon reached an angle that required the other person to look up.

Shaye raised her head and was enveloped by the shadow he cast.

"What do you do?"

"It's nothing. Since it's Miss Angel's request, I won't hesitate to show off."

"Get out!!"

Shaye kicked over, did she really think of herself as a dog?!

She quickly carried it on her back and prepared to stand up. At this time, she had to stand up again as soon as possible, and she couldn't let him...

"!"

Luo Wei hugged her from behind and locked her arms in his arms.

Shaye looked startled, and subconsciously wanted to break away. The symbolic elbow hit him on the chest, but he remained indifferent and still held her firmly.

"Since Miss Shaye is reluctant, I won't force it." Luo Wei said softly behind her ear, "But did you just ask me if that's what I like?"

"...Do you even need to ask?" Shaye leaned her elbow against him and moved forward to break free, hiding her embarrassment at being suddenly hugged. "Isn't this what you're good at?"

She must be eating her feet from that idiot priest every day.

Now...we still have to find a way to regain...

"Really, then I would say I like this better than that."

Luo Wei loosened his grip, letting her restrained arm break free and stretch it out from under her arm.

Shaye took a deep breath.

"!!?"

She lowered her head in disbelief and saw—

What...what...what...

The breath rose to her throat, Shaye opened her mouth in horror, and a stream of heat rushed directly to the top of her head.

"!!!"

She grabbed Luo Wei's wrist almost immediately, but her hands were steady and made no movement.

He, he, what is he doing!!

A place like this can actually be touched?!

"What's wrong, you gave up so quickly?" Luo Wei said gently and provocatively, "You dealt with me just now, but I didn't beg for mercy at all."

"...!!"

Why is this possible?

I...this...he...this is...

Shaye couldn't lift it up in one breath, breathing rapidly, and pinched his wrist with purple marks.

Why can it be touched? Why did he come directly here?

"It's just this level, I...ah!"

When she was showing off her strength, Luo Wei's five fingers slightly sunk inward.

"Hmm...? Your voice just now...?"

"No...no."

Why.

What on earth is he...doing...

My breathing went up and down in a disorderly manner, always maintaining a high position, as if my heart was hanging there.

"If you beg for mercy now, I can still let you go."

"Go away...! I... will never beg for mercy..."

Luo Wei smiled softly, opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

Then it started softly and slowly.

Shaye: "...!"

Shaye: "...!"

Shaye: "...!"

Squeezing his hand tightly and enduring it, Shaye had never experienced this kind of mood before. It felt more humiliating than being paraded in the street.

Why did he...
To be continued...