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Chapter 83 You Damn Foot Fetish

Han Xue's toes are round and white, and they feel soft and smooth to the touch. It's hard to imagine how a woman with such beautiful feet would drive men crazy in other parts of her body.

Qin Yang thought to himself nearly a thousand times that I am not a foot fetishist, and finally managed to distract those messy thoughts.

He fixed Han Xue's legs with his left hand to stop her from moving, and gently patted her calf with his right hand to let her relax slowly.

Qin Yang's movements were very gentle and gentle, more like the caress between lovers, which made Han Xue a little embarrassed, not to mention that there was Xia Ye watching next to her, which made her feel extremely embarrassed.

"Qin...Qin Yang, is my foot okay?" Han Xue asked worriedly, with a slightly frightened expression.

Qin Yang smiled at her and said: "It's okay, it's just a slight sprain. After I deal with it for you later, just apply some safflower oil and it will be fine. I guarantee that you will be able to get off the ground immediately and return to normal walking in three days!"

"Really?" Although Qin Yang cured her dysmenorrhea last time, Han Xue still didn't have much confidence in Qin Yang's medical skills.

Xia Ye was also a little worried and said: "Qin Yang, why don't we send Han Xue to the hospital later? It would be better to let the doctor handle it."

Qin Yang shook his head: "There is no time. The tendons on her instep are severely sprained and the blood vessels are blocked. After a while, the swelling will become more severe and even cause bad blood. We must first correct the blood circulation and dredge the tendons, otherwise the situation will be worse."

It's going to get worse."

"Ah, how could it be so serious?" Although he didn't know whether what Qin Yang said was true or not, seeing Qin Yang's rare serious expression, Xia Ye's heart tightened.

Qin Yang nodded lightly, kept slapping his hands, and talked to Han Xue whether he wanted to or not. Han Xue was already a little shy, and she couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed when she heard him talk about irrelevant topics.

This man is so boring. I wonder if she is in pain, so why is he still in the mood to say such boring things?

Or was it that he deliberately talked in a mess and took the opportunity to touch her little feet?

No, this man is too sexy!

Qin Yang didn't know these thoughts of Han Xue, otherwise he would definitely have died unjustly. Seeing that Han Xue was a little distracted, Qin Yang knew that the time was almost up. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at the door of the backstage, pretending to be surprised and shouted:

"Coco, why are you here?"

"Is Coco here?" Han Xue looked at the sound and saw that the door was empty and there was no one around.

She was speechless for a moment, what the hell was going on with this guy, making such childish jokes at this time.

As soon as the idea came to her mind, Han Xue felt a sharp pain in her feet. She couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Her pretty face turned pale. Before she could realize what happened, she saw Qin Yang slap him.

The movements of her calves sped up.

"What's wrong?" Han Xue couldn't help but ask.

"See for yourself." Qin Yang pointed with his finger and smiled.

Han Xue followed the direction his finger pointed and looked at her toes. She saw that the originally bent toe bones had been corrected, and the pain just now came from that place.

It was very painful during the correction, but the pain came and went quickly, and now I don’t feel much anymore.

"Are you talking to me on purpose to distract me?" Han Xue understood and was secretly surprised.

Qin Yang smiled slightly and did not reply. He lowered his head, patted Han Xue's calves from left to right, and touched her instep with his right hand.

A stream of warm air overflowed from his palm, slowly moisturizing it in the direction he touched. The warm air flowed quickly, seeping into the skin of Han Xue's instep bit by bit.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the pain in the originally bruised and swollen area slowly disappeared, and the surface of the bruise gradually turned white.

This is not a cure at all, but a miraculous magic trick.

Han Xue was stunned and found it difficult to understand.

Xia Ye on the side was also dumbfounded. Is this really treating a disease, rather than taking advantage of others?

But if moping can have such a good effect, Xia Ye doesn't mind if Qin Yang takes advantage of it.

But this is definitely not a scam!

"Qin Yang, is Han Xue's foot healed?" Xia Ye asked, completely unbelievable.

"It's still a little bit worse, the congestion hasn't completely dispersed yet, but it's not a big problem." Qin Yang responded.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xia Ye would not have believed that such a serious injury could heal so quickly. Even if he had seen it with his own eyes, it would still be difficult to accept it.

She glanced at Han Xue's instep several times, then slowly looked away.

It turns out that it's almost really good. He didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of Han Xue.

Thinking about this, Xia Ye blushed a little and cursed in her heart that her ideological consciousness was too low. After all, she was someone else's teacher. How could her thoughts be so erotic? It was so inappropriate!

Fortunately, Qin Yang was concentrating on healing Han Xue and didn't notice anything was wrong with her, otherwise Xia Ye would definitely dig a hole and bury herself!

At this moment, another high-pitched and sharp scream sounded: "Ah, Qin Yang, you are actually touching Han Xue's feet, and you are enjoying it so much, you damn foot fetishist!"

Qin Yang wanted to die. Even if he really had a foot fetish, why don't he just say it outright? Where would he put his old face?

Han Xue's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and she stared sadly at Yan Keke who appeared out of nowhere, and said coquettishly: "Keke, don't talk nonsense, Qin Yang is helping me treat my foot injury!"

"Hmph, how could he be so kind? He's not a doctor." Yan Keke put her hands on her hips and hummed, as if she only believed in you.

Qin Yang was speechless. No one said that a doctor must be the person to treat illnesses, okay?

He turned his head to look at Yan Keke and asked speechlessly: "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you calling me?" Yan Keke looked innocent.

Qin Yang called Yan Keke's name to distract Han Xue, but he didn't expect Yan Keke to actually appear, which made him want to die.

Why does this girl have such long ears? She can hear him yelling randomly. It seems like she won’t be able to scold her behind her back anymore.

If I had known earlier, I would have called it Virgin Mary or RMB. The good ones don’t work but the bad ones work. It’s too crow-like!

"Yes, I called you." Qin Yang almost wanted to cry. People were already here, so what else could he say.

When he saw Lin Weiwei and Tang Mingyue appearing at the door, he almost shed a few tears of grievance.

The backstage lounge was not glamorous, but because of Yan Keke's shouting, it had an air of ambiguity.

Moreover, the blush on Han Xue's face has not completely faded away, which can easily lead to unhealthy reverie!

Tang Mingyue is one of these endless daydream people.

Tang Mingyue saw Qin Yang first, and then saw Han Xue.

Since the last time she saw Han Xue and Qin Yang leaving together in the company, which overturned Qin Yang's inherent impression on her, this time, Qin Yang's performance has once again overturned her impression!

"Mr. Han, are you okay?" Tang Mingyue asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Just now... Qin Yang was healing me just now. I sprained my ankle." Han Xue explained with a blush. The famous strong woman in the company turned into a shy one at this moment.

little woman.

"So that's how it is." Tang Mingyue nodded thoughtfully, not sure whether she believed it or not.

As for Lin Weiwei, she was much simpler. After hearing Han Xue's words, she immediately said: "Brother, is she okay?"

Although Lin Weiwei had met Han Xue, she didn't know his name, so she asked Qin Yang.

"It's okay, why are you here too?" Qin Yang asked doubtfully.

Lin Weiwei smiled a little shyly: "I heard that you will play on stage tonight, so I came over to have a look."

"Oh." Qin Yang nodded and looked at Tang Mingyue again.

Tang Mingyue sneered: "Don't be sentimental, I'm not here to see you."

"Really?" Qin Yang was disappointed.

"What do you think?" Tang Mingyue's sneer grew louder.

She had been away from the university campus for many years and naturally had no interest in this kind of campus performance. If Lin Weiwei hadn't dragged her to cheer Qin Yang up, she would still be working overtime in the company now.

However, Tang Mingyue was a little surprised when she saw Han Xue perform on stage. After all, Han Xue had left such a deep impression on her in the company. The difference between the typical strong woman style and the image of a little fairy dancing ballet was so big that it almost

If you can't recognize it.

Tang Mingyue had dancing skills and was one of the few people who found Han Xue falling on the stage. She was worried about something happening to Han Xue, so she pulled Lin Weiwei over to have a look, but she didn't expect Qin Yang to be there too.

What’s more, I didn’t expect that Qin Yang was touching Han Xue’s feet!

This guy is really stubborn, and he is not a good person at first glance! Tang Mingyue thought in her heart.

Naturally, Qin Yang didn't know that Yan Keke's misunderstanding would become so big, and he was embarrassed to explain. He smiled helplessly at Han Xue and said, "Try standing up and see if it still hurts."

"Is it okay?" Han Xue was not confident.

"Trust me, it's okay." Qin Yang nodded.

Han Xue hesitated for a moment, then stood up slowly. She did not dare to use her left foot to exert force, and all her body weight was supported by her right leg. After standing up, she placed her left heel on the ground, and then she lowered her left foot bit by bit.

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The cold floor was uncomfortable to step on. This was Han Xue's first feeling. After stepping firmly with his left foot and slowly exerting force, Han Xue was still a little nervous, fearing that he would accidentally fall to the ground, which would be really embarrassing.

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Encouraged by Qin Yang's eyes, Han Xue breathed gently, slowly relaxed her body, and finally stood up straight with her legs stable. A knowing smile immediately appeared on her face: "It's really okay."

"I told you it would be fine." Qin Yang smiled.

Han Xue glared at him and said in a plaintive and coquettish tone: "Who told you to be so rude just now? You don't even know how much it hurts."

Rude, painful!

Tang Mingyue's expression changed slightly. This guy was indeed a beast. How could he do such a thing in such a large public? Could it be that he really had a foot fetish?

At this moment, the sweet voice of Chen Yin, the boss of the stage outside, came: "Next, I would like to invite Qin Yang, a student from Class 3 of International Trade, to give us a piano solo, Liszt's "Wild Fire", everyone welcomes it with applause!
Chapter completed!
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