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Chapter 404 Teacher Song, what are you doing?

"This is not hurt." Sang Nuan refused, bent her legs and hid them under her butt.

"You have to rub it even if you are not injured. You practice too much dancing every day, which hurts the joints. It is beneficial to rub it."

Pei Zehan refused to give in.

"But I didn't wash my feet."

"I don't dislike it."

Sang Nuan was silent, damn, she had no reason.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Pei Zehan immediately raised his face: "What? Don't you believe it?"

Sang Nuan was afraid that he would do something extraordinary, so he was simply afraid of him.

"Believe! I believe, can I do it myself?"

She pushed Pei Zehan away, stretched out her feet, took off her socks, and her little feet were so white that they were so thin that they were full of flesh on their feet.

When it was just exposed to the air, the five crystal clear toes shrank in untouched, which was simply cute.

"Well, Teacher Song, please bring it to me...ah, what are you doing!"

A slightly warm and moist touch suddenly came from the big toe.
Chapter completed!
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