I fully understand Wang Yaqi’s emotions; after all, she was just wrongfully accused, and now she’s being treated by me. It’s quite normal for her to be a bit upset.
"But that doesn’t mean you can just touch me anywhere!" Wang Yaqi murmured softly.
I gave an awkward smile. To be honest, I almost lost control just now when I felt completely captivated by her.
"What do you mean ’I’? Just now you were clearly doing it on purpose. It’s one thing for you to apply the medicine on my leg, but... but you touched me there," she glared at me fiercely, a mix of embarrassment and annoyance in her expression.
"Mr. Wang, you can’t be so unreasonable. I did that just now to help clear up the blockages in your blood circulation."
"Besides, didn’t you also feel quite comfortable just now?" I murmured softly.
Wang Yaqi’s face turned red in an instant, "It was...just a little comfortable, not that it was very comfortable."
Her face was full of shyness, and her earlier anger had dissipated.
"Alright, Mr. Wang, I now formally apologize to you. It was all my fault. Please forgive me," I said seriously.
She cast me a glance and then quickly averted her gaze, saying softly, "Actually, I know that you men are all like that. The male students in my class are all the same as you."
"Just that you were really overdoing it just now, so I got a little angry."
"By the way, you helped me out back then, so I ought to say thank you to you."
"The reason I’m upset is that I thought you were a good person. I was disappointed by what you did just now, to put it accurately."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
"Mr. Wang, the ointment on your wound can be wiped off now. Look, has it healed completely?"
I picked up a wet wipe and started to clean the ointment off her wound for her.
"Indeed, Master Xu, I didn’t expect your medicinal ointment to be so miraculous; it’s truly unbelievable."
Wang Yaqi looked at her healed wound, her face full of surprise, having completely forgotten what had just happened.
Then, somewhat embarrassed, she said: "Well... then please help me with this area too, but you better not do anything inappropriate again, or I will really get angry."
After saying that, she cautiously pulled her skirt up bit by bit until she lifted it to her waist, fully revealing what was beneath.
As I approached, I could clearly feel her breathing getting faster, her body shaking uncontrollably, and even... the fold in the middle kept tightening up.
I bent down and got close, and a refreshing fragrance wafted into my nose.
Mixed within this fragrance was an inexplicable scent, probably emitted from that mysterious Holy Land.
The distinct scent of a woman’s hormones.
At this moment, my face was very close to her waist, and the breath I exhaled could be felt on her skin.
The more I was in this situation, the more noticeable that scent became, and I couldn’t help but sniff, my eyes catching glimpses of the well-rounded area.
This feeling of voyeurism was extremely thrilling and enjoyable.
Men are such creatures.
Things within easy reach are often not appreciated; the more unattainable they are, the more they are yearned for.
Wang Yaqi and I are essentially strangers who have only met twice.
Not to mention that she is such a reserved, gentle woman.
This behavior gives me a sense of guilt, as if I am desecrating a Fairy.
Remembering her voice from earlier, which sounded like music from the heavens, along with her blushing anger, I find it hard to stop myself.
Seeing me unmoving for a long time, Wang Yaqi called out softly.
Then she slightly turned her body, tilting her right hip toward me.
I could see a bruise on the inner side of her hip, quite a large one at that.
"Would you...could you be a bit gentler later? This area hurts a lot, it seems like the bone was injured," she whispered, her voice quivering and full of timidity.