The laughter in the room gradually died down, and the "creaking" sound of the torture bed also died down. The three female examiners had been exhausted by Xiao Yan's torture, and finally their consciousness could not bear the burden and they fainted one after another. Xiao Yan stood up, clapped his hands, and his eyes swept over the three new "itch slaves". He narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a sense of satisfaction surged in his heart. After playing for so long, he was also somewhat satisfied, and decided to take the three female examiners back and lock them up with the three little babies in Xun'er's house.
However, how to take them back became a troublesome matter. Xiao Yan touched his chin and frowned in thought. Three big beauties is not a small number. He stretched out his hand and gestured. He could only carry two at most, but what about the third one? He couldn't let her lie here and wait for others to pick her up, right? He thought of pulling a car, loading the three women on it and transporting them away. But this idea was rejected by him as soon as it came up. The target is too big and it is too easy to be discovered. Although in Canaan College, taking a slave out for a walk is not only not shameful, but is considered an honor, just like the boy who was seen carrying a slave named "Senior Jiang Ling" last night, not to mention that there are three female teachers as slaves, which will definitely become a big news that will shock the whole school. Xiao Yan can even imagine that he will walk in the college with a cart of tightly tied female examiners, and the surrounding students will look at him with envy. But he doesn't want to be so high-profile, because it will attract too much unnecessary trouble.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the ring, and a light flashed in his mind, and he thought of a wonderful idea-little man pill. This pill can shrink a person to the size of a finger, and it can last for several hours. Xiao Yan is very familiar with this pill. In the past, he always took this pill himself, shrank and got into the shoes of Nalan Yanran, Yun Yun or Medusa, and had close contact with their jade feet to practice the "burning decision" technique. But today, this little man pill can be used for other purposes. It is perfect for dealing with these three female examiners.
Xiao Yan smiled and took out three little man pills from his ring. He stuffed the pills into the mouths of the three female examiners. Not long after, the bodies of the three female examiners began to shrink rapidly, and finally became the size of little fingers. Xiao Yan picked up a pair of silk stockings that they had worn and put the three female examiners in it.
Then he took out a small wooden box from his ring. It was about the size of a palm. It was covered with a layer of soft cotton cloth, which was just right for the three little men. He put the silk stockings containing the three people in it, then closed the lid and stuffed the wooden box into his arms. The wooden box in his arms shook slightly, and a slight sound came out, which made him curl his lips. He stood up, patted his clothes, turned around and left the examination room.
The midday sun shone on the campus of Canaan College, and the breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. Xiao Yan strolled along the bluestone path of the academy, the small wooden box in his arms swaying slightly, which contained three shrunken female examiners. After the previous battle and training, it was almost noon, and the academy was full of vitality. Students walked by in twos and threes, some just finished class, and some went to the training ground to exchange ideas. Looking around, the whole campus was full of female students wearing short skirts and school uniforms and white stockings. The number and density far exceeded what Xiao Yan saw when he first entered the academy. The white silk legs shone softly in the sun, the short skirts swayed in the wind, and the breath of youth came to his face.
Speaking of which, Xiao Yan has been in Canaan Academy for several days, but these days he was either busy "training" beauties such as Xun'er, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Mei indoors, or being "played" by them, or hiding in Xun'er's shoes after shrinking to practice "Burning Decree". He has never been like this, wandering freely around the campus in a normal posture. Xiao Yan finally had some free time today, and he was not in a hurry, so he deliberately slowed down his pace and wandered around the campus like an ordinary student, savoring the unique style of Canaan College.
The scenery of the college was beautiful, with blooming flowers dotted on the green lawn, the glazed tiles of the teaching building shining in the sun, and the sound of fighting spirit colliding faintly coming from the training ground in the distance. But what attracted Xiao Yan's attention the most were the female students coming and going. They wore the same school uniform - a white shirt with a dark blue short skirt, the hem of the skirt just covered the hips, revealing their slender legs, and their feet were all wearing white stockings and black leather shoes without exception. The white stockings glowed in the sun, outlining the girls' slender ankles and soft leg curves, which made people unable to look away.
Xiao Yan's eyes swept over and couldn't help but admire secretly. Not only are there many female students here, but the overall quality is also very high. Almost all of them are stunning beauties that are rarely seen outside. Some girls have long hair and a pure temperament like a girl next door; some wear high ponytails, and are heroic and chivalrous; others wear a bun, and their gestures are elegant like a lady from a noble family. They have slim figures, some are petite and exquisite, some are tall and sexy, and their styles are different, like a series of flowing paintings. Although they are a little worse than his own Xun'er, Yun Yun, Medusa and other top beauties, any one of them can attract countless men.
The school uniforms of the female students are full of girlish atmosphere, and the combination of white stockings and short skirts shows the youthful vitality to the fullest. Especially the skirt is too short, and occasionally when the wind blows, the skirt is slightly lifted, which can directly reveal the curve of the hips wrapped in white silk, causing Xiao Yan's heartbeat to speed up slightly. He couldn't help but take a few more glances, thinking to himself: "This Canaan College uniform design really wins my heart." The youthful atmosphere of the campus seemed to overflow, making people feel relaxed and happy.
In addition to the female students, Xiao Yan also noticed several female teachers walking by. They wore dignified dresses, which were thin but elegant. They wore black stockings and high heels on their feet, and their steps were full of the charm of mature women. Unlike the youth and liveliness of the female students, the beauty of the female teachers carried a calm and mature charm. Xiao Yan's eyes unconsciously fell on their black silk legs. The black stockings glowed delicately in the sun, outlining the slender leg lines, and the arc at the ankle was flawless.
There were also many young couples walking hand in hand on the campus. Most of the male students were handsome and tall, while the female students were delicate and lovely. They either talked in a low voice or smiled at each other. The sweet atmosphere was enviable. Xiao Yan looked at these couples, and couldn't help but think of Xun'er in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. It would be a wonderful thing to walk around the campus hand in hand with Xun'er.
However, what shocked Xiao Yan the most was the open attitude of Canaan College towards foot fetish culture. Here, foot fetish is not something to be ashamed of or to hide, but is regarded as a normal way of expression. He strolled by the lawn and saw many female students sitting directly on the ground, taking off their small leather shoes, revealing their feet wrapped in white silk, and putting their feet on the legs of the boys beside them without any hesitation. The boys had a gentle look on their faces, gently stroking and kneading their soles with their hands, and some even lowered their heads, greedily sniffing the faint smell of the white silk feet, and even licking them with their tongues. The female students were made to giggle, and their laughter was crisp and pleasant, echoing on the lawn like silver bells.
More direct scenes are also not uncommon. Xiao Yan passed by a flower bed and happened to see a boy holding a pair of white silk feet, and his ten fingers quickly tickled the soles of his feet. The owner of the foot was a sweet-looking female student, who was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. She twisted her body on the grass and shouted, "Hahaha... stop scratching... it's so itchy!" But she didn't really mean to push the boy away. The students around were not surprised by this. Some even stopped to admire it with smiles on their faces, as if they were watching an interesting show.
Xiao Yan walked around the campus for a few times, and he could hear faint laughter coming from everywhere almost every few steps. Those laughs were either high-pitched or low-pitched, or coquettish or helpless, intertwined together, like the unique melody of Canaan College. He stood under a big tree, closed his eyes and listened carefully. The picture of countless white silk feet being tickled emerged in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense. This place is simply a paradise for foot fetishists. No wonder Yao Lao insisted on letting him come to Canaan College. Sure enough, he was not disappointed.
At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes were attracted by a familiar figure not far away. A male student was excitedly grabbing a pair of white silk feet and tickling them. Xiao Yan took a closer look and recognized that this was the boy he saw last night when he brought the unconscious Xiao Yu and Xiao Mei back to Xun'er's residence. At that time, the boy was carrying a tied-up girl on his shoulders, proudly showing his new tickle slave to his classmates. So presumably, the owner of the pair of white silk feet, the girl who was tied up and laughing in the boy's arms, was his new tickle slave last night, the so-called senior sister Jiang Ling.
Xiao Yan slowed down his pace and stopped to observe for a while. Jiang Ling was tied up with ropes on her hands and feet, lying on the lawn. She was wearing the school uniform of Canaan College. Her short skirt had been lifted up in her constant struggle, revealing her buttocks wrapped in white silk without any cover. Her slender figure was tall and sexy. Her white silk feet were firmly grasped by the boy, and her toes curled up tightly because of the itchy feeling. The white stockings were shining with an attractive luster, outlining the tender curve of the soles of her feet. The boy used his fingers to quickly scratch the soles of her feet,
and his nails scratched her arches. Jiang Ling's laughter rang like a silver bell: "Hahahaha... Stop scratching... Hahahaha... It's so itchy!" Last night, Xiao Yan only saw Jiang Ling being carried on his shoulders, with her buttocks and soles exposed to the air, and he couldn't see her face clearly. Today, after observing her closely, he found that Jiang Ling was indeed very beautiful, with delicate features, a bit of smartness between her eyebrows, and when she laughed, the arc of her mouth corners revealed a playful charm. She was tall and sexy, with a slender waist and long legs. Her white stockings outlined the curves of her legs to the fullest, although she was a little less pure and refined than Xun'er. Moreover, as the senior of this boy, Jiang Ling's liveliness was accompanied by a mature and royal sister temperament, which was indeed unique.
The boy was obviously having a lot of fun. His fingers wandered on the soles of Jiang Ling's feet, sometimes scratching them lightly, sometimes pressing hard, causing Jiang Ling to laugh one after another. Her white silk feet tried to struggle, but were firmly grasped by the boy. Her toes opened and closed, and the white stockings were hooked with attractive wrinkles. The students around cast their eyes, some whistled, and some laughed and said, "Senior Jiang Ling has also had this day!" Jiang Ling's pretty face became even redder, and she said coquettishly, "Hahaha... Don't look at me... Hahaha... I'm so embarrassed!" But her laughter could not cover up her shyness, but made her even more cute.
Xiao Yan looked at this scene and his heart moved slightly. Although Jiang Ling was embarrassed by being tickled in public, there was no shame or anger on her face. Instead, she looked at the boy with tenderness and love, the same look Xun'er often had when she looked at him. And he looked closely at Jiang Ling's white silk feet, which were extremely tender, and the redness of the soles of her feet was faintly visible through the stockings, exuding a faint scent of sweat. He couldn't help but imagine that if he tickled her a few times, Jiang Ling's reaction would definitely be more interesting. However, he immediately shook his head and suppressed this idea. Although Jiang Ling was beautiful, she was someone else's tickle slave after all, and he had no interest in snatching her away. Besides, his Xun'er, Yun Yun, Medusa, and the newly-acquired Ruolin, who was not a top beauty? Why bother to be distracted by Jiang Ling?
Xiao Yan only stopped for a moment and turned to leave. He had been wandering around the campus for a while, and had enjoyed the youthful beauty of the campus enough, and it was time to go back to find his own Xun'er. He quickened his pace, and the small wooden box in his arms swayed slightly with his steps. The three little figures inside lay quietly, unconscious. Xiao Yan's mouth curled up a smile, and he thought to himself: "Xun'er is still waiting for me in the 'wall foot'. I have to go back quickly to see if her little feet are itchy again."
The bluestone path stretched under his feet, and the sun shone on his back. The laughter and youthful atmosphere of Canaan College gradually faded away. Xiao Yan's steps were brisk, and he walked towards Xun'er's residence with some expectation.
Xiao Yan carried the wooden box containing the little figures of Ruolin, Mei'e, and Ai Li, and returned to Xun'er's residence along the path of Canaan College. He opened the door, and the room was quiet. He closed the door gently, slowed down his pace, and walked towards the room specially converted into a torture chamber. He opened the door, and the scene on the wall moved him as always - three pairs of beautiful feet quietly stretched out from the "wall foot", hanging in the air, drooping slightly, like an exquisite painting. Xun'er seemed to have sensed his return, and her bare feet began to sway gently, with her toes slightly curled, as if to welcome him back. The familiar movement made Xiao Yan feel warm in his heart, as if everything was the same as when he left.
He walked forward happily, squatted beside Xun'er's feet, and gently kissed the soles of Xun'er's feet. A faint fragrance came from his lips, and Xun'er's feet shrank sensitively, and then they curled mischievously, as if responding to his intimacy. Xiao Yan chuckled, immersed in this moment of warmth, but did not notice that in the corner of the room, a dark shadow flashed silently.
Time went back half an hour ago.
When Xiao Yan was still wandering around the campus of Canaan College, lingering on the white silk legs and the beautiful foot fetish, Xun'er was lying obediently in the cabinet of "Wall Foot", waiting for her brother Xiao Yan to come back. The dark and narrow space did not make her feel uncomfortable, but instead made her feel satisfied because it was a sweet game with Xiao Yan. She closed her eyes, and the scene of Xiao Yan tickling her soles last night appeared in her mind, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth. Her bare feet swayed slightly, and her toes curled, as if she couldn't wait to welcome Xiao Yan's caress again.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the cabinet, and it was slowly opened. Xun'er was happy, thinking that Xiao Yan had returned. She opened her eyes and was about to speak, but immediately realized that something was wrong. She didn't sense any breath of Xiao Yan. Xun'er's strength was much stronger than Xiao Yan. If Xiao Yan really came back, Xun'er would not be able to sense it. She instantly realized that the person who came was not Xiao Yan, and immediately guessed who she was.
The cabinet was completely opened, and a familiar figure came into view-a black robe with a stern face. It was her personal bodyguard, Ling Ying. Xun'er's pretty face suddenly sank, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes. Ling Ying didn't seem to notice her emotional changes. He squatted down quickly and untied the belt restraints on her body in a few seconds. Xun'er was helped out of the cabinet. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Ling Ying knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully: "I am late, and the young lady has been wronged! How dare Xiao Yan blaspheme the young lady like this? I will tear him into pieces to avenge this humiliation!"
Ling Ying's voice was low and angry, with a murderous intent. He raised his head, his eyes burning with anger, and he obviously hated Xiao Yan's behavior. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that Xun'er's face became more gloomy, like a dark cloud before a storm. Ling Ying was stunned, and before he could react, a crisp slap hit his face hard. The heavy force made Ling Ying's head tilt to one side, and a red mark instantly appeared on his face. He was completely stunned.
"Ling Ying, you are so brave!" Xun'er's voice was as cold as ice, with unquestionable majesty. She stood in front of Ling Ying, her delicate body emitting a frightening aura, her eyes full of anger, "Who told you to break in without permission? Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Who do you think you are, to dare to give orders to my brother Xiao Yan?"
Ling Ying covered his face and looked at Xun'er in shock, completely unable to understand her reaction. He opened his mouth and stammered, "Miss...Miss, I just...just saw you being humiliated by Xiao Yan in this way. As a guard, how could I sit back and watch? Xiao Yan was just a poor boy from the declining Xiao clan. How dare he tie you up in this...place like this and play with your jade feet? I...I just want to seek justice for you!"
"Justice?" Xun'er sneered, with more anger in her eyes. "Ling Ying, listen to me carefully, I did all this voluntarily! It was me who took the initiative to let Brother Xiao Yan treat me like this! Not only did he not humiliate me, but he was a hundred times more gentle than I thought! What do you know? In my heart, Brother Xiao Yan is a million times better than you self-righteous guys!"
Ling Ying widened her eyes, as if she had heard something incredible. He knelt on the ground, his voice trembling as he said, "Miss, you... you are the eldest daughter of the ancient clan, with an extremely noble status. How could you... how could you be so self-degrading? What virtue and ability did Xiao Yan have to allow you to do this for him? You... you are willing to be played with by him like this?"
"Self-degrading?" Xun'er heard this, a trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, and then turned firm. She took a deep breath, looked directly at Ling Ying, and said word by word: "Ling Ying, you will never understand my feelings for Brother Xiao Yan. That kind of love is unimaginable to you cold guards! For Brother Xiao Yan, I am willing to do anything, even if it means letting him play with my feet, even if it means letting him tie me up in this wall, I am willing to do it! Because I love him, that's enough!"
Ling Ying's face became paler and paler, and he could hardly believe his ears. As a guard of the ancient clan, his loyalty to Xun'er was unquestionable, but because of this, he could not accept such "lowly" behavior of his own lady. He swallowed his saliva and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, you...how can you be so confused? Don't you want the dignity and glory of the ancient clan? Xiao Yan is just an outsider, how can he be worthy of your sacrifice?"
Xun'er heard this, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand as if to slap him again, but finally put it down. She took a deep breath, looked at Ling Ying coldly, and then said in a calm tone with an irrefutable majesty: "Ling Ying, listen to me, even if I have to be a dog of Brother Xiao Yan, I am willing!"
This sentence exploded in Ling Ying's ears like thunder, and he froze in place, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. He couldn't imagine that the high and mighty, elegant and dignified eldest lady of the ancient clan would be so in love that she was so unbelievable. Xun'er ignored Ling Ying, glanced outside and continued, "Brother Xiao Yan will be back soon, you'd better act quickly and tie me back, don't let him see the flaws, otherwise I won't forgive you!"
Ling Ying felt mixed emotions, but he was Xun'er's bodyguard after all, and obeying orders was his duty. Even though it was hard to accept, he could only whisper, "Yes, Miss." He stood up, quickly helped Xun'er back into the cabinet, and fixed her hands and feet with belts again. The beast leather restraints were locked again, and Xun'er's bare feet were stuffed back into the foot shackles, returning to their original appearance. Ling Ying took a last look at Xun'er, and saw that she closed her eyes and looked satisfied. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and pushed Xun'er back into the wall.
Time returned to the present.
Xiao Yan was still immersed in the intimate interaction with Xun'er's feet, and was completely unaware of the episode in the room just now. He put down Xun'er's feet, stood up, and patted the wooden box in his arms. The three little people inside were still lying quietly. He walked to the bed and sat down, his eyes swept over the three pairs of beautiful feet on the wall, and his heart was satisfied. Xun'er's bare feet were still shaking gently, as if telling him about her longing, while Xiao Yu and Xiao Mei's feet were hanging quietly, waiting for the moment to be awakened.
In a corner of the room, Ling Ying's figure had long disappeared. He watched the interaction between Xiao Yan and Xun'er with complicated eyes, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. Finally, he sighed and murmured: "Xiao Yan, now I can only hope that you don't let the young lady down..." Then his figure flashed and completely disappeared into the shadows.