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After taking off her socks, Miki Baiyu looked up and found him staring at her, feeling a little confused.

“You have beautiful feet.”

Hearing this, Kurosawa Hikaru came back to his senses, looked at her pink feet again, and spoke bluntly.

They are in a relationship, not an ordinary relationship. What's wrong with praising a certain part of your girlfriend's body for being beautiful?

In fact, both boys and girls like to hear compliments.

It’s just that the words “beautiful” and “handsome” are too vague and empty. In comparison, it would be more useful to praise someone for their beautiful hair or eyes, which is more specific.

"Does it look good?"

When Miki Baiyu heard this, he looked at his feet in surprise.

This was the first time she had heard such an evaluation. She had never heard anyone say it since she was a child... It might be because she didn't like to wear sandals and only wore shoes and socks every day, so others basically didn't notice it.

“It’s very pretty.”

Kurosawa Hikaru found that she didn't understand, so he added more.

He was not afraid of exposing his fetish. After all, it was not a perverted fetish, and as long as Miki Baiyu didn't break up with him, she would find out about it in the future.

Miki Baiyu noticed that he was very serious and suddenly felt a little shy. She lowered her head again, spread her toes and examined them carefully.

It's just a foot, what's the big deal? My seniors never praised me for being super beautiful.

Could it be that senior thinks my feet are prettier than my face?

Although she was a little confused, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she stood up and quickly tested the water temperature.

When she came to the bucket, she grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, then lifted her feet and put them in the bucket.

"Will it be hot?"

Kurosawa Hikaru thought that the way she lifted her skirt was very ladylike and beautiful, and he also cared about her.

"a little bit."

"If it's just a little bit, just carry it to the living room and leave it there for a while."

"it is good."

Miki Baiyu nodded obediently and put on his slippers again.

Then she bent down and tried to move the bucket to the living room.

"Let me do it."

However, before she could move, Kurosawa Mitsuru reached out and picked up the bucket.

"Thank you."

Seeing how considerate he was, Miki Baiyu smiled.

As a figure skater, although she has rested for a few years, carrying a bucket of water is an easy task for her.

But the senior's help in carrying it for her gave her an indescribable feeling, like a ray of warm and comfortable sunshine, and she was no longer alone.

Perhaps, this is the biggest advantage of being in a relationship. From now on, you are no longer alone, but together with two people.

"Let's go."

Seeing a peaceful and gentle smile on her pure and moving face, it was the first time that Kurosawa Hikaru saw her smile so beautifully. He couldn't help but be amazed and then smiled.

Chapter 433: Legs Play Years

"Senior, have you ever learned pair skating before?"

Sitting in front of the sofa, Sanmu Baiyu's small jade feet stretched into the bucket, and her straight and slender calves were very eye-catching.

She was in a very happy mood. She had been living alone for a long time since she came to Tokyo to attend university.

Only during the school term did my parents come here to stay for a few days and then went back to Hokkaido to work.

"No."

Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head.

There are actually essential differences between ice skating and figure skating.

The former is to ride the skates and move freely on the ice. Although various highly technical movements can be performed, the latter is a dance and is not as simple as movements.

"oh oh."

Hearing this answer, Miki Baiyu opened her beautiful eyes slightly and nodded.

Just now she was still daydreaming, because it was Senior Kurosawa, she held a glimmer of hope in her heart, and couldn't help but believe in the possibility of winning the championship.

But this is figure skating after all, not a piano competition or an archery competition.

However, she had already lost hope of winning the championship, so winning or not was not very important to her.

"Have you ever learned it?"

Words are not enough, Kurosawa Mitsuru guessed her thoughts and asked back.

The schoolgirl's trust and affection for him are obvious.

However, this matter involves her professional field. She knows a lot about it and has experienced many setbacks in recent years. She understands the difficulty of winning the championship better than most people.

"I didn't either, but it was easier to learn from single skating to pair skating because I had the basics."

Miki Baiyu shook his head and explained.

It is difficult to tell which is more difficult, single skating or pair skating, as each has its own difficulties.

In fact, judging from the difficulty of learning and the effort of practice, she thinks single skating is more difficult.

Because in the figure skating world, there are cases where singles have switched to pairs and achieved success, but there are few cases where pairs have switched to singles and achieved good results.

"Then let's learn together."

Kurosawa Mitsuru reached out and held her hand, playing with her white and tender little hand.

"Senior, you bought a pair of flower knife shoes, which are just right for you to use."

When Sanmu Baiyu heard this, he immediately became eager to try it.

The biggest difficulty in pair skating is that you must have a partner of the opposite sex.

Regardless of whether the female players are willing to dance and skate with a member of the opposite sex and engage in highly intimate cooperation exercises, it is very difficult to find an excellent partner.

You know, among figure skaters, the ratio of male to female skaters can be said to be 1 to 10. Although the ratio gap is not as exaggerated as in ballet, there are obviously more females than males.

But she already has a partner. She didn't have the opportunity before, so it's good to give it a try now.

Because they had the topic of figure skating together, the two of them chatted non-stop about pair skating.

"Almost done, let me give you a massage."

The best time for foot soaking is usually 30 minutes. Kurosawa Mitsuru calculated the time and stood up and said.

"it is good."

Miki Baiyu did not hesitate at all in response to his request.

"Lift your left leg."

Kurosawa Mitsuru directly picked up a pack of tissues from the table and said.

Immediately afterwards, Miki Baiyu lifted his left foot out of the water.

After soaking in hot water for half an hour, her snow-white skin looked even more rosy and tender.

In response, Kurosawa Mitsuru held her calves with his hands, took out a tissue and started to wipe her.

"Senior, I'll wipe it myself."

Miki Baiyu's ears turned red all of a sudden and he looked a little flustered. He didn't expect him to do this.

But even if she wanted to break free, her strength was nothing compared to Kurosawa Mitsuru.

As she struggled, her soft and small bare feet swayed in his hands, which made Kurosawa Hikaru a little excited.

"It's okay, let me do it."

However, Kurosawa Mitsuru had no intention of taking advantage of the situation, but instead comforted him.

Seeing that he was very persistent, Sanmu Baiyu could no longer struggle and could only give in.

After comforting her, Kurosawa Mitsuru gently and patiently helped her wipe away the water droplets, using one tissue after another.

"..."

Seeing her feet being held in his palms and gently wiped with a tissue, as if he was treating a fragile and beautiful treasure, Miki Baiyu felt shy for no reason and her face turned red.

In fact, her struggle just now was not because she was rejecting the senior from touching her, but because she felt flattered.

Because she is also a fan of Lingshi and would surf the Internet when she has nothing to do, she knows very well that the senior's hands, which are called priceless treasures by fans, can produce countless heavenly sounds.

Such precious hands were actually wiping her feet... It made her feel like blasphemy.

Not long after, Kurosawa Mitsuru finished wiping one of her legs, then pulled her straight beautiful legs and placed them on his thighs as a pillow.

"Senior is so nice to me..."

As her left leg was placed on his leg, Miki Baiyu's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and a strange feeling emerged in her heart.

It was an indescribable feeling of satisfaction. Suddenly, the figure that amazed the audience on the archery field and the mysterious and noble figure on the stage overlapped and turned into the senior in front of him.

The senior treated her like a princess, holding her in the palm of his hand, doting and gentle, and even more so gentlemanly and handsome.

"Lift your legs again."

Help her put her legs in place, Kurosawa Mitsuru asked again.

With the experience just now, Sanmu Baiyu also obeyed obediently.

In response, Kurosawa Mitsuru did the same thing and quickly pulled her other leg over his own leg.

"My legs are so long... I wonder what it would feel like if I put it up."

After finishing this matter, he lowered his head to take a look at Miki Baiyu's slender, straight, and creamy legs, and couldn't help but admire them in his heart.

After admiring it for a while, his eyes extended upwards and saw her knees.

I saw a 4-centimeter-long faint scar on her right knee, which should be the mark left by the surgery.

"Scars?"

When Kurosawa Mitsuru saw the scar on this beautiful leg that was like a work of art, he felt a little distressed and reached out his hand to gently rub it with his fingers.

Over the years, her scars have become very light, very close to her skin color, and if you don't look closely, you can't even see them.

However, even so, Sanmu Baiyu still chose to cover it up, not wanting others to see it.

“Will it be ugly?”

Feeling his fingers gently caressing her, Miki Baiyu felt a little depressed when she saw the scar that could not be removed.

Last time at the skating rink, the senior gave her a massage and said that her legs were very beautiful... But at that time, she was wearing flesh-colored stockings, so you couldn’t see the details of her skin, you could only see the shape of her legs.

"How could that be? It looks very nice."

Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head and touched her scar with his fingers, feeling pity.

Until now, he couldn't imagine what the scene was like on the day when Miki Baiyu was injured.

To be more precise, he couldn't imagine how painful it would be to suffer such a serious injury.

The physical pain is secondary. Because of this injury, Miki Baiyu, lying on the hospital bed, felt so desperate when he heard that he was forced to retire due to injury and could no longer be a professional player.

He had never had such an experience, so he couldn't empathize with the person, but he could feel that such an experience was terrifying.

"That's good."

When Miki Baiyu saw his gentle and distressed eyes, she felt extremely warm and relieved.

In fact, she was quite scared. She wondered how the senior would react when he saw her scar. Would he feel disappointed or disgusted?

She knows that she is beautiful, slim, curvy and has a good temperament, but she also knows her shortcomings.

She is not tall enough, her development is not good enough, and most importantly, she has a scar on her knee that cannot be removed.