Song Yunshen opened his eyes.
Although in the few minutes that followed, he had already mentally pictured Xia Jinshu in this outfit.
But when he actually opened his eyes and saw Xia Jinshu in person, he realized that the human mind has its limits.
No matter what, it still can't compare to seeing it with your own eyes.
Xia Jinshu is tall and slender, standing at 1.74 meters with sharp shoulder lines, making her appear slim and graceful.
She wore the frameless glasses that Song Yunshen had given her; the lenses reflected slightly under the ambient lighting in the living room, concealing the emotions in her eyes.
Song Yunshen sat on the sofa, looking up at her. Xia Jinshu's clear and smooth jawline and light-colored lips came into view, along with the white shirt that flowed gracefully across her chest, creating a wonderfully beautiful scene.
As his gaze gradually moved downwards, the dark-colored bodycon skirt that perfectly hugged her waistline gradually came into view. Following the soft curves, it gradually narrowed, outlining Xia Jinshu's beautiful waist and hip lines. It wasn't too tight, but it fully covered her buttocks and part of her thighs, making her legs appear even longer.
A pair of matte black stockings, thinly covering her long legs, were even and clean, without any excess lines, and her delicate skin was faintly visible under the light.
When Song Yunshen lowered his head completely, he finally noticed the nude-colored high heels.
A pair of small, delicate feet encased in black stockings and high heels appeared even more petite, exquisite, and charming, making one want to reach out and play with them.
However, Song Yunshen only thought about it in his mind and certainly wouldn't dare to take any actual action. After enjoying the view for a few moments, he looked up at Xia Jinshu again. Only then did he notice that Xia Jinshu's originally snow-white neck was now faintly tinged with pink, and her cheeks were flushed.
He slowly leaned back, his entire body resting against the sofa back, gazing intently at Xia Jinshu, and couldn't help but subconsciously say, "Senior..."
"Call me teacher," Xia Jinshu corrected, biting her lip slightly.
Upon hearing this, Song Yunshen initially wanted to correct his mistake, but then suddenly rolled his eyes and deliberately exclaimed, " Mama Xia, your outfit is so beautiful!"
Xia Jinshu: "...?!"
The moment Xia Jinshu heard the word "Mama Xia," her whole body tensed up. She felt goosebumps rise on her skin, her body stiffened on the spot, yet she also felt a slight tingling sensation. Her face instantly flushed red.
"You, you..." Xia Jinshu stammered, her teacherly authority shattered, and she didn't know how to reprimand him.
Finally, not knowing what to say, Xia Jinshu hurriedly turned around, awkwardly shuffling in her high heels towards the study, leaving him with only one sentence. "Time to go to class!"
Watching her walk awkwardly in high heels, her slender waist swaying in her tight pencil skirt, Song Yunshen couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, wishing he could etch this beautiful scene into his mind forever.
Xia Jinshu fled into the study, only peeking out with a blushing face as she urged him, "Hurry up, don't be late for class, you have an exam tomorrow."
You know I have an exam tomorrow... Song Yunshen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The day before the English exam, Xia Jinshu dressed like that to seduce him. Song Yunshen even wondered if Xia Jinshu had a grudge against the bonus, or if she thought she had too much money. What was he going to do if, during the exam tomorrow, all he could think about was Xia Jinshu in that outfit?
He even made a bet with Xia Kening, so don't let him end up calling Xia Kening" Mom"!
Xia Jinshu had no idea what he was thinking. Seeing that he still wouldn't move, she urged him again, "What are you thinking about? Come here."
"Coming, coming." Song Yunshen Shen finally stood up from the sofa. While Xia Jinshu turned to sit down in the chair, he adjusted his shorts slightly before following her into the study and sitting in his seat.
Once in teaching mode, Xia Jinshu took it very seriously. She had Song Yunshen bring out the previous final exam papers again, intending to use the last day before the exam to explain the problem-solving strategies and details to him once more.
After all, there's only a summer break between the final exams and the opening exams, and no new knowledge is learned in between, so the content and scope of the exams are basically the same.
Two months later, Xia Jinshu used this test paper as a basis to help Song Yunshen consolidate the knowledge he had learned during this period, which was obviously the most appropriate thing to do.
However, Song Yunshen was clearly distracted. Although he had tried very hard to listen attentively, he still frequently drifted off into thought, occasionally glancing unconsciously at Xia Jinshu's collar or black stockings.
Song Yunshen felt that time flew by as the class lasted only one hour. In the blink of an eye, it was already past 7 p. m.
Just as Xia Jinshu finished explaining the test paper, today's lesson came to an end.
Xia Jinshu let out a long sigh, savoring the experience, and couldn't help but turn to look at Song Yunshen before looking away again, asking softly, "I forgot to ask earlier, what did you think of today's surprise?"
"Indeed... very surprising." Song Yunshen glanced at Xia Jinshu's outfit again and couldn't help but say, "If you dressed like this for class from now on, it would be perfect." "You wish." Xia Jinshu gave him a playful glare, then, whether to explain to Song Yunshen or to convince herself, she added, "It's just to encourage you to do well on your exams, don't overthink it."
"Yes, yes! I understand!" Song Yunshen nodded immediately. "I will definitely do my best on the exam tomorrow and try to get a perfect score!"
Xia Jinshu chuckled, "I don't have such high expectations for you. Just try to get over 100 points first."
"You're showing a complete lack of confidence in me, aren't you?"
"Our goal is 100 points for now. If you can get 110 or even 120, then any extra points will be a pleasant surprise," Xia Jinshu said with a smile.
That's always been her personality; she never has excessive expectations for the future. Instead, she always lowers her expectations, believing that life can be full of surprises.
These are Xia Jinshu's little life secrets.
"Alright then." Song Yunshen stretched. " Teacher Xia, just wait for the surprise I have for you."
"Then I'll look forward to it." Xia Jinshu smiled as she stood up, tidied the desk, and turned to walk out of the study.
She had only taken a couple of steps when she suddenly twisted her ankle, lost her balance, and fell forward in a panic.
Fortunately, Song Yunshen was right next to her. He instinctively reached out and put one arm around her waist, while the other hand steadied her shoulder, preventing her from falling completely.
"Ah!" "Senior!"
The two of them exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
Xia Jinshu stumbled into Song Yunshen's arms, feeling a slight pain in her ankle. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she barely managed to stay upright by leaning on Song Yunshen.
"Are you alright, senior?" Song Yunshen concern.
"It's... it's alright..." Xia Jinshu shook her head gently, placing her hands lightly on Song Yunshen's chest, barely managing to stand up straight in his arms.
After breaking free from his embrace, she tried to take a few steps on her own. Although it did hurt a little, thankfully it wasn't too serious, and she could at least walk. "It should be fine."
But Song Yunshen frowned, walked over to Xia Jinshu, bent down slightly, and carried her into his arms in a princess carry.
"Ah!" Xia Jinshu was startled by his action and instinctively hugged Song Yunshen's neck. "What... what are you doing?"
"I have a first-aid kit in my room. I remember there should be some ointment in it." Song Yunshen said as he carried her towards his bedroom. He quickly entered the room and sat Xia Jinshu down on the edge of the bed.
It was the first time in Xia Jinshu's life that she had been carried in a boy's arms like a princess. Her head was spinning, and when she came to her senses, she was already sitting on Song Yunshen's bed.
Her cheeks flushed red as she looked at Song Yunshen, who was bending down to take out a first-aid kit from under the wardrobe. She kept her head down, not daring to look at him for long, but she couldn't help but steal a glance from time to time.
Seeing Song Yunshen's serious expression, her heart pounded. At that moment, Song Yunshen had already squatted down in front of Xia Jinshu and looked up to ask, "Which foot?"
"Left foot..."
"Don't move." Song Yunshen said this, then gently lifted Xia Jinshu's calf, straightening her left leg, and carefully took off her high heels with his other hand.
Xia Jinshu braced herself against the bed with both hands behind her, obediently stretching out her left leg, letting Song Yunshen.
At this moment, Song Yunshen had already placed the high heel on the ground. One hand was still supporting her calf, while the other hand pinched the sides of her foot and gently twisted it. "Does it hurt like this?"
"Fine..."
How about this?
"Hmm... it hurts a little."
"How about this?"
"Hiss... it hurts..." Xia Jinshu cried out in pain, but immediately held back, biting her lip tightly.
Song Yunshen looked up at her, watching her bite her lip and try to be strong, shook his head with a helpless smile, and gently poked the spot where she felt pain. "Is it here?"
"Mmm... uh..." Xia Jinshu nodded forcefully, enduring the pain. But Song Yunshen was at a loss. Holding the ointment, he looked at the delicate, delicious piece of dark chocolate in his palm, wondering how to apply it.
"Senior, look..." Song Yunshen scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, "How about I go out first, and you take off your black stockings..."
"Help me take them off," Xia Jinshu muttered softly, her head bowed. "These black stockings aren't pantyhose, they're just longer. You can just take them off directly."
"Huh? Really?" Song Yunshen was taken aback for a moment, then secretly glanced at it and realized it was true.
He couldn't see it from the previous angle, but now it's perfect. However, he immediately blushed and looked away, wondering why this bodycon skirt didn't have safety shorts...
"What's wrong?" Xia Jinshu, who had already closed her eyes, opened them when she saw that he hadn't moved for a while, and asked him in a low voice with a hint of doubt.
"It's okay... then, shall I help you take it off?"
"Um..."
Having obtained Xia Jinshu's consent, Song Yunshen stopped being polite to her.
He thought to himself, "In the future, I'll be doing all sorts of things with Xia Jinshu, so what's the big deal about me just helping her take off her stockings?"
With that thought in mind, Song Yunshen reached out his hands, slipped them slightly inside her skirt, pinched the edge of her stockings, and then gently pulled them down.
Xia Jinshu's legs were very white. They were as white as fluffy snow, or like soft white clouds drifting in a clear sky, or like soft cotton wool that had been dried in the sun for a long time.
As Song Yunshen helped her take off her stockings, his fingers inevitably touched the skin of her thigh, and his emotions surged and fluctuated.
After finally managing to remove the black stocking from Xia Jinshu's left leg, Song Yunshen looked down at the stocking, which was now completely curled up in a ball. He instinctively wanted to smell it, but immediately stopped himself. He quickly put the stocking aside and lifted Xia Jinshu's left leg up again.
He took out the ointment and applied it evenly to the painful area of her left ankle. Song Yunshen carefully treated her sprained ankle and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He then took off her other high heel as well. "Let me bring your shoes in for you. You can change here."
"Hmm..." Xia Jinshu nodded obediently, but then realized something, blushed, and whispered, "Could you go out for a while? I want to change my clothes first."
Song Yunshen was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening.
If Xia Jinshu went back dressed like this, she probably wouldn't know how to explain it to her mother and sister.
So he nodded and started walking out of the bedroom, but halfway there, he couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Are you sure you can do it? Should we...?"
Before he could even utter the word "help," Song Yunshen realized it was inappropriate and immediately stopped talking.
Xia Jinshu blinked, her cheeks already flushed red. She thought to herself, "That naughty son of mine, Song Yunshen, is he even thinking about changing his Mama Xia's clothes?"
She just sprained her ankle; she's not missing arms and legs.
Watching Song Yunshen leave the bedroom, Xia Jinshu took a deep breath, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took the school uniform and trousers she had just changed out of from the chair, placed them aside, and then took off her shirt, skirt, and the remaining black stockings on Song Yunshen's bed. Recalling the feeling of Song Yunshen personally removing her black stockings, Xia Jinshu bit her lip, thinking, "Why does it feel so different from when I take off my own stockings?"
Because of her sprained ankle, she had to slightly lift her hips when taking off her skirt.
So much so that after she took off her clothes, she was completely lying on his bed.
When she realized this, she felt extremely hot all over. She took a light sniff and smelled Song Yunshen's familiar scent, which made her limbs feel weak and powerless.
After finally managing to change into her school uniform, Xia Jinshu sat by the window for a while to recover before calling out to the door, "I'm ready, come in!"
Song Yunshen, who had been waiting at the door, pushed it open and entered, bringing in Xia Jinshu's shoes. He then knelt down beside the bed and lifted her feet.
"I can wear it myself..."
"I've already knelt down, so please don't refuse, senior." Song Yunshen smiled as he helped her put on her shoes and lifted her from the bed. Then he said softly, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
"Hmm..." Xia Jinshu was helped by him to pack her schoolbag, and then they walked out of the bedroom together.
Just then, Song Mingyuan, who had been wandering around outside for a long time, returned home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Song Yunshen helping Xia Jinshu, who was limping, out of the bedroom.
Six eyes met. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room froze.