Chapter 9: The Miss with White Stockings and Stinky Feet?
On the road outside the village, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were running one after the other.

"Hey, sausage seller, how far have we run?" Ning Rongrong said with impatience and resentment in her voice.

"The first lap is over, and now we are almost halfway through the second lap."

Although Ning Rongrong's tone was cold, Oscar still came forward and responded when he heard his goddess calling him.

"What! You only ran so far?"

Ning Rongrong frowned. Although she was an auxiliary spirit master, her father always asked her to exercise since she was a child, so she didn't take it seriously at first and was full of confidence.

But from the beginning till now, she has only run less than two laps!

At this rate, not to mention lunch, even dinner will be a problem, not to mention that my physical strength is constantly decreasing, and it will only become more and more difficult later on.

Oscar smiled bitterly when he saw this: "The dean's request is really too harsh this time, but with me here, you don't have to worry about going hungry!"

"I have a big sausage!" Oscar grinned and handed over his sausage like a treasure: "Classmate Ning Rongrong, would you like to try one?"

"Really? Eat your big head!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar with disdain. Although his appearance had changed a lot, the vulgarity in his eyes remained the same.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and the second one says: Speed!"

After saying this, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower floated out. With the power of agility, Ning Rongrong's speed increased suddenly, and she left Oscar behind and ran forward.

"Classmate Ning Rongrong, you will get lost without me leading the way!" Oscar shouted anxiously as he chased after her.

"Humph, are you kidding me? How could I get lost in this small Shrek Academy?"

Ning Rongrong became more and more disdainful, and quickened her pace to completely leave Oscar behind.

After the rapid sprint, Ning Rongrong was overly tired. She soon felt her body was drained and her white thighs gradually became soft and weak.

"what!"

With a scream, she accidentally lost her balance and fell down on the gravel-covered village road!

"Damn it, damn Shrek Academy, damn Ferrand!"

The spoiled young lady had never suffered such an injustice. She grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it forward fiercely, then collapsed on the ground, too angry to get up.

"Hey, what's going on? Who made our Miss Rongrong so angry?"

"Qin Tian?"

Ning Rongrong was also very proud, so when she saw the person coming, she quickly tried to prop herself up and stand up, but she felt pain in her ankle and almost fell to her knees again. Fortunately, Qin Tian was quick to hug her.

"Don't move, I'll carry you over."

Having said that, Qin Tian didn't wait for Ning Rongrong to react. He just picked her up like a princess and walked to a large protruding rock on the side of the road and slowly put her down.

"Where's Oscar? How could he let you run here alone? Doesn't he know that you are not familiar with the route?" Qin Tian half-knelt in front of Ning Rongrong, looking serious and angry.

"It's not his fault, actually. I was the one who wanted to run first." Ning Rongrong clutched the corner of her clothes, and at this time she was a little embarrassed and said, "By the way, why are you here?"

"I'm just worried about you. This village is at least three kilometers long, and you have to run twenty laps. I came here anyway because I have nothing to do." Qin Tian explained with a smile.

"Then you came at the right time." Ning Rongrong felt sweet in her heart after hearing this.

"I don't know what the dean was thinking. He actually asked you to run so far as soon as you arrived."

Qin Tian first complained to Ning Rongrong about Ferrand, then gently placed his hand on the bruised knee and said softly, "Does it hurt?" "Yeah!"

Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously. From her angle, she could just see Qin Tian's angular profile. He was indeed much more handsome than Oscar and the others!
Qin Tian smiled, lifted up her smooth legs wrapped in white stockings and said, "Come, I'll help you take off your stockings."

"Why are you taking off your socks?" Ning Rongrong pulled her legs apart, a little embarrassed.

"Stupid, if you don't take off your stockings now, you can pull them off after the blood has coagulated. Do you think it will hurt?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong still hesitant, Qin Tian added, "And don't worry, even though your feet may be a little sore and smelly after running a few kilometers, I won't despise you."

Ning Rongrong's defense was broken with one blow. She puffed up her cheeks in anger and shouted, "How could I have stinky feet? If you don't believe me, smell it for yourself!"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong immediately took off her shoes and put her white silk feet on Qin Tian's face, looking like she wanted to prove herself angrily.

Qin Tian was a little worried at first. He held his breath and sniffed it carefully before taking a deep breath. "It seems that the young lady who has been soaked in honey since childhood is different. Even in this state, her feet are still fragrant."

"Of course!" Ning Rongrong rubbed Qin Tian's face a few more times happily.

Facing this long-lost scene, Qin Tian also felt aroused. He couldn't help but think of Bibi Dong's haunting jade feet and stockings. The smell and feel were simply amazing!

Qin Tian grabbed the restless white silk jade feet with one hand, and carefully took off the blood-stained white stockings with the other hand.

As the five crystal clear and round toes were exposed, the third largest private part of the girl's body was clearly visible to Qin Tian. Ning Rongrong still blushed with shame, and even her little jade feet couldn't help but shrink.

Without the white silk covering her legs, Ning Rongrong's pair of snow-white legs rested on Qin Tian's knees. The next moment, the man suddenly started to work: "Next, I'll give you a massage and that should be enough."

"Do you still need a massage? Can your soul master also do treatment?" Although Ning Rongrong's girlish heart was beating fast, she was not stupid. She grabbed Qin Tian's hand, which was about to do something naughty, and said half-doubtfully.

"You forgot that my martial soul is the Angel of Justice! Angel soul power has a very high affinity, so it is no problem to use it to simply treat wounds."

As Qin Tian spoke, a layer of white jade light condensed on his palm, which touched the girl's legs again. A gentle soul power penetrated her skin and merged into Ning Rongrong's body.

Soon she was impressed by Qin Tian's superb massage skills. The fatigue and soreness brought by the long-distance running were all relieved one by one. The girl even closed her eyes and moaned softly in comfort.

You, Tang San, have the Mysterious Jade Hands, and I, Qin Tian, ​​also have the Holy Hands SPA, which is specially designed to capture goddesses!
"Okay, how do you feel?"

Just when Ning Rongrong was becoming more and more unable to stop, Qin Tian suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Yeah, I feel much better." Ning Rongrong responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito, seeming embarrassed about her previous state.

"Stand up and take two steps."

"It really doesn't hurt at all!" Qin Tian helped Ning Rongrong put on her shoes, and the girl said in surprise after she jumped up and down on the ground.

"Good, now let's continue training."

"Didn't you say that Ferland's mission was unreasonable and inhumane, and he just fell down." Ning Rongrong pouted and shook Qin Tian's arm coquettishly.

"So I just need you to run ten laps. Don't worry, I will accompany you."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong hadn't made any move, Qin Tian continued, "You are the most talented young lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and you will be my Qin Tian's auxiliary spirit master in the future. How can you not train well?"

After these words, Qin Tian realized that Ning Rongrong's temper was even worse than he thought. She still stood there in a daze, as if she was sulking and unmoved.

"Hmph," Qin Tian sneered in his heart. "You can't just follow me in the future, Miss Ning."

Since the soft approach doesn’t work, we have to use the hard approach!
Qin Tian walked forward and raised his hand towards Ning Rongrong.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound echoed throughout the grove!
(End of this chapter)