"Ah?" Ouyang Jiani instantly felt flustered.
Listen to him! What is Master even saying? Are there masters who talk like that? Seriously. If you want to do something, just do it. Why ask? Isn't this just meant to embarrass me? How am I supposed to answer? Saying yes feels wrong, and so does saying no.
Luckily, Sun Dasheng had an exceptional ability to read people. He immediately saw his apprentice's predicament. With a chuckle, he lifted her onto the desk. After she was sitting steadily, he carefully put the white stockings he had removed earlier back on her feet. "Use these."
"Mmm..." Ouyang Jiani lowered her head, her bangs completely hiding her face. Following her Master's guidance, she slowly extended her stocking-clad feet.
Sun Dasheng took off his own trousers.
HISS!
It was another brand-new experience.
Once they were finished, she said, "Master, the stockings are dirty. Can you help me take them off?"
