This? Will it make it seem like my breasts are sagging?"
"How can it be? It's not sagging in anyway. It's just natural gravity, because of it being so big..being so proper in size, it should be like that. It has nothing to do with sagging."
"Really?"
"Yes, believe me. It's really the case."
"But this one also shows a bit of tummy."
"This tummy of yours isn't fat. Revealing a bit makes it even better. For this picture, that tiny bit of tummy makes it just right. It's especially pretty."
"Hur Hur, alright then. I'll save it."
At this moment, Wu Zeqing's new seating posture got tiring again. Hence, she casually lifted up her computer and moved her thighs. Her legs poked out of the blanket and leaned it sideways. This time, she had repositioned them to face Zhang Ye, with her legs inclined towards Zhang Ye. Then she covered her legs with the tiny blanket so as to prevent her feet from turning cold. As Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing were sitting together looking at the computer, they were definitely not too far apart. The moment Wu Zeqing moved over, she took up some space. Zhang Ye did not find it appropriate to distance himself, as he would not be able to see the screen. As such, Wu Zeqing's feet were touching the outer regions of Zhang Ye's legs.
Just by a tiny bit.
There was a fleeting sense of contact.
Through the bathrobe, Zhang Ye could clearly feel the tiny bit of contact on his outer regions of his thigh. Without a question, they were definitely Wu Zeqing's toes.
"Shall we carry on?"
"Ahem, alright."
"There aren't that many left. These ones should be deleted. The lighting is quite poor."
About twenty minutes later, the pictures had been selected.
Wu Zeqing began to do some management. Those that were supposed to be deleted were all deleted. Some of those that weren't ideal, but she was unwilling to delete because they weren't too bad, she stored them in the 'Alternative' folder.
It was done.
Brought to a successful completion!
Zhang Ye massaged his thighs. It was a bit numb and he decided to bring his legs up onto the sofa. He began sitting cross-legged. However, this movement of his caused his left foot to touch the two beautiful legs that were on his right. Zhang Ye had bathed previously, and other than the bathrobe and underwear, he did not have any clothes on. Of course, he did not wear any socks. Immediately, a smooth feeling came from his feet. It was Wu Zeqing's pantyhose. It rustled a bit, making Zhang Ye's heart turn itchy!
"I'm sorry, Sis Wu." Zhang Ye said apologetically.
Wu Zeqing said with a demure look around her eyes. "It's fine. You cover up too. It gets cold at night." She gently picked up the blanket on her feet and covered Zhang Ye a little. She pulled Zhang Ye's left foot in.
During then, their feet touched once again.
Sis Wu's beautiful feet had been covered for quite long, so they were very warm. Zhang Ye's foot was colder than hers.
"Your feet are that cold?" She sensed it.
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "It's fine. It's because I wasn't wearing socks."
She shook her head. "You didn't want me to get you a coat which I offered just now. Was it because of you getting splashed by cold water when there wasn't hot water just now?"
"I'll cover it myself and it will be fine." Zhang Ye stretched his hand under the blanket, and with the tight confines under the blanket, it was inevitable that his hand would touch Wu Zeqing's feet. The touch from his hand was a lot richer than the feeling from his foot. The smoothness of the pantyhose drilled right from Zhang Ye's fingers and into his heart. He really wanted to caress it.
Wu Zeqing's foot moved. "Hur, your hand is even colder than your foot. How are you to warm yourself up. Move away." She then slid her hands under the blanket. "I'll help warm you up.