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."
Zhang Ye was alarmed, "Don't, don't. That won't do!"
Wu Zeqing smiled at him gently, "What won't do?"
Zhang Ye hurriedly nudged her warm hands away. "It's not appropriate. How can I trouble you? Don’t worry about me. I'll warm myself up in a while."
"Enough. it's no big deal." She smiled gracefully and moved Zhang Ye's hands away and then held onto Zhang Ye's bare and cold feet. "Big Sis is probably more than ten years older than you? My nephew is about your age, so you don't have to feel embarrassed. You worked for Big Sis all day, and even gave me a birthday present, moving things around, and snapped pictures. If you were to catch a cold, I would feel burdened, so don't move."
"Really, aiyah, my feet are dirty..."
"Didn't you just bathe? Hur Hur, it's fine. When my nephew was young, he always stuck close to me. Whenever it came to winter, he would insist I rub his feet."
Her hands were very warm.
A surge of warmth immediately spread through Zhang Ye's foot.
She asked, "How is it? Is it better?