"Finally, the little brat is willing to call me 'little mom'!" As I watched the gradually disappearing figure ascending the indoor staircase, Blue Xin felt a wave of emotion in her heart.

    "Now that his father Zhang Ziwén is gone, I'm still only 26, young and have a long road ahead in life. If I meet a man who I fancy and remarry in my life, would it be appropriate for him to continue calling me 'little mom'?"

    "Faced with this belated title, Blue Xin's heart was a mix of five flavors."

    "It's not true; he didn't mean to call me 'little mom,' it was because I agreed to help a woman named Shen Qingxue solve her problems. He called it out impulsively!"

    Thinking of this, Blue Xin felt a sense of relief once more.

    A faint image of her female classmate, Shen Qingxue, flashed in her mind as she pondered this.

    At that time, she was a poor college student.

    Shen Qingxue was a rich girl from a wealthy family, and she was courted by the class students who were vain and obsessed with wealth. She could say she was surrounded by admirers, but she neither flaunted her wealth nor acted haughty. She never bullied others.

    Despite many female classmates ridiculing her, shunning her, and even bullying her, Shen Qingxue never looked down on her and often helped her out, buying snacks to share with her.

    Only after she got to know Zhang Ziwén and received his financial support did Shen Qingxue's relationship with her gradually become distant.

    The reason was that the female students led by Lin Jiaojiao all said that Blue Xin was a mistress who was using a rich man.

    Shen Qingxue grew up in the sweetness of her family, of course, she didn't know the hardships of the poor.

    Subconsciously, she was considered a gold-digging woman, and therefore, she looked down on her from the bottom of her heart.

    "If it is truly my former university classmate, whose full name is Shen Qingxue, who is in trouble, I will do my utmost to help her!"

    Having made up her mind, Blue Xin ascended the indoor staircase, preparing to return to her master bedroom for rest.

    However, because she was lost in thought, she stepped on an empty space and fell heavily at the staircase mouth, unable to hold back a scream:

    "Ouch..."

    That sound was exactly heard by me who had just finished the call with Shen Qingxue.

    "Quickly, I rushed out of the room and ran over to her. I crouched down in front of her with a concerned expression and asked:"

    "What happened to you?"

    Blue Xin, with teary eyes, said, "My ankle twisted; it's really painful!"

    "Let me help you check!" Without hesitation, I picked her up and held her left foot, which was twisted. I felt carefully, and found that the ankle had started to swell.

    Blue Xin, blushing, asked, "Is it okay?"

    I replied truthfully, "It shouldn't be too serious, but the foot has started to swell. I should give you a massage to help break up the bruising."

    "Can you do it?" As I caught her delicate foot, Blue Xin looked a bit anxious.

    "While I was following the master to practice exercises in the temple, my feet were often twisted with those of my fellow students. There are many ways to deal with such issues!"

    Saying this, I pulled her up from the ground and helped her into her master bedroom.

    There was also a photo of her marrying my father hanging on the wall.

    Upon seeing my father's happy expression in the photo, I felt somewhat relieved.

    After all, she is my father's woman, and since her foot is twisted, I should still take good care of treating it.

    However, something strange was going on in my heart.

    Feeling a bit awkward to give first aid to his wife under my father's watchful eyes.

    But then I thought, I'm treating Blue Xin's injury, not doing anything bad with her. What's there to be embarrassed about?

    So, I helped her lie down on the bed.

    I began to gently massage her ankle with my fingers.

    "Ouch!"

    Blue Xin was surprised and let out another cry, tears streaming down her face.

    I comforted, "When I start to give you a massage, it will hurt at first. But this kind of pain is much lighter than the swelling that comes later. Once I finish massaging you, the pain will be reduced, and gradually it won't hurt anymore. As they say, 'long pain is not as good as short pain,' so you have to bear it!"

    Blue Xin saw that I spoke in a systematic way, so she nodded and praised me:

    "It looks like you know a lot!"

    I said proudly, "Of course, otherwise, all those three years I spent studying with the master in the temple on the mountain would have been wasted."

    Blue Xin asked curiously, "How is your master treating you?"

    "Mm!" I complained, "At least, better than my father treats me!"

    That sentence seemed to bring up memories for Blue Xin.

    After a long while, she finally said with a trace of melancholy, "Actually, your father loves you very much. Although he didn't go to visit you in the mountains, he can't let go of you. That's why, before he died, he had already paved the way for your future."

    I stopped speaking.

    She didn't speak either, lying lazily on the bed as effortlessly as a beautiful snake.

    Elegant and graceful, her curves enticing.

    Wearing a thin pink pajama, the contours inside were partially visible, and the exposed skin was snowy and fine.

    Her whole body exuded an enchanting luster.

    I couldn't help comparing her to Shen Qingxue.

    Both of their figures and skin were top-notch; one was hot and sexy, the other was enchanting.

    They are both the type of woman I like.

    However, one is my teacher, and the other is my stepmother, so how could I have any improper thoughts about them?

    Just as my heart was in turmoil, a sweet voice came to my ear:

    "Longlong, aren't you massaging me? Why is there no movement?"

    "Oh..."

    I came back to myself and continued to massage her.

    Blue Xin's eyebrows were furrowed, her face was flushed, and her teeth were biting her lower lip.

    I know, she is struggling to hold back the pain, not letting out a sound.

    Seeing her this way, suppressing and enduring, my mind began to wander again.

    I thought, if it were my father massaging her, she would pout in front of him, unable to suppress her cries of pain. Then the two of them would be snuggled up together, experiencing both pain and joy.

    Thinking and thinking——

    My attention began to wander, and I accidentally applied more force.

    "Aah, it hurts!" Blue Xin cried out in pain and quickly pulled her leg back.

    When she pulled back her leg, she inadvertently touched my thighs.

    I felt my face turn red instantly, and I had a reaction.

    "Longlong, you... you..." Seeing the unusual reaction of my body, Blue Xin's mature and delicate face flushed rapidly with a blush that seemed to be seeping blood.

    "I, I..." My mouth felt like it was stuck, and I stood up without knowing what to do with my hands and feet. My mind was buzzing, like a little student who had done something wrong, and I apologized to her by saying, "I'm sorry, I... it wasn't intentional."

    "Puff, seeing my awkwardness, Blue Xin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I didn't expect that our Longlong has grown up!"

    After all, she had been there, and dealing with such an embarrassing situation came naturally to her, especially for someone like me who had never experienced anything between men and women.

    In contrast, my face turned even redder, and I started to sweat profusely. At this crucial moment, I was unable to say anything.

    "Alright, I'm not joking with you anymore. Continue to massage me!" Saying this, she grabbed a quilt and covered her sexy and alluring body, leaving only her injured foot for me.

    I sat uneasily back on the edge of the bed and started to massage her again...