After Xiao Yan woke up, he still felt dizzy. As his senses gradually recovered, he felt that he couldn't move at all. He was tied up and wrapped in something elastic. It was wrapped tightly and tightly against every inch of his skin. He seemed to be wrapped in a cocoon. The binding of his hands and feet made it even more difficult for him to move.
Moreover, from the touch of his whole body, Xiao Yan's clothes seemed to be stripped off. At this time, he seemed to be naked from head to toe, even his underwear was taken off, and his skin could clearly feel the texture of the fabric wrapped around him.
His mouth felt bulging, obviously blocked. There was darkness in front of him, because his eyes were covered, so Xiao Yan had no idea where he was. But he could feel that this place was very small, like a box, and he couldn't even stretch his body. He could touch the inner wall if he moved casually, so he could only curl up and lie in it like a meat ball. Fortunately, this confined space seemed to be filled with many fabric-like things, making Xiao Yan feel very soft under him, and he didn't feel very uncomfortable lying in it.
However, compared to these, the most important thing is that this space is filled with a smell, a smell that Xiao Yan is very familiar with: foot odor, and it is the foot odor attached to the silk stockings that have been taken off. And this smell is very close to him, as if it is right under his nose. Every time he breathes, he can smell the foot odor that is so close. The smell is very strong, and it even makes Xiao Yan want to cry. This feeling is as if he has returned to the soles of Nalan Yanran's shoes that year. However, unlike the strong but single smell at that time, this smell is more layered. It is obviously not just a pair of feet or a pair of silk stockings, but a collection of different foot odors.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly became clear and understood his current situation. What is that thing that wraps himself tightly like a cocoon? It is nothing else, it is silk stockings, and it is still worn smelly silk stockings. This also explains why the stench is so close to him, because those stinky stockings are on his head, and the position under his nose is probably the part of his feet where the smell is the strongest.
If that's the case, everything else can be explained. The stuff in Xiao Yan's mouth must be worn stockings, and the salty taste that fills his mouth also proves his guess. The stockings must also cover his eyes. And the soft fabrics under his body, needless to say, must still be piles of stinky stockings.
In short, at this moment, Xiao Yan was tied up naked by a pile of stinky stockings, wrapped into a cocoon, and blindfolded and gagged by the stinky stockings, and locked in a box also full of stinky stockings.
And as Xiao Yan continued to struggle, the temperature in this small space continued to rise, and the effect brought about was that the foot odor that had already filled the entire space became even stronger. At this moment, Xiao Yan could be said to be completely in the hell of smelly stockings. What he breathed in his nose and spread in his mouth was all the lingering foot odor.
So, why did he end up in this situation? Xiao Yan began to recall what happened, "I remember that I entered Xun'er's room, and then drank the tea that Xun'er handed over, and then I fainted." Xiao Yan was a little surprised, "Could it be... Could it be Xun'er?"
"Hehe, that's right, it's your girlfriend." At this time, Yao Lao's teasing voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart at the right time.
"Is it really Xun'er? But, why?" Xiao Yan couldn't figure out why Xun'er would do this to him.
"What's so strange about this? She must have known about your previous romantic affairs." Yao Lao laughed, "Then your girlfriend will definitely punish you, a playboy."
"Then... putting me in stinky stockings, is this Xun'er's punishment for me?"
"It must be more than that." Yao Lao laughed, "Look at this full box of used stinky stockings. It would be impossible to collect so many in just a few months. And this box of stockings not only contains that girl's, but also many other girls'. I believe she must have collected used stockings from all over the academy in the past few months. It can be seen that this girl has put a lot of effort into punishing you. How can she just lock you up and be done with it? From now on, you just have to bear it slowly." "
Oh my God, then teacher, please help me, help me escape." Hearing what Yao Lao said, Xiao Yan couldn't help but wail.
"Help you? I won't help you. I won't interfere with your own affairs." Yao Lao said with a smile, "You have been very carefree these past two years. You are the leader of the Yun Sect, Queen Medusa, and the group of female disciples of the Yun Lan Sect. You have enjoyed so many good fortunes, and it's time to suffer. The suffering I suffered in the past was much greater than yours."
"Besides, are you really afraid of being punished by your girlfriend? I think you like your current situation, don't you?" Yao Lao continued to tease.
Yao Lao's words made Xiao Yan silent. Yes, do you really hate your current situation? It seems that he doesn't. On the contrary, he likes the feeling of being wrapped in stockings and smelly feet. Wasn't it often like this when he was in the Yun Lan Sect and with Queen Medusa? And speaking of it, he has been used to controlling and dominating women recently. He has tied up Yun Yun or Medusa and played with their feet. Now he feels the feeling of being controlled by a woman again, which makes Xiao Yan feel a little excited. Xiao Yan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Let's talk about Medusa. After she separated from Xiao Yan, she was taken to an office and said that she would go through the admission procedures.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and slightly fat was sitting in front of Medusa, holding a few pages of paper in his hand. "Hello, my name is Hu Qian, and I am the dean of the external school of Canaan College. I will be responsible for your admission procedures." While looking at Medusa's information, Hu Qian's eyes always unconsciously glanced at Medusa's black silk legs and high heels. Medusa naturally noticed this and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"Your name is... Cai Lin, are you from the Jia Ma Empire?" Hu Qian asked while holding Medusa's information.
"Yes"
"But according to the information we have collected, there is no Dou Zong named Cai Lin in the Jia Ma Empire, not even a Dou Zong." Faced with Medusa's explanation, Hu Qian was skeptical.
"The Gama Empire is very large, so you naturally can't collect information about everyone." Medusa responded calmly, and while she was speaking, she crossed her legs leisurely, and her slender black silk legs swayed in the air, immediately attracting Hu Qian's attention.
"Uh, ahem, this, maybe our intelligence collection is indeed not enough, then can you tell me why you came to our Canaan Academy?" Hu Qian hesitated for a moment, then quickly adjusted his state and continued to ask.
"There is no other reason, I just want to travel around and find a place to stay nearby." Medusa held her cheek with her jade hand, her beautiful eyes were narrowed, and she looked at Hu Qian with interest. She was neither humble nor arrogant in her conversation, showing her noble temperament and full of charm. Just a few words and a few actions, Hu Qian's old face turned red and his breathing became rapid. What attracted his attention the most was the black silk beautiful legs that kept swaying. Even the high heels on the raised foot had loosened. The shoes were lifted by the toes and swayed in the air, as if they would fall off in the next second. The black silk beautiful feet inside were faintly visible. Seeing all this, Hu Qian even began to react.
"Well... well... we noticed that you came with our student Xiao Yan. What is your relationship with him?" Hu Qian tried to retract his gaze and asked.
"He and I, I am half his guardian, and I followed him to this student to protect him on the way." Medusa chuckled, "Then, can I stay in your academy as a guest official?"
"Well... you showed up too suddenly, we don't know enough about you, if we rashly take you in, it is possible..."
"Plop", before Hu Qian finished speaking, the "shaky" high-heeled shoe fell to the ground at an inopportune time, and a beautiful foot in black silk stockings suddenly appeared in Hu Qian's sight, with the toes still twisting.
"Gulp" Hu Qian swallowed his saliva, "But... Canaan College is willing to attract all kinds of talents, and you are also welcome to join this college."
"Then thank you, Dean." Medusa, who got what she wanted, also stood up with satisfaction. From the first time she saw Hu Qian when she entered the office, she realized that this slightly wretched middle-aged greasy man was probably a severe foot fetishist like Xiao Yan. Although Medusa was disgusted by others peeping at her with such wretched eyes, sometimes in order to achieve her own goals, she didn't mind using her beauty a little bit. This is the pattern of being a queen.
Watching Medusa, who thanked him and left the office, Hu Qian sighed slightly, then looked at his lower body, and found that there was a small tent between his trouser legs. "Huh, it was a close call, I was almost discovered." Hu Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's really strange, I have seen countless women, and I have played with the feet of many beautiful women, why do I have such a big reaction to this woman?"
Medusa walked outside, stretched, and breathed in the fresh air, "Finally entered this damn academy, and then I can go find the Fallen Heart Flame and help me complete the evolution."
"Speaking of which, I don't know where Xiao Yan ran off to, I don't know where to find him."
At this moment, Medusa's body suddenly tightened, and then the fighting spirit instantly moved throughout her body, turned around suddenly, and then swung out with a palm.
"Bang!" Medusa's jade palm collided with a palm as dry as old tree bark, and a huge fighting spirit shock wave spread from the two palms. Both sides took several steps back before standing still.
"Haha, you are worthy of being Queen Medusa. You are so powerful even when you just entered Dou Zong." The man who attacked Medusa was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice sounded quite old.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?" Medusa asked vigilantly, holding her slightly trembling jade hands, with a cold face. In the previous pair of palms, it seemed that the two were evenly matched, but Medusa could feel that the opponent still had hidden strength that had not been brought into play. Otherwise, with her personality, she would have immediately drawn her sword and killed the guy who attacked her.
"Our young lady wants to see you.