[Extremely perverted, you guys can escape if you want.]
After Jia raised her arms, her smooth and white armpits were revealed. They were tender and without a single armpit hair, and looked very beautiful.
Originally, Harry was a little resistant to smelling her armpits, but when he found that her armpits were so clean and beautiful, the resistance in his heart was reduced a lot. Then he put his face close to the girl's armpits and smelled it without hesitation, and there was also a faint fragrance.
Jia never thought that he would do such a thing. Seeing him sniffing her armpits like a pervert, a strong sense of shame surged in her heart, but she did not dare to stop Harry's behavior and could only turn her head away with a red face.
Harry sniffed Jia's armpits for a while, and after making sure he remembered the smell, he ended this seemingly perverted behavior and said to Jia approvingly, "Not bad, your armpits are quite sexy."
Jia was very embarrassed. She didn't know whether to agree or disagree. She felt extremely ashamed and kept a straight face without saying a word.
Harry smiled slightly, then squatted down in front of her and stared at her feet.
Jia subconsciously retracted her feet and looked at him in surprise. Did he want to smell her feet again?
Sure enough, Harry raised his head and said to her, "Lift your feet up."
Jia hesitated for a moment, raised her foot a little, and stood on one leg.
Because Harry did not violate the agreement just now, she could not refuse Harry's request.
"Raise it higher so I can smell it." Harry urged.
Jia looked at him in shock, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. This guy really wanted to smell her feet. How disgusting. Like a stink bug in a sewer, doesn't he think this is perverted?
At the same time, Jia was very reluctant to let him smell her feet, because she was wearing summer sandals and her bare feet could be seen directly, which meant that Harry could smell her bare feet directly.
She found it hard to accept just thinking about it. She wasn't worried about her feet smelling, she just felt disgusted.
Harry raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you have any objections?"
Jia's heart trembled. After weighing it for a moment, she still didn't dare to refuse. She gritted her teeth and raised her feet higher.
She closed her eyes and silently comforted herself. It was just her feet after all. He could smell it if he wanted. She was not suffering any loss.
Seeing that she lifted her feet to the right height, Harry could not help but move closer to observe carefully. He found that her bare feet were white, tender and delicate, like a work of art made of ivory sculpture.
Jia hadn't heard any movement for a long time, so she opened her eyes and looked over. She found that he was squatting in front of her and looking at her feet. His face was so close to her feet that it seemed as if he could smell them at any time.
Jia was slightly startled, and felt inexplicably strange in her heart. Seeing Harry squatting in front of her with her own eyes, and her feet were less than 20 centimeters away from his face, Jia actually felt a little happy deep in her heart.
At this time, Harry noticed that her feet trembled, and her five toes tightened and relaxed. He couldn't help it anymore, so he leaned his face over, his nose stopped about one centimeter away from Jia's feet, and then took a deep breath.
Jia looked at him smelling her stinky feet, her pupils suddenly shrank, her eyes were filled with shame and excitement, she instinctively clamped her legs together, her body trembled slightly, a seductive blush welled up on her cheeks, and a warm current seemed to flow out of her body.
Harry didn't look at her face. After taking a tentative sniff and finding no strange smell, he continued to smell it with confidence, trying hard to memorize the scent of Jia's feet.
At this moment, the tip of Jia's shoe suddenly touched his nose.
Harry was startled and looked up, only to find that Jia's face was flushed and she was staring at him intently. Her eyes were full of excitement and her body was even trembling slightly.
When Jia realized that he was looking at her, her face changed and she turned her head away very unnaturally.
Seeing her so guilty, Harry seemed to understand something, and a malicious smile appeared on his face. He deliberately asked: "Jia, you are not excited, are you?"
"Who... is excited? Don't talk nonsense." Jia retorted loudly with a panicked look in her eyes.
Harry was even more certain that she was excited, and looked at her with contempt: "You said you were not excited, but look how red your face is. You actually felt something just because someone smelled your feet. You are such a pervert."
Jia said angrily, "Shut up, I'm just too hot."
Her face became more panicked.
Harry did not let her go, and continued to mock, "Don't pretend, I can see it, you obviously liked it when I sniffed your stinky feet just now, do you want me to smell it again? Or maybe kiss it."
Jia was extremely ashamed and angry. She felt so embarrassed when her secret was revealed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. But when she saw Harry pretending to get closer and kiss her feet, she couldn't help but show anticipation in her eyes.
Harry did not actually kiss her feet, and said jokingly, "Look at you, you said you are not a pervert, but I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, noble classmate Jia."
Hearing the joy and sarcasm in his tone, Jia's face turned pale, her eyes slowly turned red and moist, as if tears were about to fall at any time, and she slowly put her feet down.
Harry's eyes turned, and he suddenly grabbed her feet and took off her shoes.
Harry directly grabbed her bare feet, which were as tender, in his hands and played with them. They delicate, smooth and extremely tender.
Harry looked at it for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and bit one of the toes, while looking up at Jia's face.
Jia shuddered all over and stared blankly at him kissing her feet, a shy expression showing on her red face.
"Route 1: The girl in front of you wants you, a lowly person, to kiss her bare feet. Please her in such a lowly way, it will make her feel extremely satisfied, just like stepping on you hard."
"Route 2: She actually wants you to kiss her dirty, smelly feet. For you who aspire to be an outstanding pervert, this is simply a provocation. You decide to step on her and stomp her noble face with your soles."
When he noticed Jia's reaction just now, Harry saw the new route hint in his eyes. He softened his heart and chose route one, kissing Jia's feet.
Fortunately, Jia pays great attention to personal hygiene and her feet are very clean. When he puts them in her mouth, there is no odor at all, and she even tastes a hint of sweetness.
But even so, Harry was in a bad mood, because his dignity did not allow him to do such a thing. He had to do this just to avoid stepping on Jia's face, but it did not mean that Harry intended to let Jia go.
Looking at the girl's expression changing from shock and shyness to excitement after his toes were sucked, she even closed her eyes and blushed as she enjoyed his service to her.
Harry snorted in his heart, then spit out her toes, lifted up her skirt, revealing her lower body wrapped in safety pants.