[Fetish][Wenbin]

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Our company is located in a bustling office building. Every day on my way to and from work, I see those
beautiful women in stockings and business attire with stunning legs. It's just after the Spring Festival. Due to business needs, we've hired a new batch of salespeople. Because of the increased staff,
a new desk has been added to my office (I used to be alone).
Sitting opposite me is a beautiful young woman named Li Li, who recently got married. She
's wearing a black business suit with flesh-colored stockings under her skirt, and size 36 high-heeled shoes. She
has a very elegant demeanor and is said to be the most beautiful among the new employees.

Having gotten used to being alone in the office, suddenly having a beautiful woman sitting opposite me is quite unsettling (it's easy to lose
focus ). Every time I look at her stockinged legs, she seems to subtly pull her legs away if she notices my gaze
. Since I'm her sales manager, she's generally quite polite to me.

So, some things happened between us. "

Due to a recent surge in business, we often went out to meet clients. Early spring in Beijing was still a bit
chilly, but Li Li always wore a very smart business suit under her coat, and her black leather boots always attracted my
attention . I always wanted to see what her stockinged feet looked like inside those boots.

This was Monday. In the morning, I went to the client's place, and Li Li was out too. Around noon, Li Li
texted me to ask if I had ordered lunch for her. I replied that I was with the client and wouldn't be back. After lunch with the client, I returned to
the company and found the office door locked. Our company's lunch..." The break was quite long, and the company building was
very close to the commercial area. I figured Li Li was probably shopping with other colleagues.

When I opened the office door, I found Li Li lying asleep on the sofa, covered by her
coat, her feet exposed, her boots off. Black velvet pantyhose tightly hugged
her shapely legs. She was probably too tired; she didn't even notice my arrival. I quietly sat down behind
my desk , directly facing Li Li on the sofa, allowing me to observe her closely.

The room was filled with the scent of Li Li's perfume, and I vaguely felt myself... I caught a
faint scent of a woman's feet. This scent made me restless. I quickly devised a good excuse, grabbed my
coat, and slowly walked to her side. Seeing she was still asleep, I bent down and smelled the pair of
leather boots Li Li had worn, which were lying beside the sofa. It seemed she had walked quite a distance that morning; the boots were dusty, and a faint
fragrance of feet emanated from them. I moved to her feet, half-squatting, and inhaled deeply the scent of her stockinged feet.
I covered her legs and feet with my coat, reaching inside to massage her feet.

Her delicate feet were encased in thick stockings, probably from walking... It had been a while, or maybe the socks hadn't been washed for two days.

The soles were a little damp. My movements might have been a bit rough, waking Li Li.

I didn't panic at all, calmly saying, "Oh, I saw you sleeping, and I was worried your legs would get cold, so I covered you with a
coat." Li Li hurriedly got up, putting on her boots while saying hastily, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have slept in the office." I smiled
and said, "It's okay, you can rest during your lunch break. I often sleep in now. "

Li Li said a little awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I slept too late yesterday, and today after finishing some business with a client,
the traffic was terrible, and I walked back, so I was very sleepy after lunch..." I
sat It's okay, spring drowsiness and autumn fatigue are common in this weather, haha. From now on, you can sleep during lunch if you're tired.
This sofa is in the office for resting.

" Li Li smiled, rubbed her head, and thanked me repeatedly. She hung my coat and hers back in their places and sat
back down the desk opposite me. She started working.

And that's how I had my intimate encounter with her.

The sofa in the office became our bed during lunch breaks. Li Li would sleep when I wasn't, while I'd
sit in my office chair pretending to use the computer, actually admiring her from afar.

A month passed quickly like this. After a month-long probationary period, Li Li became a new member of our
sales team. I assigned the other sales staff to a larger office outside, but Li Li stayed in my office
and was promoted to my assistant, meaning she would be in my office long-term.

Beijing's spring temperatures fluctuate greatly, so the company gave each employee money to
buy summer uniforms. Although my office wasn't large, I still applied for a
locker for Li Li. The locker was placed in the office bathroom (our company's buildings are mixed-use,
so department managers' single rooms all have small bathrooms; after the bathtub was removed during renovations, there was a small
space just enough for the locker). After applying for the locker, I broke the locker door—hehe, that
had its purpose.

After setting up the locker, I gave her the clothing allowance and said, "You're a full-time employee now. This is
the company 's clothing allowance. Buy a summer business suit. I've arranged a locker for you. Especially
after buying the suit, you can change into it at work. You can also put your personal belongings in the locker, but
the lock is broken, so please don't put cash or other valuables in there. Because all kinds of customers come here
.

" Li Li excitedly took the money and smiled, saying, "Thank you, Manager! I'll definitely work hard!"

Then she excitedly went to the restroom to tidy up the locker.

The next day, when I entered, I found Li Li wearing a new black business suit, flesh-colored pantyhose, and
black high heels—very sexy. The air was filled with her unique fragrance.

I said, "Oh, you look so energetic today."

Li Li stood up and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Manager. This outfit I bought last night, it's alright, isn't it?"

I praised, "Not bad, very energetic, but the high heels are a bit old."

Li Li made a funny face and said, "The company only gives a clothing allowance, not anything else."

Me: Oh, right, okay then. Since it's for work, I'll pay for your
nice pair of high heels from the department's entertainment budget.

I took a small wad of cash from the safe and handed it to Li Li.

Li Li smiled happily and said, "I didn't expect the manager to be so generous."

Me: Hehe, you're practically the face of our department, this money's well spent. I need to go out on errands, so if anyone needs to contact
me, just let them call my cell phone."

Li Li smiled as she watched me leave. That night, before going to sleep, I kept thinking about Li Li's alluring legs, wondering
what kind of high heels she would buy.

On the third day, Li Li hadn't arrived yet when I got there. I went into the bathroom, opened Li Li's locker, and began to admire
its contents. The top shelf held cosmetics, sanitary napkins, and other women's items. Hanging in the middle was her
newly bought business suit and a tracksuit; I smelled a faint scent of sweat. Below, in the shoe section, were
a pair of slightly worn sneakers. I picked them up and looked at the soles; they had faint imprints of her little feet—quite cute.
Because there was a sachet inside, I couldn't smell any foot sweat, but I was certain Li Li's feet were prone to sweating. Next to
the mirror were stickers of her making various funny faces.

I smiled and closed her locker, thinking, "Now I can share this locker with her."

I checked my watch, figuring she'd be at work soon. I made a cup of coffee and started my day.

With a crisp sound of footsteps, Li Li entered the office. I noticed she was still wearing
the same , and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But then I noticed she was carrying a paper bag containing
a shoebox. My disappointment turned into excitement.

Li Li: Good morning, Manager!

Me: Good morning!

Then she smiled and went into the restroom. A moment later, she came
out . She crossed her legs, revealing a pair of sexy black high heels with back laces, her sexy heels
encased in black stockings. She said, "I bought these last night, what do you think?"

I admired them and said, "Very beautiful, shiny shoes with beautiful feet!"

Li Li: Hehe, I spent a lot of time buying these shoes, and they didn't even have size 36. Because I
liked them so much, I had to buy a size smaller. The ones I'm wearing now are size 35. I wanted to wear them, but new shoes are
too small and tiring to wear. So I can only bring them with me.

Me: You can leave them at work. Anyway, you have a wardrobe now. Wear them during work hours. Okay, take this
document to General Manager Wang quickly. After he signs it, take it to the client.

Li Li: Okay, here's the money I didn't use, I'll return it to you.

She put more than two hundred yuan on my desk. I picked up the money and handed it back, saying, "A good horse needs a good saddle; use
this money to buy stockings." Ha! Li Li smiled and accepted the money, saying, "I think you have a good eye for women."

Her double entendre left me speechless. She smiled, took the documents, and left the office.

After she left, I went into the restroom and saw her old high heels in an open shoebox in
the trash can. It seemed she didn't want them anymore. I picked them up; the shoes were still slightly damp,
and a faint, sour scent of feet mixed with leather wafted out, a smell that made my heart flutter. I
put the heels back in the box, put them in a bag, and took them out of the office to the trunk of my car, intending
to enjoy them .

When I returned to the company at noon, everyone had already finished eating. I went into the office, and Li Li was already lying
on the sofa. When she saw me enter, she instinctively tried to get up, but I quickly said, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll go eat now, you can lie down
," and then I left the room.

Li Li lay on the sofa, half-reclined, smiled at me, and closed the door.

When I returned after lunch, Li Li was still asleep on the sofa. I went in... While washing my hands, I found
a pair of black pantyhose in the trash can—the very same pair she'd worn that morning. I picked them up and smelled the soles;
the faint scent of her feet was intoxicating. The shape of her toes was still visible on the bottom of the socks, and the slightly damp soles felt cool.

I admired and smelled them for a while before putting them in my pocket.

I left the bathroom; her face was turned inwards, so I didn't know if Li Li was still asleep. I walked past quietly and found
she was still asleep. Taking the opportunity, I carefully observed her beautiful legs and feet up close. She wore flesh-colored
pantyhose, the ultra-thin, transparent stockings of excellent quality, tightly encasing her beautiful legs and feet. Li Li's
feet were of moderate size, with fair and tender skin, and the bluish veins on the tops of her feet were clearly visible. Her five toes were
neatly and encased in the stockings. The toes of her little toes were slightly bruised from being rubbed by her shoes. Her arches were high, and her fair
soles were deeply concave, perhaps due to walking a lot that morning. Her cute toe pads, heels, soles, and
the edges of her soles all appeared rosy through the stockings. The stockings on her feet were slightly damp and clung to them, making them appear even more transparent. Her

rounded heels were free of calluses, and the stockings looked incredibly smooth through the fabric. Her long, slender calves were
hairless encased in stockings, they looked as tender as white jade.

This was the first time I had admired her beautiful legs and feet in stockings up close for such a long time. I felt my face burning.

I checked my watch; it was almost time for work.

I gently patted Li Li's beautiful legs and whispered, "Wake up, it's time for work. We have a meeting at two."

Li Li sat up and rubbed her... Li Li , her small, delicate feet clad in stockings, said, "Wearing new shoes that are a size too small is so tiring!"

I laughed, "You women, you really pay money to suffer."

Li Li, putting on her high heels and styling her hair, said, "You know Sammi Cheng, right? A reporter asked her why she's
so sexy and attracts so many men? Do you know what she answered?"

I shook my head.

Li Li continued, "Her answer was: I always wear high heels a size too small.

" I chuckled, "Incomprehensible."

Li Li continued, "We women pay such a high price, isn't it all for fun?" "You men, you just don't
understand," Li Li said, her double entendre leaving me speechless.

After touching up her makeup in the restroom, Li Li suddenly asked, "By the way, Manager,
where are those leather shoes I left in the restroom? And those black stockings I threw away?"

Her question startled me. I composed myself and said, "Oh? The ones in the shoebox on the wastebasket?"

Li Li nodded.

A little nervous, I said, "I don't know. I saw them when I left. Did the cleaning lady
think they were unwanted and throw them away?"

Li Li: "What a pity! I spent a four-figure sum on them!"

I said, "Forget it. Out with the old, in with the new. Next time, be careful not to leave things lying around."

Li Li: "You don't know I'm the kind of woman who loves new things but doesn't tire of the old. Losing them is a real regret."

I smiled, wondering how she knew those shoes were already in my car trunk, a collector's item.

Ha!

We each gathered our documents and headed to the meeting room. The afternoon's work plan would take over my mind and attention.

After work, the first thing I did when I got home was to admire and savor Li Li's high heels for a while
. The scent of her feet inside the shoes had faded considerably; you could barely smell them unless you were very careful. I put the shoes
on the bookshelf in my study. My bookshelf only had a pitifully small number of books; the rest of the space was filled with
various exquisite high heels. It was more like a shoe rack than a bookshelf.

Since breaking up with my girlfriend, and because no one has come to my house, I rarely tidy up my room, especially my
bedroom. My bed is covered with stockings, most of which I bought myself, some were gifts from friends or online acquaintances
, and a few were from the occasional time I brought prostitutes home for the night—I paid them, but I always made them remove their feet.
She kept the stockings from Li Li's clothes, and every night I would sleep embracing them.

After showering and lying in bed, I took out the pair of black
pantyhose .
I admired and smelled them; the legs of the stockings carried Li Li's body fragrance, and the toes and soles were slightly stiff from being soaked in her foot sweat, faintly outlining the shape of her feet. I held the sole of the stocking to my nose and inhaled the
faint sour scent of her feet. The smell of the stockings stimulated my sense of smell and nerves. Li Li's black pantyhose had accompanied me
through a blissful night. "

With Li Li as my assistant at work, my business has improved significantly, largely due to her social skills.
Her beauty and temperament attract many clients. In our interactions, we've
gotten to know each other a bit. Li Li is actually half a year older than me. She's been married for just over a year; her husband is a senior
executive at a company. After resigning at the beginning of the year, he started his own company in Shanghai, and it's doing very well." Li Li lives in Beijing.
She doesn't actually work, and the money her husband gives her each month is enough for her daily expenses. She just feels bored staying at home all the time, so
she applied for a job at our company when they were hiring, hoping it would help pass the time.

I asked her why she didn't go to Shanghai to be with her husband, but she just smiled and didn't answer.
I didn't press her further.

Recently, Li Li started going to the gym in the building across the street at lunchtime to do
aerobics. She said she gained weight over the winter and wanted to lose it.

This gave me the perfect opportunity to admire the items in her locker during my lunch break.

One day at lunchtime, I returned from outside and saw Li Li walking out of the company entrance, dressed casually in casual clothes and sneakers, carrying a
gym bag. We smiled and greeted each other. I left my bag at the office and went to the restroom.
After washing my hands, I gently opened Li Li's locker door. Neatly arranged on the bottom shelf were Li Li
's sexy high heels and a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose hanging on a hanger. I picked them up and touched them; the soles felt slightly
damp . It seemed Li Li had just taken them off. Excitedly, I took out the stockings and high heels. I locked
the office door, then comfortably lay down on the sofa with these two treasures. I held
one of Li Li's stockings to my nose and gently put the other in my mouth to taste it; it had a faint salty flavor, and my nasal cavity
was filled with the fresh scent of Li Li's stockinged feet. The smell and texture of Li Li's stockings stimulated every nerve in my body. I
picked up her high heels and pressed them against my face, placing the stockings on my sensitive areas. I closed my eyes, and Li Li's delicate figure
appeared . These two precious items kept me company all afternoon. Afterwards, I discovered that
despite my carefulness, some stains remained on the lower part of the stockings. I wanted to wash them with water, but
drying them before work in the afternoon wasn't an easy task. I could only use tissues to wipe them as clean as possible, but
some traces were still there. There was nothing I could do but hope she wouldn't notice. It was almost time for work, so I arranged her
high heels and stockings back to their original positions as best I could, then opened the door and called in two saleswomen to
arrange their afternoon work.

A little while later, Li Li returned . Seeing that we were busy talking about work, she quietly slipped into the restroom.
Li Li didn't come out until the two salespeople had left. She had already changed into her business suit. After sitting down,
she kept fidgeting with the stockings on her left calf. I thought to myself, "Oh no, she probably noticed.

" I said to Li Li, "Go to this client's office this afternoon!" I handed her a stack of documents.

Li Li: "Oh, wait a minute, I'll be right there." She put the documents on the table, turned around, and went back into the restroom. A little
while later , she came out.

I said to her, "If there's traffic, go home after you're done."

Li Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Manager. I imagine there will be traffic on the way." Haha. I

laughed too. After she left, I went into the restroom and found the outer packaging of stockings in the trash can. I opened Li Li
's locker door, and a faint, distinctively feminine scent of sweat wafted out. It was coming from her gym bag.

I figured it must be her workout clothes from lunchtime. I picked up the pair of sneakers she had just taken off at the bottom of the locker. The shoes
were damp inside, but because there were desiccant packets in each shoe, I couldn't really smell the fragrance. Then, in
the corner of the locker, I found a wad of flesh-colored stockings… It was the same pair I'd worn at noon. Underneath the stockings was a
damp white cotton sock. I unfolded it and saw it was the same pair she'd worn for exercising. Both socks were wet,
the soles slightly yellowed, revealing the cute shape of Li Li's feet. I brought the cotton socks close to my nose, and a strong,
intoxicating scent of her feet immediately filled my nostrils.

At that moment, my impulse overcame my reason. I crumpled Li Li's cotton socks and stockings into a ball and put them in my
pocket. After finishing my work, I drove home with these two treasures of the day to slowly enjoy
them. Now, there were two more pairs of socks on my bed.

The next day, after finishing my business, I arrived at the company close to noon. As soon as I entered, Li Li turned around and asked me,
"Manager , who came to our office yesterday?"

I was taken aback and then said, "A lot of people, besides our company staff, several groups of clients came. What's wrong?"

Li Li replied thoughtfully, "Oh, it's nothing." I felt that Li Li had
asked me that because she had discovered her stockings were missing from her closet, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy. I didn't dare peek into her closet all day.

The next day, I found that the lock on her closet had been changed, and a sense of loss welled up inside me. I really regretted
stealing . Now I could only admire them from afar, unable to enjoy her shoes and socks anymore. Sigh!

For the next week, every day at work, looking at her stockinged feet, I felt an itch in my heart, but I couldn't enjoy it
anymore .

Two days later, a major client from Shanghai came to our company for a business visit, intending to cooperate with us.

Our company's boss attached great importance to this event and specially assigned Li Li and me to accompany the Shanghai delegation
throughout the three days. Thanks to her, we handled every aspect of the client's needs
very well, and the Shanghai delegation was very satisfied. At dinner on the last night, the Shanghai client
said: "For three days, I've observed that Manager Bin hasn't touched a drop of alcohol or cigarettes. I admire him."

I chuckled: "I really have always been like that."

The client said: "Why don't you make an exception today?"

Li Li smoothed things over, saying: "I'll drink for the manager."

The client said: "No, Miss Li, I've already experienced your drinking capacity these past three days. If Bin doesn't drink today,
it might affect my writing of the business report tomorrow. Here, just three glasses.

" With a mischievous grin, he filled three glasses with wine.

Seeing this, it seemed I had no choice but to drink. I gave a wry smile and downed three glasses. Then another person
stood up and said, "Three glasses each, not one less!" Seeing this, I thought, "Looks like I'm going to get drunk today
." Under Li Li's concerned gaze, I drank three more glasses. The rest of the time, I felt like
I was just grinning like an idiot until the client thought I was "drunk."

Li Li helped me out of the hotel. It took her a long time to get my room number from me.
We hailed a taxi, and I slumped in the back seat. Li Li sat down too.
The taxi started moving, and Dao Lang's "Lover" came on the stereo. The music made
me excitedly sing along. I leaned my head against Li Li, reeking of alcohol, and grinned foolishly, asking, "Hehe..." "Are you
my lover?" Li Li smiled, stroked my flushed face, and lightly kissed my forehead. I recklessly
placed my hand on her black stockinged leg. I felt my palms were sweating profusely. She initially tried to dodge,
but the back seat of the car was only so big, and she only swayed her legs a few times before stopping.

Alcohol emboldened me, and my hand began to move down her leg. Just as I was about to
touch stockinged foot, a wave of nausea made me sit up. I rolled down the car window, a gust of cold wind blew in, and
a surge of nausea made me vomit up the alcohol and food. The car stopped, and I don't know what happened after that.
When I woke up again, I was already in my own bed. I lazily closed my eyes, trying hard to recall
what happened last night. Suddenly, I realized that my outer clothes had been taken off, my pants had been taken off, but the pantyhose I was wearing
were still on. I hurriedly got up and found that the stockings that had been scattered on the bed were gone. Only
one stocking was on the pillow; I picked it up and smelled it—it was definitely Li Li's. The pillow and blanket beside me still
smelled of Li Li's scent, but I couldn't remember anything that had happened last night after I got drunk. I
panicked, not knowing what to do. Then a note on the bedside table caught my eye. I picked it up;
it was written in Li Li's embroidered handwriting: "Ah Bin!

Your room was too messy, so I tidied it up for you and found my high heels, which were supposed to be mine. I took
them with me; it's like returning something to its rightful owner. I took your clothes to the laundry shop downstairs; you
can pick them up yourself later. I wanted to wait until you woke up before leaving, but you were sleeping so soundly, I didn't want to wake you. I have things to do today
, so I have to go now.

Remember!!! I'm your older sister Li, not Miss Li!

Okay, have a happy weekend!" "See you Monday!

Looking at the note Li Li left me, I didn't know what to do. I sat there blankly for a while, then
went to the study and found that the place where Li Li's high heels used to be on the bookshelf was empty, and the whole room was
clean and tidy. I sat there for a while, then took a hot shower, and lay in bed, but I couldn't
remember what happened last night.

I picked up my phone and sent Li Li a text message: 'Hello, Sister Li Li! I was drunk yesterday and made
a , please forgive me. Also, I hope you can keep my personal hobby a secret, thank you!'

Not long after, Li Li replied: 'The alcohol showed me another side of you. Men all have
their own unique hobbies. Don't worry, I will keep your secret.

' I stared blankly at Li Li's text message on my phone. She knew my privacy. I didn't know
how she would treat me in the future."

As the new week began, my mood became complicated, just like the weather in Beijing now (April),
sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

I pushed open the office door, and Li Li was already there. She turned and smiled at me, but I sensed
a hint . I awkwardly nodded back, feeling like a child who had done something wrong, and quickly went to my seat,
head down, to begin my workday. Although Li Li was still wearing her signature sexy business attire, I
tried .

On Wednesday, a client in Shanghai called, agreeing to cooperate with our company and requesting that we send someone
there sign the contract. Since Li Li's husband was also in Shanghai, the company agreed to give her the opportunity to reunite with her loved one,
so they sent Li Li and me along. Because I have a slight fear of airplanes (I've had a close call with
one ), I had Li Li book two train tickets from Beijing to Shanghai for Thursday night.

I didn't go to the office on Thursday; I rested at home all day, had a simple dinner, and then headed to the train station
.

Arriving at the train station, I waited a short while at the agreed-upon meeting place with Li Li before her petite figure appeared before me
. She was dressed casually, wearing a stylish denim skirt that just reached her knees, flesh-colored stockings that hugged her
slender , long legs, and Nike sneakers with a sliver of white cotton sock peeking out from the top.

Li Li: "How are you? Not late, right? Do I look alright in this outfit?"

I replied helplessly: "You look good, you look five years younger than your actual age, hehe, but sister, we're
signing a contract with a client tomorrow, this is for shopping. "

Li Li smiled: "Don't worry, my work clothes are here."

She patted a small red suitcase she was carrying.

We chatted as we walked onto the platform and boarded the train to Shanghai.

We had booked lower-level sleeper berths. After putting our luggage away, the train started moving soon after. Li Li took out her MP4 player and sat down
to play with it, while I took out my laptop from my bag.

Upon seeing it, Li Li exclaimed, "Oh, I want to play! Give me your notebook!" I also shouted loudly, "Hey!
Hey! Hey! I want to use it for work!" Li Li pleaded, "It's not work time now, okay, give it to me quickly."

Li Li snatched it away as she spoke. I couldn't resist her, and watching her open the notebook with a smug smile, I thought, "Here,
I'll lend you my MP4 player. We can swap, okay? "

I secretly thought to myself, "My notebook still has some foot fetish and stocking fetish websites and photos, especially some
selfies of me wearing stockings. If she finds out..." "Sigh, she already knows my secrets anyway
," I thought, feeling surprisingly relieved.

I played with her MP4 while watching Li Li across from me. She placed the notebook on the small table, her small hands
deftly clicking the mouse, her expression shifting between happiness and surprise, her crossed legs sometimes swinging, sometimes still. I
wondered what she was doing.

Her stockinged legs, clad in sneakers, were under the small table. I stayed for a while, then lay down pretending to sleep, actually
watching her stockinged legs. The ultra-thin, transparent stockings were only a few centimeters from my face. I really wanted
to reach out and touch them. But I still... I settled down, simply enjoying the view.

When it was time to rest, the lights on the train went out, and the person in the upper
bunk lay down to sleep. Li Li turned off her laptop, put it away, took off her shoes, lay down, and covered herself with a light blanket to rest. Her sneakers were right next to her bed; I felt like I
could reach them. Almost half an hour later, thinking she was asleep, I gently picked up her shoes,
turned my back to her, and placed them beside my pillow, ready to enjoy them. Suddenly, my phone beeped with
a text message notification, startling me. I pulled out my phone and broke out in a cold sweat. The text message
was from Li Li. The message read: "You've been walking all day, don't you think your shoes are dirty?"

I quickly turned over and placed her sneakers in front of her bunk. Li Li was sitting on her bunk,
smiling . My face suddenly felt hot, but thankfully it was dark in the carriage, and she didn't see my embarrassed expression.

I picked up my phone and thought for a moment before replying: "I'm just keeping them for you tonight, in case someone steals them."

She looked at my reply on her phone, smiling as she typed back: "I know you're
the thief who . If you don't want me to call the police, you'd better behave and listen to me from now on."

Seeing her reply, I knew she wouldn't blame me. " Okay," I replied with a smile, "from now on, I'll be your
obedient little darling."

The light from the phone screen reflected her sweet smile.

Her nimble fingers rapidly tapped the keyboard, and soon another text message arrived: "Okay, little darling,
I walked for a long time today, so let me massage my feet to help me relax."

As I finished reading the message, Li Li's beautiful feet, clad in stockings and white cotton socks, were already in
front of me, only centimeters away from my face. A faint, slightly sour scent of her feet wafted into my
nostrils . I reached out and pressed my hand against her foot, afraid that if I touched it too lightly, she would run away.

It seemed Li Li had walked quite a distance during the day; her cotton socks were already damp. I took them off, and Li Li 's
cute toes rubbed comfortably inside the stockings. A warm, pleasant scent of her stockinged feet wafted through the air, making my heart flutter.

I took one of her stockinged feet in my hand and gently massaged it. I saw Li Li lean against the bed,
her eyes closed, enjoying the comfort emanating from the soles of her feet. In the dark carriage, I pressed my face close to the sole of her other stockinged foot.
The sour smell of foot sweat filled my nostrils. The damp, transparent stockings
were barely noticeable unless you touched them so closely. I stuck out my tongue and lightly... I touched the sole of her foot; it tasted slightly salty. She chuckled
softly , twisting her foot and whispering, "It tickles."

Afraid she'd pull her foot away, I didn't dare kiss it again. I just obediently massaged her. Time passed , I don't know
how much, but Li Li pulled her foot away and lay down to sleep. I, however, was too excited to sleep at all. I took out
Li Li , put one on my nose, and tucked the other under the blanket. That
night on the train was the most comfortable sleep I'd had in a while. In the morning, as the music in the carriage started, the passengers
got up one after another, but I lay there lazily, still thinking about the night before.

Li Li got up, looking around for something, then nudged me, saying, "Where are my socks?"

I grinned mischievously at her, saying, "I got them dirty."

Li Li understood what I meant, and her little feet kicked lightly at me as she said, "You have to pay, you have to pay,
you have to buy me ten pairs."

I grabbed her stockinged foot and poked at the sole with my fingers, saying, "Okay, I'll make it up to you. Don't be angry,
laughter is better than tears."

Li Li's cute toes wiggled in the sheer stockings, giggling. Our playful antics attracted
the attention of the people in the upper bunk, so I quickly withdrew my hand, and Li Li also withdrew her foot. She found a new pair of cotton socks in her bag and
put them on. I watched her put on her socks and shoes as if I were watching a wonderful movie.

Li Li went to the bathroom after putting on her shoes. I took the cotton socks that I had soiled from the blanket, crumpled them into a ball, and
reluctantly threw them into the trash can under the table.

I also got up and packed my belongings. Not long after Li Li returned, the train arrived at its final destination—
Shanghai .

We walked off the platform with our luggage, ending this happy journey.

We went to the hotel we had booked in advance. Since Li Li was visiting her husband and didn't stay at the hotel, I
only booked a single suite. After checking in, we went into the room. Li Li said she wanted to take a shower. She didn't
shy away from me, taking off her outer clothes and stockings and throwing them on the bed. Then she put on her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

I opened the window; the Huangpu River was clearly visible, and the sound of ship horns drifted in from afar.
The bedroom inside had a large double bed. I lay lazily on the bed, playing with the stockings and cotton socks Li Li had taken off.
I covered my face with them, closed my eyes, and breathed in blissful air. After showering, Li Li
came into the inner room, drying her wet hair. Seeing me ,

she playfully kicked me and said, "Get up, my darling!"

I smiled, picked up the stockings from my face, checked my watch, and decided to take a shower too. Li Li, still in her pajamas
, was meticulously applying makeup in front of the vanity mirror. I changed into my pajamas in the outer room and went into the bathroom. The damp air
smelled of shower gel. Hanging on the towel rack was a pair of white, sexy lace panties that Li Li had just washed. I
touched them; the texture was very nice, and they only had a faint scent of shower gel. I looked at these exquisite panties as I showered.
I thought of its owner through the edge of her panties.

After I finished showering, Li Li had already changed her clothes and was sitting on the sofa in the outer room, wearing a professional suit,
especially the simple skirt, which was the perfect length, paired with elegant black high heels. A ray of sunlight from the window shone on her
legs , perfectly showcasing her beautiful legs in stockings. I was a little stunned.

Li Li pointed to her watch: "Hurry up, Daddy, Shanghai is very congested too."

I quickly turned around to change my clothes. Li Li and I took some personal belongings and left the hotel.

In the morning, we arrived at the client's place on time, and the contract was signed smoothly. After having lunch with the client, the client
had already booked our return tickets to Beijing for Sunday. Li Li said she was going to her husband's place without telling him in advance, wanting to give him a
surprise, and would come to the hotel to see me on Sunday. I gave her a hotel room key. Back at the hotel, I picked up the pair of open-crotch pantyhose and cotton socks that Li Li had taken off yesterday from
the sofa and played with them to my heart's content, then
fell asleep exhausted.

When I woke up, it was already dark. I looked at my watch and it was past eight o'clock. I went downstairs and grabbed a quick snack,
then strolled along the riverbank. Watching the beautiful women in stockings passing by, I couldn't help but think of Li Li. I wondered
what she was doing right now. Was she with her husband...? It was already past ten o'clock, and there were
far .

I returned to the hotel, turned on the TV, found a music channel, took a shower, and lay naked on the bed.
Since I had slept for a long time in the afternoon, I wasn't sleepy. Just then, my phone beeped.
I checked and saw it was from Li Li: "Long night, feeling lonely? Need someone to keep you company? Haven't you found a stocking-clad
beauty to sleep with?"

I chuckled to myself, thinking, "You had a good time with your husband, and now you're teasing me before bed."

I replied: "Yes, I need one! I need one right now. How much?"

A little while later, my phone rang again. Li Li had texted back: "Free. Wait for me!" I thought, "This Li Li is really funny,
still making a fuss when I'm about to sleep." I replied: "Then you have to be quick, don't make me wait for you in my dreams."

I put down my phone, turned the TV volume down, and prepared to rest.

After a while, suddenly the bedroom light was turned on, the bright light blinding me. I
shielded my eyes with my hand and saw Li Li standing in front of my bed, wearing the same business suit she had worn during the day. I quickly pulled my pajamas over
my private parts and awkwardly asked: "How did you get in? Aren't you—" Before I could finish, Li Li interrupted
me: "You gave me the key during the day, didn't you tell me to come?"

Me: "You didn't..." "Did you go to see your husband?"

Li Li's face suddenly darkened, and she shouted angrily, "Don't mention him to me!"

I didn't dare to say a word, just sat blankly on the bed.

Li Li took a bag out of her purse and threw it on my bed. "Didn't you want to find stockings?" "That's me."

I didn't know if I was excited or nervous. My palms were sweating, and I touched my head,
knowing I wasn't dreaming. I opened the bag; inside was a stack of pantyhose of various colors.

Li Li turned and went to the outer room to pour a glass of water, then sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at me while smoking.

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Li Li took off her other high heel and then placed her damp, warm stockinged foot on my face. Her deep, tender white
sole was right on my nose. The transparent stockings in front of me were soaked with foot sweat, indicating that Li Li had walked
quite a distance in them today. As her five toes swayed sensually inside, a strong, sour smell of foot sweat and the
scent of leather shoes filled my nostrils. The olfactory stimulation quickly aroused me.

At this moment, the song request program on TV was playing Luo Dayou's old song "Even Wild Lilies Have Spring." Li Li stood in
front of me and squatted down. I felt a comfortable sensation all over my body, like being electrocuted.

My legs, clad in stockings, intertwined with Li Li's. As the curtains were drawn back, sunlight streamed in
, blinding me. Li Li nudged me with her delicate foot, saying, "Get up, you naughty boy, go take a bath."

It took me a long time to recover. Li Li had already finished her bath and was sitting in front of the mirror applying makeup. I got up
and sincerely said to her, "I hope you can become my **." Li Li smiled and turned around, saying, "Hehe, let's see if you're
obedient from now on."

I nodded earnestly.

Li Li said, "The bathwater is ready for you, go wash yourself first."

I went into the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with warm water, exuding the fragrance of bath salts. I lay down inside,
the warm water soaking my entire body, relieving my fatigue.

After I finished bathing, I came out. Li Li was sitting on the sofa, applying toenail polish. I knelt down in front of her feet, admiring
her careful application. As she applied the polish, I gently blew on it. This way the nail polish will dry faster. After applying it,
she wiggled her sexy, slender toes a few times and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"

I praised her endlessly.

Li Li: "Put your feet out here, I'll polish yours too."

I hesitated, and Li Li said coldly, "Aren't you going to listen to me?"

I obediently stretched out my feet for her. She smiled happily and began to carefully apply nail polish to my feet as well.

After finishing, she smiled with satisfaction and admired them. Then she ordered me to put on a pair of light flesh-colored open-crotch pantyhose.
Wearing stockings made my feet look even more alluring, and Li Li looked at them and nodded repeatedly. She complimented me, and I changed into casual clothes, still wearing stockings over
cotton socks. We walked out of the hotel together.

Arriving at a casual clothing store, Li Li turned to me and said, "Why don't you buy a casual outfit too?
It doesn't look good for you to be wearing that suit while we're shopping."

We went into the store; it wasn't crowded. Li Li picked out an outfit for me. After I changed in the fitting room and came out,
I felt the pants were a bit long. The sales assistant knelt down to help me roll up the cuffs. Her hand touched my ankle and she saw
the stockings I was wearing. She looked up at me in surprise. I turned my head away shyly. Li Li saw
everything and grinned mischievously. When we paid, the sales assistant immediately huddled with other sales assistants, whispering and
glancing at us from time to time. Li Li smiled happily and pulled me out of the store. Li

Li looked at me: "You're dressed so casually, you shouldn't wear dress shoes. Let's go buy a pair of sneakers."

We found a Nike store, and the sales assistants inside were very enthusiastic. Li Li helped me choose a pair, and the
sales assistant asked: "What size do you wear?"

I said: "40." I sat down on the sofa where you try on shoes, and the sales assistant found a pair and enthusiastically offered to help me exchange them.
Shoes, now I'm in a dilemma. I can try on clothes in the fitting room, but shoes can only be tried on here, but I'm
still wearing stockings and nail polish.

I said, "No need to try them on, this size will definitely fit me." I thought to myself, "I'll buy them first and then find a secluded place to exchange them."

Just then, Li Li said angrily beside me, "What, are you not listening? If you don't try them on, you'll have to
come back to exchange them if they don't fit, and you can only see the effect when you wear them."

The sales assistant also said, "Yes, your wife is right, and our store's service will satisfy you." As she spoke, she
squatted down in front of my feet, opened the shoebox, and took out the sneakers.

Looking at Li Li, I knew she was making me look bad. Oh well, I stretched my legs out. The sales assistant
took off my leather shoes, and when she saw my stockinged feet with painted toenails, she exclaimed, "Ah!"
This drew everyone's attention in the store, and their eyes all fell on my feet. Then came a
chorus of whispers. My face burned with embarrassment. The sales assistant awkwardly helped me put on my sneakers. After they were on,
Li Li looked at them and thought they didn't look good. We went through three or five pairs before she was finally satisfied,
causing other customers and sales staff to frequently turn and look at me. The sales assistant, initially awkward, gradually
became more enthusiastic. During the process of putting on and taking off the shoes, she would occasionally touch my stockinged feet, and when helping me put on the last pair,
she playfully pinched my little toe. When I swiped my card to pay, the sales assistant and Li Li chatted in Shanghainese,
occasionally glancing at me and smiling.

After we left the store, I turned around and saw the pretty saleswoman smiling and waving at me. I asked Li Li
, "What is she saying to you?"

Li Li smiled happily and said, "She's complimenting your beautiful feet." "Ha!"

Shanghai is truly a city perfect for women's shopping. I accompanied her to various shopping malls, and
we didn't finish shopping until it was completely dark. After dinner, we returned to the hotel, exhausted, carrying all sorts of bags.

Back in the hotel room, Li Li lazily sat on the sofa and called me over to sit opposite her.

"Put your feet up,"

she said, pointing to the coffee table between us. I didn't understand what she meant, but I obediently put my feet up.

She placed my sneakers in front of me, carefully untied the laces, and took off my sneakers.
My feet were already wet from walking all day, and the sheer stockings on my feet were barely visible. The
sexy nail polish on my toenails shone alluringly against the stockings. At the same time, a damp, sweaty
smell wafted out. Li Li pressed her face close to the soles of my feet and inhaled deeply, a satisfied look on her face. She
looked like a chain smoker after a heavy smoking session; I never imagined she had such a fetish.

Li Li sniffed the area around my stockinged feet and murmured to herself, "I love the smell of men's feet in stockings, especially someone like
you." She sipped her coffee, then picked up the stockings I'd taken off and held them to her nose, sniffing them occasionally.

Li Li put her feet, clad in sneakers, on the coffee table and said, "I walked a long way today, my feet are
so tired. You know what to do, right?"

I understood and sat down on the carpet opposite her feet. I took off her sneakers, and a wave of
warm, damp air, carrying the slightly sour scent of a woman's sweaty feet in stockings, wafted towards me, intoxicating me.

Li Li comfortably wiggled her toes a few times, making the scent even stronger. I pressed my face close to her warm, damp soles,
savoring the sweet and sour aroma. The cotton socks over Li Li's stockings were slightly
yellowed from foot sweat, outlining her delicate feet. I took off the cotton socks, revealing the stockings underneath, damp and clinging to her feet. After
a day of walking, the pink and tender soles accentuated the deep, white arches, making her feet even more alluring. I
licked... Her soles smelled slightly salty.

The tickling sensation made Li Li swing her feet and kick me with her stockinged toes, lazily saying, "Hurry up and massage my feet.
You can only use your hands." I didn't dare to slack off and began gently kneading her sexy stockinged feet with both hands. The comfortable sensation
from
I'll let you sleep with me tonight, but I want to smell your feet while I sleep."

Saying this, she pushed me down onto the bed, tied my hands with stockings, and then found a pair of pantyhose to tie my
feet . She placed my feet on the headboard next to her pillow, turned off the light, and Li Li took off her outer clothes, but was still wearing
stockings and underwear. She hugged my feet and fell asleep in no time.

The room was pitch black; I couldn't see anything lying in bed, but I could feel Li Li's stockinged feet right next to
my face. My hands were tied behind my back, so I couldn't touch her stockinged feet. I could only slowly bring my face closer to
her feet. The stockings on her feet were a little dry, emitting a faint sour smell and a hint of
oily odor. I swallowed hard and gently took one of her stockinged feet into my mouth, trying to hold all five toes.
The slightly salty taste filled my mouth. Her other foot was right in front of my nose, the sour smell
mingling with faint salty aroma in my mouth.

Li Li's stockinged feet, so full of passion and allure, accompanied me through this wonderful night.

The next day, I was woken up by my cell phone. I saw it was my boss calling. After answering, he
told me to immediately travel from Shanghai to Shenzhen to meet a client and take care of some business there.

I had no choice but to part ways with Li Li at the airport; my ticket was for an hour earlier than hers. Before I
left, Li Li went to the restroom and took off her unwashed cotton socks and stockings. She said she'd accompany me to
Shenzhen with her socks. I was so touched. Carrying Li Li's socks, still warm from her body, I boarded the plane.

Things in Shenzhen didn't go smoothly; what should have taken ten days ended up taking almost twenty. During that time,
Li Li and I only communicated via text message. Three days before the deadline, my phone was stolen, and I
temporarily lost contact with Li Li. I figured I'd be back in Beijing in three to five days anyway.

When I got back, I didn't even go home; I took a taxi straight to the company. It wasn't that I was particularly dedicated; I
just wanted to see Li Li as soon as possible.

When I got to the office, I learned that Li Li had resigned two days earlier without giving a reason.

My feelings at that moment were the complete opposite of the early summer in Beijing—a chill ran through me. I sat blankly in
my office chair, feeling like crying but unable to.

I got a replacement phone, but Li Li's phone was switched off. There was an email from Li Li in my inbox…
The message was very simple: she had to handle some personal matters, so she resigned. She called me, but her phone
was off. The letter said she would contact me again later.

Those few simple words caused me so much pain.

Back home, I turned on my computer and downloaded Luo Dayou's song "Even Wild Lilies Have Spring."

It felt like a dream, our brief encounter like a gentle spring breeze blowing softly into my heart.
Where is your smile now? That familiar smile from my past.

Do you know how much I love you, miss you, resent you, and yearn for you? My deep affection will never change. Haven't you ever looked back at yesterday's vows?
Even if you linger on the beautiful narcissus blooming in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, even wild lilies have their spring

. Lying in bed, I picked up Li Li's stockings. The scent was faint. Seeing them reminded me
of our night. "

Two lines of hot tears gently rolled down in the poignant song." Two months have passed, and there's been no
news of Li Li. Every morning, the first thing I do is dial her number, but each time
I'm disappointed to hear, "Sorry, this number is not in service."

Since Li Li left, every day, looking at the empty desk across from me, going to work has become a
torment . The locker Li Li used in the bathroom still retains a faint fragrance when opened, and all sorts of memories flood
back.

Beijing summers are scorching, but my heart is cold. With Li Li's departure, business volume has dropped
significantly. The company leadership decided to hire another manager's assistant for our business department. Since the job posting was released
, resumes have been pouring into my office like snowflakes. Looking at each resume and
the various photos attached, I couldn't stop thinking about Li Li's face.

I picked up a newly arrived stack of resumes and idly flipped through them. Suddenly, a sweet
face flashed before my eyes in one of the photos. My eyes lit up—she looked so much like Li Li! I took out her resume.

Her name was Zhang Jiaqi, a recent graduate from Sichuan, majoring in finance. I dialed
her number on the resume. A slightly Sichuan-accented Mandarin came through the receiver. After a brief conversation,
I asked her to come to the company for an interview the next day.

The next day, when I returned from running errands in the morning, Zhang Jiaqi was sitting on the sofa in my office, looking at the company brochure and waiting for me
. As I entered, she politely stood up and introduced herself. I handed her a glass of water,
then sat down on the sofa opposite me, asking her some questions. I had her fill out a company employee form. While she was filling it out,
I began to observe this recent graduate sitting opposite me.

She was slightly taller than Li Li, but not the 168cm tall stated on her resume. Her face
resembled Li Li's by about 80%, but lacked Li Li's distinctive charm. Her skin was fair and radiated youthful energy. She
wore a white dress, of average quality and style, typical of last summer's fashion. On her bare feet were
a pair of low-heeled white lace-up sandals, which appeared to be size 37, and the shoes looked like cheap street-side items costing only a few dozen yuan
.

She noticed me looking at her and awkwardly handed me the form.

I said, "Okay, you can go home today. Start work tomorrow; it's a one-month probationary period."

Xiaoqi smiled and stood up, saying, "Thank you, Manager. I'll be there on time tomorrow."

She turned to leave.

As she was about to go out, I called out to her: "Wait, tomorrow at work you need to wear a business suit, and
stockings , understand?"

Xiaoqi turned back and asked: "Do I have to dress this formally even in summer?"

I nodded and said: "Yes, you can see what the salespeople outside are wearing. Appropriate attire shows respect for
clients ."

Xiaoqi thoughtfully closed the door and left.

Watching Xiaoqi's departing figure, I thought to myself: Could I change her into a second Li Li?

The next day, when I arrived at the company, Xiaoqi was already there. She was wearing a light blue suit, which I could
tell at a glance was a cheap, no-name brand suit bought at a clothing wholesale market for a couple hundred yuan. Her flesh-colored stockings were also
unsexy. She was still wearing the same sandals as yesterday.

Xiaoqi exuded a faint fragrance of lilies. She greeted me: "Good morning, Manager! Is this
outfit okay?"

I replied: "Good morning, the style is alright, but the quality isn't good. It cost less than two hundred yuan."

Xiaoqi's fair face flushed pink as she whispered, "Um, I just started working and don't have much money." I interrupted
her with a smile, "The company will provide a uniform allowance later, you can buy one then. "

I checked the time; the company had a routine meeting that morning. I gathered my materials and headed towards the meeting room,
the faint scent of lilies still lingering in my nostrils.

After the meeting, a former client of Li Li invited me and Li Li to lunch to discuss business. I decided to bring Zhang Jiaqi
along, and I asked Xiaoqi to come too. She seemed a little nervous, but mostly excited, following behind me like
a little puppy, afraid I'd lose her. Once we got in the parking garage and into the car, she cautiously asked me some
questions about the company. The traffic was terrible, the car kept stopping and starting, and she kept taking out her cosmetics to touch up her makeup. Finally, we arrived at
the agreed-upon restaurant. As I was about to get out of the car, I suddenly noticed a rip in Xiaoqi's stockings at her left knee.

I pointed to the hole and said, "Xiaoqi, what happened to your stockings?"

She noticed it too and said anxiously, "Oh dear, I..." "It wasn't damaged when I put it on, what should I do?"

I said, "Don't worry, I'll find you a new pair. The car window tint is dark, so you can sit in the back seat and change into it. "

We got out of the car, and she sat in the back. I took a pair of
shiny (I usually buy pantyhose when I go shopping and keep them in the trunk; I never
thought I'd use them today). I opened the window a crack and handed her the pantyhose.

Beijing summers are so hot, especially at noon. I was already sweating buckets after standing by the car for a while.
Then the car door opened, and Xiaoqi stretched out a sexy, long, stockinged leg, gleaming
alluringly , like a forest sprite. She stepped out, straightened her clothes, and was still holding the
pantyhose she had taken off.

I said, "Just leave the old socks in the car. We're about to eat, what are you doing with them?

" Xiaoqi said, "No, I'm looking for a place to throw them away." She looked around for a trash can. I checked my watch; it was already
more than ten minutes past my appointment with the client.

I pointed to my watch and said, "Let's put it in the car. It's already ten minutes late, and we don't have time to find a trash can."

She obediently threw the stockings in her hand onto the back seat. We closed the door and hurried towards the restaurant.

Xiaoqi: Manager, why are there stockings in your car?

Me: Oh, my former assistant's stockings were always worn out, so she kept a lot of pairs in my car
. She bought them all.

As we talked, we walked into the private room. Our client, Mr. Zhao, had already arrived and was ordering. He stood up
to greet and asked, "Why isn't Li Li here? And her phone is disconnected.

" I smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhao, she's on a business trip. She changed her phone number a long time ago. It's your fault for not
contacting , haha." This is my new assistant, Zhang Jiaqi.

As I introduced Xiaoqi, I thought to myself: I can't tell him that Li Li resigned, or he'll "skip out" again!

Mr. Zhao looked a little disappointed and then said awkwardly, "Hehe, Abin, you really are fickle. You
've only had one assistant for a short time."

Me: Haha, Xiao Li got promoted to deputy manager. I'll definitely have her contact you when I see her.

After we sat down, we ate and chatted about some trivial things. Xiao Qi sat
there like a little kitten, obediently eating the food in her dishes. When Lao Zhao asked her a few questions, she
answered nervously like a primary school student.

I thought to myself: Sigh, college girls just don't have much social experience. If Li Li were here before, this bill would have been signed before
the meal was even paid.

After the meal, I invited Lao Zhao to a teahouse not far away. I specifically found a Korean-style private room, the kind where you have to take off
your shoes before entering (hehe, I don't need to tell you the reason).

Xiao Qi was the last to come in. She hesitated for a long time before shyly taking off her high-heeled sandals and gently
sitting down next to me. The female tea master came up, knelt down in front of us, and skillfully made
tea . My eyes never left her stockinged feet. Because she was kneeling, her soles were facing upwards, and the soles of her stockings were a little
dirty.

After she finished brewing the tea, she left. As I was leaving the private room, I grinned mischievously at her and said, "You should change your socks."
The female tea server smiled awkwardly, closed the door, and left.

Old Zhao and I discussed the contract while sipping tea, and Xiao Qi kept refilling our water.

We talked for almost an hour, but in the end, Old Zhao insisted on continuing to talk to Li Li. Finally, he made
an excuse and left.

I was furious. I hated clients like Old Zhao the most; he always used the contract as an excuse to achieve his own
goals.

After Old Zhao left, it was just Xiao Qi and me in the private room. A wicked idea came to mind.

I checked my watch.

Xiao Qi asked, "Manager, are we going back to the company now?"

I replied, "No, it's so hot. We've already spent the money, let's just relax here. Xiao Qi, I think you didn't eat enough
for lunch.

" Xiao Qi nodded. I called the waiter and ordered some local snacks. Xiao Qi ate quietly, while I
sipped my tea and admired her beautiful legs in stockings. Under the indoor lights, the stockings on Xiao Qi's legs
shimmered alluringly. The stockings, gleaming and curving gracefully across her legs, revealed a few calluses on the edges of Xiaoqi's
heels , though her feet were still beautifully shaped.

She noticed me staring at her stockinged feet and awkwardly pulled them back.

She asked, "Why are clients still not satisfied even after paying?" I replied, "

We have all kinds of clients. Sometimes, you can only close a deal if you meet their individual requirements. So you have to
cater to their tastes.

" Xiaoqi exclaimed, "Oh? Dealing with clients seems quite complicated. What are your hobbies?"

I smiled and said, "Extend your feet."

Xiaoqi, unsure of my intentions, obediently extended her legs. Her feet were rather thin, appearing
even more delicate in the stockings. I lifted one of her stockinged feet, brought my face close, and took a deep sniff—
there was no smell.

Xiaoqi cried out in fear, "What are you doing?" pulling her foot back as she spoke.

I laughed, "Didn't you ask me what my hobbies were? I like women's beautiful feet in stockings.

" Xiaoqi stood up angrily and shouted, "You're such a pervert, a scoundrel!" She opened the door while talking, angrily
putting on her shoes.

I laughed behind her, "If I were a customer, I'd be a gentleman among customers."

Xiaoqi said fiercely, "I quit! I resign!"

After putting on her shoes, she slammed the door shut, tears welling in her eyes.

I watched her leave with a helpless bitter smile. After paying the bill, I got into my car and noticed the pair of
stockings Xiaoqi had taken off, which had run. I picked them up; the stockings had a faint lily scent. The toes and soles were a little stiff; you
could only smell the faint scent of a young girl's feet when you brought them close to your nose.

I checked my watch and drove straight home.

The next day at work, the company boss called me into his office and asked me about what happened with Xiaoqi the day before. He

flew into a rage, yelling, "I told you to negotiate the contract with the client, and instead you took Xiao Zhang out for tea, and... and you even played with that
girl 's feet!" The girl called me crying. What kind of behavior is this?

I got angry too: "I was just teaching her, these days clients make all sorts of demands. She can't even
handle ? What if a client asked her to sleep with him? Would she just die?"

The boss also got angry: "So, you think this is business? You look more like a pimp."

I retorted, "I'm making money for the company, and I'm making money for you. If I were a pimp, what would you
think you are?

" Then I whispered, "Want to be a prostitute and still want to maintain a virtuous image?" The boss slammed his fist on the table and stood up, yelling, "What did you say?

What did you say? Say it again!" "I wasn't going to back down either. After Li Li left, I was already feeling down, so I
yelled back, 'Fine, I'll say it again! Listen carefully! I'm saying you're like a hypocrite trying to have your cake and eat it too!'

My words made the boss so angry he was frantically searching for medicine with trembling hands. After I

finished speaking, I turned and walked out the door, with the boss still shouting behind me, 'I'm firing you!'

Back in my office, I packed my things. Just then, someone from the finance department brought me a money bag. I thought,
'Perfect , saves me from writing a resignation letter.' I picked up my belongings and left the company.

When I got home, a strange sense of loss suddenly overwhelmed me; I felt like crying but couldn't.
In the following days, I got a gym membership and spent every day at the gym, trying to forget everything with physical exhaustion."
But I couldn't forget Li Li. With

a normal diet and exercise, I unexpectedly lost over ten pounds in a month.

Beijing was still so hot after the start of autumn. On Friday night, after exercising and showering, I put on a pair of black
open-crotch pantyhose and then a pair of red underwear (a friend who likes Western theology told me that wearing
red underwear brings good luck). I sat in front of the computer, browsing beautiful pictures online. Perhaps the air
conditioning in the room was too low. After a while, I felt a little cold, so I wrapped a large bath towel around my upper body. Just then
, the doorbell rang. I looked at my watch; it was almost nine o'clock. Who could it be? I asked who it was as I opened the security door.

The door opened, and Zhang Jiaqi stood there.

"Is this you?" Her mouth gaped open, her eyes staring blankly up and down at me.

Only then did I realize that I was wearing a large bath towel draped over my shoulders, black pantyhose, and bright red underwear.
I stood there awkwardly, frozen. We stood there for about ten seconds. Then

, a thought struck me: "Oh?" "What are you doing here?" I
chuckled
awkwardly , mimicking Superman, "Superman Returns." I was playing Superman Returns with my girlfriend. "Hehe." I stretched out my right arm in a Superman pose.

"Pfft!" Xiaoqi blushed and laughed out loud.

I asked, "How did you find my house?"

Xiaoqi: "Oh, first of all, I want to apologize. Last time, because of one of my phone calls, you lost your job."

I: "Oh, it's all in the past, it's nothing. Are you still working there now?"

Xiaoqi nodded and said, "The day after you resigned, the company called me again, telling me that I could come back as the manager's assistant if
I wanted . Later, I thought about it and felt that I had been a bit too rude that day, so I went back to
the company, but when I got there, I found out that you had already quit."

I: "It's really okay, anyway, I didn't want to work there anymore. I just took the opportunity to resign."

Xiaoqi: "After you left, the company's business got worse and worse. I came to see you this time to pass on a message from the boss.
The leader wants to know if you have found a more suitable job, and if not..." The boss still wants you to go back and continue
as the sales manager.

Hearing this, I replied, "Okay, I'll think about it. Is there anything else?"

I stood at the door, wanting to finish our conversation quickly so the neighbors wouldn't see me dressed like that.

Xiaoqi quickly took a small cardboard box from her bag. It was a UPS package, which she handed to me, saying, "
This is your package. The courier delivered it to the company yesterday, and I received it for you. I asked my colleagues at the company and found out
your address, so I specially delivered it to you today. If there's nothing else, I'll be going."

I took the package and politely said, "Oh, won't you come in and sit for a while?"

Xiaoqi: "No, it's too late, and my boyfriend is waiting for me downstairs." " If you want to go to work
, you can go to the company on Monday. I'm leaving now, bye-bye." She turned and left, but I saw her turn back and give me a mischievous smile at the corner of the stairs
.

Holding the package, I closed the door, thinking it might be something from one of my former clients. But when I saw
the sender 's name, my joy was overwhelming. It was a package from Li Li, and
the address was from Shanghai.

With trembling hands, I excitedly opened the package. Inside was a transparent sealed bag containing
a pair of stockings and a pair of pink cotton socks. I took them out, and a small note fell out. I picked it up and saw it was
from Li Li.

It read: "What happened?

I emailed you but you didn't reply, and your phone is off. People at the company said you resigned. Have

you vanished into thin air?

Here's a little gift for you. I'll check on you when I have time." I saw an email from Li Li, and she said she'd call me back.

Li!

I was so excited! I opened my email and found the message from Li Li. In it, she briefly explained
why she resigned. Her husband wanted her to come to Shanghai, so she resigned, went to Shanghai, and then traveled to
Europe for a month. After that, she traveled around China for a long time. She was tired of traveling and thought of me, so she
contacted me. She said she lost her old phone and her current number was 1380138****.

I quickly picked up the phone and dialed the number. Li Li's voice came through the receiver. I was so excited I
didn't know what to say, I just called her name. Li Li giggled and said, "Ah Bin,
how are you ? I thought you'd vanished

into thin air. Where are you working now?" I replied, "Nowhere... I'm not sure where you are now."

My throat tightened, and I couldn't speak anymore.

Li Li laughed and said, "How could I forget my darling?" I'm opening a teahouse in Suzhou.
If you're free, could you work for me? I'll think about it.

"Okay," I replied without hesitation. "Can I go tomorrow?"

Li Li: "Look how eager you are! How about Monday? Take care of your business over there these next few days. I'm going to Shanghai on Monday
anyway . Take a Monday morning flight. After you book your ticket, text me your flight number, and
I'll pick you up at the airport.

" I repeatedly agreed, unable to find any other words to reply.

Li Li: "Did you receive the package I sent? I wore those two 'treasures' for a whole week while I was traveling.
They smell really strong, enjoy them, haha." "I have other things to do now, let's stop here for now, bye-bye." Me: "
Happy weekend! I miss you so much!" I was only halfway through my sentence when the call ended. I stared blankly at
the phone in my hand, the receiver beeping. I so wanted to talk to Li Li a little longer. I hung up the phone with some
regret .

I picked up the sealed bag beside me, lay down on the bed, and opened it. A strong scent of socks wafted out. I
unfolded the flesh-colored pantyhose; the smell of sweat was very strong. Yellowish sweat stains had
hardened the toes and soles, indicating that Xiaoli had walked quite a distance in them. I took out the pink cotton socks, which smelled even stronger.
The tops were dirty, and the soles were soaked with yellowish footprints from sweat, with the toes turning
black. I covered the cotton socks with my nose, deeply inhaling the intoxicating scent,
stroking the stockings in my hands, and repeatedly calling Xiaoli's name. We spent a blissful night together. "

I woke up very early on Saturday. Between the company and Lili, of course I chose the latter. I booked..."
I booked a plane ticket and texted Li Li. I spent the weekend tidying up the apartment, storing some
personal belongings in a locked room. Then I gave a set of keys to the door and car to a
good friend; he would drive the car, and he would help me rent out the apartment. The weekend felt incredibly long,
and I didn't sleep a wink on Sunday night.

On Monday, I got up early, dressed, grabbed my belongings, and took a taxi to the airport.

The morning air in Beijing was slightly chilly, but my heart was warm. After checking in at the airport
, I called Li Li to confirm my flight time and arranged a pick-up point. I boarded
the plane.

The plane, bathed in the rising sun, accelerated down the runway and slowly lifted off the ground, carrying my dreams and hopes towards
another starting point in my life.

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