“The last posture she saw was to put one leg straight against the side of the face – moving the side leg. So she thought of Jin Nian, the bully at home. She was very thin and fair-skinned, which completely met Shui Er’s expectations for dancers. Shui Er returned home and tied Jin Nian’s arms straight while telling her experience in the morning. She wanted to use a rope to pull Jin Nian like that. This year, she was so afraid of pain that she turned pale with fear. “No, Sister Shui Er, I can’t do it. It hurts.” Shui Er didn’t care about that. In her mind, there was only Jin Nian’s right leg raised high like a swan. Shui’er fixed Jinnian’s upper body on the rope hanging above her head, tied her ankles, and slowly pulled her up. Jinnian’s legs were white and straight, Shui’er looked at them and said in praise: “You can do it, take a break, let’s take it slowly, okay? You will become like that eventually!” Jinnian shook her head in fear, “Sister Shui’er, I can’t stand it, it hurts already.” Shui’er fixed Jinnian’s legs there, whipped her with a whip, and touched her legs from time to time. Shui’er really loved and hated Jinnian. She loved her because she was so beautiful. If she could complete the posture she wanted, it would be so beautiful. As for the very, Jinnian actually said that she couldn’t do it, and even begged for mercy! So Shui’er pulled Jinnian’s legs higher again, watching her gasp in pain, Shui’er tickled Jinnian’s soles with satisfaction, and went around to knead her lovely breasts; Shui’er couldn’t let go, impatient Shui’er pulled the rope again, this time it was terrible, every movement of Shui’er made Jinnian frown and scream in pain, she gave in, begged for mercy, just wanting her right leg, which was numb from the pain, to come down and rest; Shui’er was already immersed in the joy of reaching the peak, and pulled Jinnian’s feet to the same height as her head and stopped again; looking at her small and dirty white silk soles, she couldn’t help pinching them and sniffing them, “It’s quite stinky…” She said so, but couldn’t help sniffing again. Shui’er sat on the stool admiring Jinnian and told her to hold on. Jinnian was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak, she could only gasp for air, with her head down and about to cry, she held back, held back. Shui’er suddenly stood up, Jinnian’s eyes went dark, and her feet were about to touch her head. Only she could hear the distress signal from her body. “Come on, dear, one last push, we’ll succeed!” ‘Ka’ Jinnian’s legs were pressed straight against her head. Jinnian was in so much pain that she held back her tears and couldn’t make a sound. She could even faintly smell the smell of her feet… Shui’er was so excited that she cheered and took another rope to tie Jinnian’s thighs and body tightly together, “Don’t add more, don’t add more.” Jinnian begged weakly. Shui’er sat on the chair and looked at her, as if she was looking at a work of art, “Dear, I promise you, this is the last rope.” Shui’er picked up another rope, tied her hair regardless of Jinnian who was about to lose strength, and hung her up high. Jinnian couldn’t even lower her head now, so she just stood on one foot. Shui’er looked at her carefully again, haha! Turning sideways, she would be a split! But today she was also tired, so she promised Jinnian: “I will only leave you here for one night, you have to practice basic skills! One night is enough! Then, I will go to rest first.” After saying that, Shui’er went upstairs happily, leaving Jinnian standing alone on one leg. She was in so much pain, smelling the smell of her own dirty feet, she fainted soon…”
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