But in ballet, physical contact between male and female dancers is essential. The ability to execute complex movements with your partner's support demonstrates both your technical skill and artistry.

I couldn't keep hunching my back forever, could I?

"Continue with the next sequence," Liam Ray ordered again.

I took a deep breath, cleared my mind of distracting thoughts, and forced myself to continue dancing.

This sequence was the climax of the entire routine. I needed to place one leg on my partner's shoulder, do a split while arching back, all while he guided me in a spin.

Even though I was prepared for it, when Liam Ray held me tight and his hands slowly moved downward, I couldn't help saying, “Mr. Ray, your hands...”

Liam Ray glanced down, "You're too weak, and your hips are your support point. If I don't hold you properly, what if you fall and get hurt? Point your toes higher."

Seeing Liam Ray's serious expression, I could only grit my teeth and continue rising on my toes.

But this meant my intimate areas unavoidably made contact with Liam Ray, especially with my right leg lifted in the air and all my body weight resting on my left toe.

Before long, I was panting heavily, my body starting to shake, just hoping to finish quickly.

But I never dreamed that at this moment, Liam Ray would suddenly blow a breath against my lower abdomen.

Being so sensitive there, and already exhausted, that warm breath sent tingles through my entire body. My legs turned to jelly, and I collapsed to the floor.

My whole body tingling, I couldn't even think about covering myself anymore. I lay limp on the floor, gasping for air, and weakly waved at Liam Ray, "Mr. Ray, I'm completely exhausted... let's call it a day.”

Liam Ray crouched down, looking at me intently, "Alright, you've trained hard today. While your body is warmed up, let's work on your flexibility - it'll be more effective now."

I knew he was right, and I had no reason to refuse, so I struggled to start my stretching routine.

But Liam Ray stopped me, "You have no strength left. Let me help you with the splits - just open your legs and I'll guide you."

I sat up obediently, feeling terribly shy inside.

'Open your legs'? Why did that sound so...awkward?