When soft, delicate bodies and waves of sweet fragrance came at Fang Li all at once, he finally realized what was happening.
But even after realizing it, Fang Li was completely unable to react.
What was going on?
What the hell was going on?
What kind of development was this?
Completely unable to make heads or tails of it, Fang Li stood there as if frozen, receiving the ministrations of Tokiwadai's young ladies.
"Lord Fang Li, let me massage your shoulders."
A maid massaged Fang Li's shoulders from behind, but her entire body was pressed against his back.
"Lord Fang Li, let us massage your legs."
Two maids crouched at Fang Li's feet. As they massaged his legs, they likewise pressed their bodies tightly against him.
"Lord Fang Li, let us massage your arms."
Two more maids stood on either side of Fang Li, hugging his arms. They did not seem to be planning to massage them at all, but rather to squeeze their entire bodies against him, making it easy for Fang Li to feel some exceptionally soft places.
"Lord Fang Li, then I'll wipe away your sweat."
Another maid directly sat on Fang Li's lap, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped his cheeks and forehead.
As for the remaining maids, some brewed tea while others picked up pastries and brought them before Fang Li.
"Lord Fang Li, please have some tea."
"Lord Fang Li, please have some pastries."
Each of these maids approached Fang Li with expressions of either shyness or curiosity.
Fang Li was surrounded by a group of Tokiwadai young ladies, as though he had fallen into a pile of cotton and been completely engulfed by a paradise of softness.
"This..."
Fang Li could not react for a long while.
What kind of godlike development