Lin Shuang felt her heart skip a beat.
However, being stared at like that made Lin Shuang a little embarrassed, so she simply reached out and touched Fu Xuan's curled-up white-stockinged feet, gently pressing a few pressure points.
"We've only just started, does Grand Tutor Fu still need me to finish this massage service?"
"Mmm... Mm..."
The sudden attack made Fu Xuan lose her composure when she tried to respond, letting out a sound like a spoiled kitten.
As soon as this gasp escaped, Fu Xuan trembled all over.
She tumbled onto the bed, completely shutting down and not answering Lin Shuang's question.
Seeing this, Lin Shuang couldn't help but want to tease the cute Diviner a bit. While massaging those adorable white-stockinged feet, she suppressed the urge to lick them and asked:
"Grand Tutor Fu? Are you agreeing or disagreeing with this..."
"..."
"If you're unwilling to speak, how about Grand Tutor Fu uses your left foot to guess my palm, and that will be considered agreement? If you use your right foot, it's disagreement, okay?"
As she said this, Lin Shuang opened her hands, gently held Fu Xuan's white-stockinged feet, and carefully rubbed them in her palm twice.
The delicate touch, the almost perfect curves, and the slightly translucent skin of the heels and cute toes wrapped in white stockings.
Everything was so perfect, as if they were naturally meant to be treasures to be savored and played with, making one unable to put them down.
Fu Xuan's feet, small and fragrant, hehehe~
But before Lin Shuang could play with them for long, she felt the left foot she was holding gently step on her palm twice, and then it went still.
Lin Shuang's eyes lit up. How wonderful. If only these little feet were stepping on my face instead of my hand.
Then there would be absolutely no more perfect outcome in the world.
"I understand, Grand Tutor Fu. Please relax now and enjoy my massage. I'll definitely help you get rid of all your fatigue."
After saying that.
Lin Shuang carefully cupped Grand Tutor Fu's white-stockinged feet and gently placed them back on the bed. Then, her fingers traced up her calf again, this time heading straight for the softer, more voluptuous thigh!
"Mmm... Haa..."
Fu Xuan, who thought she was prepared, suddenly found that the terrifying wave that swept over her this time was even more intense and surging than before.
I can't take it, I just can't!
Her will was no match for Lin Shuang's invasion.
I can't resist. I'm just a woman with no ability to resist. What Diviner, what dharma eye...
I can't resist at all.
No... surrender... I don't know any other way to escape besides surrendering.
Fu Xuan seemed to have not experienced such a relaxed feeling in a long time. Her tense heart quickly surrendered to Lin Shuang's hands.
Her face, buried in the bed, was almost contorted in agony, her eyes rolling back as she endured Lin Shuang's massage.
Her small, cute tongue drooped powerlessly at her lips due to her incessant panting.
The hairpin on her head had fallen off, and her meticulously styled long hair had completely come undone, displaying a messy, unusual beauty.
After a long while.
"Haa... Haa... I... I can't take it anymore..."
After Lin Shuang finally completed the entire massage.
Fu Xuan, drenched in sweat as if she had just emerged from water, lay on the bed murmuring softly, begging for mercy.
Her body twitched occasionally, her sweat-soaked clothes clinging to her body, outlining alluring curves.
Especially her wet white stockings, which revealed even more tantalizing glimpses of her skin.
Those white-stockinged feet, clenched tightly together with her toes straining, exuded a captivating fragrance.
Lin Shuang took a towel and gently wiped the sweat from Fu Xuan's neck. Although the massage technique was somewhat unconventional.
The technique itself was proper, and the feel and observational skills gained from the skill were also master-level.
As the massage deepened, Lin Shuang gradually discovered that Fu Xuan had accumulated a tremendous amount of fatigue, far more than could have built up overnight.
Fu Xuan had been pushing herself too hard, always rigid and always in control.
And due to the presence of the dharma eye, her body's fatigue had always made it difficult to get proper rest and relaxation.
This had accumulated to such an extent that, in the later stages, Lin Shuang had poured all her effort into the massage.
It was all to relieve Fu Xuan's stress and fatigue as much as possible, to allow her to gain this brief moment of relaxation.
That's why Fu Xuan looked so disheveled afterward, as if she had been fished out of water.
Of course, due to the excessive force used, Fu Xuan's reactions during the process were indeed more exaggerated than those of the previous few people.
So exaggerated, in fact, that...
It was the kind of intense experience that almost made Lin Shuang feel like she was engaging in some extremely perverse form of foreplay with Fu Xuan.
Despite the disheveled appearance, the massage was incredibly effective.
With that thought, Lin Shuang spoke:
"Grand Tutor Fu's body is more exhausted than I imagined. Diviner, you really need to rest more often. Otherwise, even for a Xianzhou native, accumulating so much fatigue will eventually break you down."
Volume 1: Chapter 52 - Next time, just come to my place.
"Mrow..."
Hearing Lin Shuang's concern, Fu Xuan, who had intended to respond, was still too overwhelmed by the intensity. Her body hadn't fully regained control, causing her to let out a sound like a cat's spoiled meow.
Lin Shuang froze.
Fu Xuan also froze.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
In that instant, even the ever-busy Fu Xuan's mind went blank.
Shame, an unparalleled wave of shame, erupted.
Even worse, despite Fu Xuan's mortification, her body still wouldn't cooperate.
She could barely even turn over without groaning several times, like a delicate young maiden.
Awkward.
An lingering awkwardness spread through the resting room.
Fu Xuan had now partially regained her mobility. She sat on the bed, having removed her stockings and outer clothes, and was wiping herself down with a towel.
Lin Shuang sat beside her, feeling somewhat at a loss.
With her back to Lin Shuang, Fu Xuan exposed her shoulders and legs as smooth as jade.
Her discarded clothes were now placed beside Lin Shuang.
A slight sniff revealed Fu Xuan's strong scent.
And more importantly.
Before turning away, Fu Xuan shot Lin Shuang a fierce glare, then softly called her name before trailing off.
This left Lin Shuang completely bewildered.
What did Fu Xuan mean by that? Did she want to kill her or forgive her?
Meanwhile.
Fu Xuan, with her back to Lin Shuang, absently wiped herself down.
She was still wearing thin undergarments, so no critical areas were exposed.
She could sense Lin Shuang's gaze, but she had already displayed far more embarrassing moments than this. Those moments, never seen by anyone, even by herself, were incredibly blush-worthy.
Today, Lin Shuang had seen them all, and these expressions had all been brought about by Lin Shuang.
What was even more terrifying was that Fu Xuan couldn't find any reason to scold or blame her. Instead, she felt a strange, indescribable emotion.
As a result, now, just a few glances, and Fu Xuan found herself feeling indifferent.
Of course, What truly led Fu Xuan to remain composed was the sense of relaxation she felt now.
How long had it been? Fu Xuan didn't know.
Perhaps the last time she felt this carefree, this relaxed in mind and body, was during her childhood, when she was still studying on the Xianzhou Luofu.
She hadn't recalled those times in a very, very long time.
Miraculous.
That was Fu Xuan's assessment of Lin Shuang after feeling the changes in her body.
On the Luofu, or even the entire Xianzhou Alliance, one couldn't find a massage master comparable to Lin Shuang.
It felt as if all her stress and burdens had been expelled along with those uncontrollable reactions.
Fu Xuan even felt that with this massage skill alone, it might be possible to delay the arrival of the Scythe of Annihilation for long-lived races.
Although the process was extremely difficult to articulate, the results far exceeded Fu Xuan's expectations.
She wanted it again.
Once this thought arose, even Fu Xuan found it hard to dismiss.
Next time.
Feeling the pleasant tingling sensation radiating from her body, Fu Xuan subconsciously began to consider whether she should invite Lin Shuang to her home for the next massage, rather than a place like the Divination Department, where someone could barge in at any moment.
The room was silent, save for the alluring sounds of fabric brushing against skin.
Just as Lin Shuang was feeling uneasy.
The system prompt arrived, perfectly alleviating Lin Shuang's awkwardness.
[Target: Fu Xuan]
[Affection: 75 (Amazed and Shy)]
[Relationship: None]
['Your massage technique has amazed a long-lived being who has been suffering for a long time. No lifeform can completely resist the instinct to seek pleasure and comfort. You should be able to easily win over this long-lived being now.']
['Are you really putting this skill to good use now, sprinting all the way towards the path of the Sea King? Tsundere might be out of meta, but she's still cute.']
Seeing this affection level, Lin Shuang's eyes widened.
Good heavens, just one massage session had boosted Fu Xuan's affection for her all the way to 75.
That was almost as high as Tingyun's.
Was going all out with the massage really that effective?
Thinking this, Lin Shuang suddenly felt like giving Silver Wolf a session too.
My dear Sworn Father! When we get to Herta Space Station, I'll definitely give you a session!
That'll show you who's really Dad.
While she was lost in thought.
Fu Xuan's voice suddenly echoed in the quiet room.
"Lin, Lin Shuang… may I call you that?"
Her voice was soft, even carrying a hint of timidity, completely different from the confident Grand Tutor she usually presented. Her voice was so gentle it almost made Lin Shuang melt.
"Yes, of course. Grand Tutor Fu can call me whatever you wish."
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