A full half hour passed.
I had the feeling I must have fallen asleep for a while in the middle.
Where had Senior Sister learned these techniques?
It was simply too comfortable.
If massages had levels, I felt Senior Sister would be at least level one hundred.
As I woke up again, I turned over slightly, braced both hands between my legs, and struck a simple, adorable duck-sitting pose—enough to make Senior Sister unable to look away.
Why was Junior Sister becoming cuter and cuter?
One "unintentional" little movement was enough to melt her completely with cuteness. The autumn waters in Ye Qingxian's eyes rippled endlessly; clearly, she was thoroughly enjoying the sight before her.
At that moment, a certain little "loli," who was supposedly only making an unintentional gesture, was secretly and deliberately releasing her allure again. The lovely little skirt that had just been massaged was hanging loosely on her body. Beneath her snowy-white, tender pink legs was a red string tied around her ankle. The jade feet that Ye Qingxian had been unable to take her eyes off countless times became even more tempting with a few streaks of crimson added to them.
Ye Qingxian could only cough somewhat awkwardly. Under Junior Sister's assault, she had been thoroughly defeated. At the same time, she silently recited the complicated Diamond Sutra in her heart, doing her utmost to shift her gaze away. Remembering the spot from before, she reached out and pulled up the dress over the somewhat exposed bare shoulder of the young girl who was deliberately radiating cute temptation.
"Junior Sister, why aren't you wearing Upper Realm intimate clothing anymore?"
Ye Qingxian did not think it through at all and asked it right on the spot.
"Huh?" I was genuinely dumbfounded right then. Wh-why would she