I Give Angels a Foot Massage!

"Whose Spaceship is this? How are they flying it!" Reiz couldn't help but complain, though the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily. "I'll definitely have to give them a chicken leg as a reward later!"

"A chicken leg?" Linoshi was slightly taken aback, unable to process the remark as her blue eyes blinked in confusion.

"I'll use the chicken leg to smack them hard!" Reiz twitched his mouth, hurriedly explaining.

"It's... it's fine..." Linoshi nodded with a flushed face, her breathing becoming rapid once again.

The two remained in their previous position, with Reiz hovering above her; she could clearly feel his body heat and his breath.

"Well... since you're already lying down, you should get some good rest." As Reiz spoke, he immediately moved off Linoshi and stood up straight by the bedside.

"That might be best..." Linoshi lowered her gaze and slowly sat up, casually kicking off her shoes to reveal her flawless, jade-like feet.

Those feet were as white as jade, with slender, delicate ankles and plump, rounded toes arranged in a neat row, looking like five meticulously carved pearls.

The arches curved elegantly, forming a perfect arc, and the skin was so fine that not a single pore could be seen, glowing with a warm luster under the soft light.

Seeing Linoshi's tender, jade-like feet, Reiz's eyes went straight for a moment.

In his previous life, Reiz often saw people online with foot fetishes and thought their preferences were truly bizarre.

Yeah... completely incomprehensible!

There were even some strange people who would actually go to someone else's doorstep just to sniff their shoes.

Of course, the person living there was usually a beautiful woman.

Reiz had dismissed such things with disdain at the time.

What kind of weird hobby is this, anyway?

I am nothing like you people!

Now, as Reiz saw Linoshi's jade feet with his own eyes, he realized he had been wrong.

So, it could be like this!

How could this girl's feet be so beautiful?

It could be said that Reiz had never seen such perfect, flawless feet in his life.

The fair complexion, the exquisite shape, the tender skin—every detail was just right, as if sketched stroke by stroke by the heavens using the finest brush.

Faint, thin blue veins were visible on the insteps, adding a sense of realism and vitality.

As expected of an Angel!

Whether it was her figure, her appearance, or her jade feet...

They were simply crafted with the utmost care by the heavens.

Watching Linoshi's feet, Reiz couldn't pull himself together for a moment, his gaze fixed intently as his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

"So... how about this? Shall I give you a foot massage?" Reiz said subconsciously.

After the words left his mouth, Reiz really wanted to slap himself a few times.

What am I saying?

I'm a Saiyan!

I'm actually offering to give a girl a foot massage?

Isn't the tone of this situation a bit off?

"What is a foot massage?" Linoshi was slightly stunned, seemingly not quite understanding.

She tilted her head, her blue eyes filled with confusion.

"Well... you'll know once you try it." Reiz swallowed hard and replied.

"Try it?" Linoshi felt a little lost, looking at her own feet and then back at Reiz.

Reiz didn't say anything more; he stepped forward, crouched by the bed, reached out, grabbed Linoshi's jade foot, and held it gently in his hand.

Damn!

This is truly a masterpiece of nature!

How could there be such beautiful feet?

The touch was delicate and smooth, warm like jade; holding it felt like holding a piece of fine mutton-fat jade.

The soles were soft and supple, and her toes curled up cutely, like five startled little rabbits.

Reiz felt at a loss for words, unable to describe how it felt.

Moreover, holding Linoshi's jade foot in his hand gave him a very strange sensation.

It was an indescribable feeling that made him reluctant to let go, wanting only to keep holding it and playing with it carefully.

"Ah..." Linoshi let out a sudden gasp, her face turning even redder, as if it were about to bleed.

She lowered her head, unable to say a word, feeling only her heart beating so fast it felt like it might jump out of her chest.

Reiz gently rubbed Linoshi's jade foot, from top to bottom, from left to right, as if he were polishing a piece of jade.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, leaving no corner untouched; from the soles to the insteps, from the heels to the toes, every inch of skin was treated with his tenderness.

Linoshi bit her lower lip hard, struggling to keep from making a sound, her face flushed as red as an apple.

Reiz snuck a glance at her and noticed her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

This is perfect!

"Feels good, right?" Reiz asked with a grin, his hands not stopping their movements.

"Ah? Mmm..." Linoshi replied with only those two simple words, her entire body feeling like it had melted.

She felt her consciousness beginning to blur, with only the sensation of an electric current flowing from the soles of her feet throughout her entire body.

Just as Reiz was enjoying the massage.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

A knocking sound suddenly rang out.

Reiz looked back, feeling a bit annoyed.

Who was so blind as to come knocking at a time like this?

"Who is it?" Reiz asked irritably, though his hand remained firmly on Linoshi's foot.

"Reiz, Prince Vegeta wants us to go outside for a meeting," Nappa's voice came through the cabin door, sounding muffled and gruff.

"Got it," Reiz replied. "I'll be right there."

After saying that, Reiz couldn't help but grumble to himself.

What kind of meeting is this supposed to be?

Aren't we supposed to be heading to some planet to fight?

Since when did we start playing around with meetings?

"You... you should go to the meeting first..." Linoshi lowered her voice, then whispered, "We can continue when you get back?"

Reiz was both surprised and delighted.

We can still continue?

You're being so good to me, I don't even know how to repay you!

"Alright, we'll continue when I get back," Reiz nodded vigorously, a brilliant smile spreading across his face.

Linoshi, face flushed, lowered her gaze and slowly put on her shoes.

"Do you... do you want to wash your hands?" Linoshi asked in a low voice, her eyes fixed on his hands.

"Why would I need to wash my hands?!" Reiz asked, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

Linoshi froze, momentarily at a loss for how to answer that question.

"My feet might... might be a little dirty..." Linoshi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, her face turning even redder as her fingers began to twist the hem of her battle suit.