Massage Ouyang Zixin

Su Chen quickly took a refreshing shower and changed into clean, comfortable sportswear.

He didn't delay, heading straight for the sports field.

By now, the sun had completely set, leaving only a lingering orange-red afterglow in the sky.

The streetlights around the field had already been lit, casting a soft, dim glow.

Indeed, quite a few students had gathered on the field, in twos and threes, their figures indistinct.

Some were jogging on the track, others strolling on the lawn, leisurely and at ease. There were also couples sitting in the corners of the stands, sneakily taking advantage of the night to flirt, perhaps finding it more exciting after dark...

A cool breeze swept by.

Su Chen scanned the crowd and quickly found Ouyang Zixin.

Ouyang Zixin was, as usual, wearing a pink tracksuit today, looking particularly charming under the lights.

The form-fitting sportswear outlined the beautiful curves of her upper body, and the hem was slightly short, revealing a sliver of her fair waist.

Her lower half was a matching sports shorts, the length just right, showcasing her pair of straight, slender, snow-white legs.

White socks encased her shapely calves, and she wore a pair of clean sports shoes.

This outfit was both energetic and carried a hint of girlish sexiness, attracting the attention of many surrounding male students.

"Sister Zixin~"

Su Chen's face broke into a smile, and he strode over, his gaze lingering on her, filled with undisguised admiration.

Ouyang Zixin was currently facing away from him, doing warm-up exercises before her run.

She bent slightly, her hands alternately touching her toes, stretching the muscles in her legs.

Her graceful figure undulated with her movements, her waist slender, her hips perky, appearing particularly alluring under the lights.

Hearing the call, Ouyang Zixin straightened up and turned around.

"Xiao Chen, you're here~"

Seeing it was Su Chen, Ouyang Zixin's bright face immediately bloomed with a radiant smile.

"Sister Zixin, you're really getting more beautiful~"

Su Chen praised her generously, walked forward, and naturally reached out, gently wrapping his arm around Ouyang Zixin's slender waist.

His palm rested directly on the exposed sliver of smooth skin beneath her sportswear, feeling soft and yielding, with an excellent touch.

"Stop fooling around... what if someone sees..."

Ouyang Zixin's cheeks instantly flushed a light red, and she gave Su Chen a gentle glare, nudging him lightly with her elbow.

If it were just her and Su Chen, she wouldn't mind making their relationship public.

But Mu Xi was also here...

She and Mu Xi both knew the situation clearly, but if others didn't, it could easily lead to all sorts of rumors and gossip.

"Haha, I just missed you so much~"

Su Chen released his hand and laughed heartily.

Soon, their warm-up was complete, and the two stepped onto the rubberized surface of the track, beginning their jog.

The atmosphere of the night run was pleasant, with the evening breeze gently caressing their faces.

Ouyang Zixin began to recount her recent study experiences, mainly sharing interesting anecdotes from her life.

"A few days ago, our class was challenged by the fourth-year students, but we still managed to win..."

As Ouyang Zixin said this, she glanced sideways at Su Chen, her eyes filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for Su Chen, her cultivation wouldn't have progressed so quickly, nor would her strength be so great.

Her martial soul wasn't particularly strong, but the age of her two hundred-year soul rings was almost double that of her peers.

At the same time, she also possessed a One-Word Battle Armor. Not to mention her classmates, even her teachers were envious.

After all, in the entire academy, only the dean seemed to possess a small piece of Battle Armor...

Yet, she not only had a full set of Battle Armor but also the top-tier One-Word Battle Armor.

However, she couldn't unleash the full power of the One-Word Battle Armor, only able to utilize one or two pieces of armor at a time...

Su Chen listened quietly for most of the time, occasionally responding when she paused or asked a question.

His gaze was mostly fixed on Ouyang Zixin, watching her flying hair and her temples slightly damp with sweat as she ran.

Su Chen's position was slightly behind, allowing the scent of Ouyang Zixin to drift to his nose, a faint, faint smell of sweat.

The two ran lap after lap around the field, their pace quite fast, but for soul masters, this was only considered moderate.

Students on the field changed in waves; the strolling couples moved away, and new people joined the running crowd.

Time slipped by quietly.

About an hour later, Ouyang Zixin's bangs were matted with sweat, and a small patch on the collar of her sportswear was also damp.

Su Chen, on the other hand, had a steady breath and was barely sweating. After all, for him, this level of exercise was akin to a leisurely stroll.

"Hoo..."

Ouyang Zixin slowed her steps, adjusting her breathing, her chest rising and falling slightly.

"It's getting late, Zixin-jie, let's go to the lounge to rest for a bit~"

Su Chen suggested with a smile.

"Mhm~"

Ouyang Zixin nodded gently.

The two walked along the edge of the track to a row of bungalows next to the sports field.

This was where students could rest and clean up after exercising, divided into individual cubicles.

Each cubicle was not large, but it was fully equipped.

Inside, there was a simple long bench for sitting or lying down to rest, and in the corner, a very narrow, simple shower stall.

Although the facilities were rudimentary, they were enough for someone to wash off sweat, change clothes, and get a brief moment of relaxation.

Ouyang Zixin took out her access card and swiped it to open an empty lounge cubicle.

She walked in first, followed by Su Chen, who closed the door behind him.

Ouyang Zixin walked to the bench and sat down directly, leaning back against the wall in a relaxed posture, her face flushed from exercise.

"Zixin-jie, shall I give your feet a massage to help you relax?"

Su Chen offered proactively.

"Mmm... No way..."

A blush rose to Ouyang Zixin's face again, and she looked at Su Chen with a hint of complaint, saying, "It's all your fault for making me wear stockings. After running for so long, my feet must be sweaty and dirty..."

She instinctively tucked her feet under the chair.

Su Chen had said he liked seeing her wear white stockings, so she had specifically worn them this time to run.

But these stockings weren't very absorbent and felt a bit sticky.

She'd never listen to Su Chen's coaxing again; he was too detestable...

"What's wrong? I don't mind~"

Su Chen, however, bent down without another word, steadily cupped her legs, and placed them on his knees.

"Ah! You..."

Ouyang Zixin let out a soft cry and struggled gently, but she couldn't break free and could only let Su Chen hold her calves.

Her back was against the wall, and she appeared somewhat nervous and awkward.

"Relax, Zixin-jie~"

Su Chen smiled, extended his hands, and began to knead Ouyang Zixin's calves with moderate force.

Su Chen's fingers were skillful; he first pressed gently, locating the tense muscle groups, then used his thumbs and index fingers in coordination, slowly pushing along the lines of her calf muscles.

Clearly, practice made perfect; clearly, he was an experienced... no, an expert.