"Still spacing out?"
Kaguya shifted from sitting to lying flat.
Her entire body was snow-white. In Hyuga Wuye's eyes, she looked like an angel nestled amid pure white clouds, flawless and immaculate.
Her exquisite features, slender figure, and crystal-clear jade feet—every part of her was like a treasure that made it impossible to look away.
Only when her cool voice reached him did Wuye snap out of his daze.
"Close your eyes... Sister."
He gently pressed the pads of his clean fingers to Kaguya's temples and began slowly kneading from her head downward.
"Mm."
Her lovely lashes fluttered softly before she slowly closed her eyes.
Only as his fingers passed over her snowy skin did he realize just how overwhelming the urge to kiss that smooth, milk-soft skin could be.
Wuye restrained himself again and again to keep from doing anything improper.
With Kaguya, he had always maintained a certain distant admiration. Perhaps she had seemed too perfect when she first appeared, making him afraid to profane her.
So this massage remained limited to ordinary, less suggestive areas: her head, arms, and calves.
Yet even so, Wuye gradually noticed a faint blush spreading across Kaguya's face.
"Sister, turn over."
With Hyuga Wuye helping her, Kaguya slowly turned over on the snowy blanket, changing from lying on her back to lying facedown.
Fortunately, the blanket was soft enough not to cause her the slightest discomfort. Of course, if it had been the future Tsunade... her balls would have gotten a little squashed.
Still, she had her own physical charm.
Her flawless, jade-like legs, along with the rounded curves outlined as she lay prone, were equally enticing.
Hyuga Wuye carefully kneaded her rounded shoulders, pressing downward bit by bit.
"Thump, thump..."
The more hazy and ambiguous the movements became, the faster his