blogombal Chapter 199 Let me massage you too.
Chapter 199 Let me massage you too.
Helpless, Lin Feng could only grab his bathrobe, turn around, and go into the bathroom.
Hot water poured down, washing away all the fatigue.
When Lin Feng dried himself off and put on the light pink bathrobe, he realized that the bathrobe was only long enough to cover his upper thighs.
The silk fabric clung smoothly to my body, leaving me feeling empty underneath, and every movement was incredibly awkward.
He steeled himself, opened the bathroom door, and dawdled out.
Leng Meng was sitting at her desk reviewing materials when she heard a noise and looked up.
Lin Feng was wearing a light pink bathrobe, the upper part of which was stretched too tight and the lower part was so short that it looked like he might expose himself at any moment.
Her collar was slightly open, revealing half of her collarbone, giving her a comically incongruous look.
Leng Meng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Don't say that," she put down the materials in her hand, her smile still lingering, "it actually suits you quite well."
Lin Feng looked utterly dejected, and tugged at the hem of his shirt: "Stop making fun of me."
Leng Meng got up and took another bathrobe from the wardrobe—dark gray, with a simple and neat design, but also made of smooth silk.
"I'm going to take a shower too. I'm covered in the filth of the Δ area today." With that, she turned and went into the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water filled the room, seeping in through the door.
Lin Feng sat down at his desk, picked up a book at random and flipped through it, but his gaze was somewhat unfocused.
About twenty minutes later, the sound of water stopped.
A little while later, the bathroom door was gently opened.
A misty vapor rose up first, then Leng Meng slowly walked out.
Her dark gray silk robe was loosely tied at the waist, and her usually meticulously styled black hair was now completely loose, flowing smoothly over her shoulders.
The steam gave her cheeks a faint blush, and her usually sharp, star-like eyes were now veiled in a hazy mist.
The V-neck of the robe wasn't low, subtly revealing the delicate lines of her collarbone. As she moved, the smooth silk clung to her undulating figure, outlining breathtaking curves.
Lin Feng was so engrossed in watching that he forgot to look away.
He knew Leng Meng was beautiful, but it was a beauty with a sharp edge and a sense of distance, like a cold blade drawn from its sheath, or like ice and snow that never melts, making people only dare to admire her from afar.
At this moment, however, she was like a piece of cold jade warmed by a hot spring, her cold sharpness concealed, revealing a gentle luster within.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and something slightly thick and silent quietly spread out.
Leng Meng broke the silence first, her voice gentle: "You used that... 'Sixth Sense' ability so frequently today, it must have taken a toll on your mental energy, right?"
Lin Feng snapped out of his daze, his ear tips slightly burning, and quickly nodded: "Yes, a little, and my head still feels a bit throbbing."
Leng Meng took a few steps closer, and the light fragrance of her post-shower scent filled Lin Feng's nostrils.
"Would you like me to massage your temples?"
Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, feeling flattered. He subconsciously straightened his back and then quickly nodded, "Okay, thank you for your help."
Leng Meng said "No trouble at all" and went around to his back.
Lin Feng could feel her fragrance growing clearer, and then a pair of cool fingers gently landed on his temples.
The moment it touched my skin, it felt like a cool spring flowing through my parched nerves, even relieving some of the throbbing pain in my head.
The lemon massager is very patient, with just the right amount of pressure.
The fingertips gently knead along the acupoints on the temples, the force slowly penetrating into the skin and flesh, carrying a relaxing rhythm.
Occasionally, when she bent over to adjust the angle, her soft hair would inadvertently brush against Lin Feng's earlobe, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.
What's worse, the two were so close that she would occasionally brush against his shoulder.
The touch was extremely light, yet it felt like a fire, burning from his shoulder all the way into his blood.
Lin Feng unconsciously tensed his back. For a moment, an almost impulsive heat almost pushed him to his feet, slamming her against the bookshelf—
But he managed to restrain himself.
No hurry, no hurry.
Lin Feng silently recited in his heart.
Taking things one step at a time is the best approach.
He closed his eyes slightly, pretending to be immersed in the soothing massage, but his fingertips secretly tightened at his side, pinching the skin on his leg.
After massaging for about ten minutes, Lin Feng felt his mind clear up considerably. He secretly checked his energy level, which had recovered to 40 points.
"That's enough, Deputy Warden." Lin Feng opened his eyes.
Leng Meng lowered her hand and looked at him carefully. The weariness between his brows had indeed faded considerably.
"Deputy Warden, you used your primal power to seal 'Blank' today, which consumed much more energy than I did. You still don't look too good."
Lin Feng gazed at her still pale lips and the lingering weariness between her brows, and said gently:
"How about... I give you a massage too? It'll relax your muscles and meridians, and help you recover faster."
Upon hearing this, Leng Meng raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.
However, recalling his amazing ear-cleaning skills he had previously displayed, she nodded slightly with some anticipation: "Okay, how do I do it?"
Lin Feng pointed to the bed: "Lie down on the bed, I'll massage your back."
Leng Meng followed his instructions and walked to the bedside. She naturally leaned over and lay down, resting her face on her folded arms.
The dark gray nightgown clung to her waist and back, creating an alluring curve as she moved.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the pounding in his heart, and moved to sit on the edge of the bed beside her.
He rubbed his hands together to warm them and gently placed his palms on the back of her neck.
His hand touched a cool, smooth skin, and he could clearly feel the stiffness in her neck muscles.
Lin Feng softened his pressure and gently pressed and circled along both sides of his cervical spine with his fingertips, patiently searching for those tight knots.
"Mmm~" Leng Meng let out a soft, almost inaudible moan, and her body softened slightly.
Encouraged, Lin Feng's technique became even more steady.
He slowly pressed down from the back of her neck to her shoulders and upper arms.
As Lin Feng pressed his thumb firmly on the acupoints around her shoulder blade, he heard her let out another comfortable sigh.
Then, his palms slid down along both sides of the spine, across his back.
The silk of his robe was smooth, and through the thin fabric, his hands pressed, kneaded, and massaged, using every technique he could remember to relieve fatigue, with just the right amount of force, neither too fast nor too slow.
The waist is a more sensitive area.
Lin Feng's fingertips lingered here a little longer, and the pressure was gentler.
After massaging her lower back, Lin Feng's hands followed the curves of her body to her thighs.
He could feel the elastic muscles through the bathrobe.
He clenched his fist and slowly pressed down on her thigh muscles with his knuckles, from her thigh down to her knee, repeating this several times.
The massage of the calves is gentler, mainly by cupping her calves with the palms of your hands and kneading them slowly, and then gently pinching her ankles.
Throughout the process, Leng Meng was like a large feline being stroked, completely limp and relaxed.
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Studio:
"This isn't a massage, it's pure indulgence! I'm so envious!"
"Help! What's going on?! I suddenly remembered the scene from 'The King of Swords' where Qiao Shan pretends to be a masseur giving a beautiful woman a foot massage!"
"Lin Feng, you're pretty good, kid! Your technique is so skillful, you must have practiced secretly!"
"Go for a home run, Feng-ge!! With this atmosphere and this distance, how can you not go for it??"
"Stop urging Feng-ge! He's not unwilling, he's clearly afraid of getting beaten up! Who wouldn't be terrified of Leng Meng's ruthless and decisive nature?"