Chapter 453 - 297: Fingertips (Part 2)
The moment the back of his head touched her thigh, Chen Yuan let out a contented sigh.
"Ah, my headache’s gotten so much better," he said, his eyes half-closed in pleasure.
"Are you dizzy?" Yaoyao lowered her head, her face full of concern. Her warm fingertips gently rubbed his temples.
Chen Yuan looked up from his reclined position. This angle...
...
...
’The visual impact is even more intense than the last time she gave me a lap pillow,’ he thought.
"Yeah, I am a little dizzy."
"A little massage should help. You were probably already tired, and you’re wearing so little after your shower. It’s not summer anymore, you know."
"I know, I know. I’ll wear more at night from now on."
After they massaged him like this for a long time, the two sisters asked how he was feeling. He shamelessly said that he wasn’t dizzy anymore, but his body still ached.
Jiangg Ning thought for a moment, then had him lie on his stomach with his face buried in the pillow.
The temperature in the bedroom gradually rose. Chen Yuan lay there obediently with his smooth back exposed, his heart filled with anticipation for Ningning and Yaoyao to massage him together.
’This is awesome,’ he thought, gloating inwardly.
"Where should we start?" Ningning asked in a low voice, looking down at Chen’s rather well-defined back.
"How about you and Yaoyao each take a shoulder and work your way down?"
"Okay," Jiangg Ning shuffled forward and knelt beside Chen Yuan’s waist. She hesitated for a moment, unsure where to put her hands. Chen Yuan turned his face to meet her gaze, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. Ningning pressed her lips together as a fleeting hint of shyness crossed her eyes. "I’m starting then?"
"Young Master, do you want me to press harder or lighter?" Yaoyao asked.
"Lighter."
"Okay."
The next moment.
Two pairs of small, supple hands landed on his shoulders. They were warm as they pressed into the tired muscles. The sisters were serious, and their movements were surprisingly professional.
Chen Yuan felt an exquisite pleasure and couldn’t help but let out a soft groan.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts a lot, but the more it hurts, the better it works. Don’t stop, keep going," he said, feigning unbearable pain.
"You have to be strong, Young Master. After this massage, you’ll feel much better when you wake up tomorrow."
Jiangg Yao’s voice was full of concern. She moved her knees forward a little more, creating two distinct, round indentations in the bedsheet.
In a pause during the massage, she brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead. Her beautiful eyes shimmered in the dim light. She put her palms together; though her pressing technique was completely random,
she was certainly using enough force.
Being served by the two lovely sisters, one on his left and one on his right, with their bodies touching him... it didn’t take long for Chen Yuan’s mind to wander from the massage. He turned his head to look at the focused Ningning, then glanced at Yaoyao and secretly reached out his hand.
An inch, two inches, three inches... until it finally rested on Yaoyao’s leg.
Jiangg Yao froze.
Half a second later, she said nothing and continued the massage as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, his hand grew bolder. He stroked her smooth leg, feeling the delicacy of her skin. His fingertips slid down her calf and finally, as if by accident, landed on her slightly curled foot.
The instant he touched it.
Jiangg Yao’s whole body trembled. She bit her lip and buried her head even lower.
Although he couldn’t see her expression at all, Chen Yuan could clearly feel her skin begin to heat up.
Fortunately, the bedroom was dim, and his movements were subtle, so Jiangg Ning didn’t notice.
In truth, Yaoyao never shied away from intimacy with Chen Yuan. When they were together, there were very few times when they weren’t in physical contact. So of course he dared to do this with Jiangg Yao. But he was a little afraid when it came to Ningning... because he didn’t know if she would accept it. What if he reached out his hand and Ningning swatted it away with a frown?
Then he could only lie there awkwardly and behave himself.
But Jiangg Yao didn’t reject him at all. She was completely obedient, letting Chen Yuan enjoy the smoothness of the skin on her leg. When their eyes met occasionally, she would even give him a sly wink, pucker her lips slightly, and mime a kiss.
Her charming and coquettish look instantly made Chen Yuan’s heart race even faster.
If Ningning weren’t there, he would have already pulled Jiangg Yao into his arms instead of playing these little games.
"Yaoyao, massage a bit higher up. This shoulder is killing me," he said. Then he turned his head and told Ningning, "You massage lower down, around the spot just above my waist."
Both sisters nodded.
Ningning moved her hands to the spot he indicated and asked softly, "Here?"
"A little lower."
"Okay, I got it."
Jiangg Ning tugged at the hem of her pajamas and continued the massage earnestly.
She had no idea that this shift in position made it even more convenient for Chen Yuan to reach out and play with Jiangg Yao’s small foot, his fingertips tracing her arch and squeezing her toes that were like little buns.
His movements became more and more brazen, as if he were addicted.
When he accidentally touched the ticklish spot on the sole of Yaoyao’s foot...
She suddenly let out a delicate "Ah!" and her whole body went stiff.
The sound was piercing in the silent bedroom. For a moment, all three of them froze.
Chen Yuan snatched his hand back with a WHOOSH, buried his face in the pillow, and played dead.
’This feeling of sneaking around is just too thrilling. I can feel my heart hammering in my chest. The innocent boy of the past is gone forever; I’m experiencing an extraordinary kind of pleasure.’
"Argh! I’m exhausted! Young Master, my hands are getting sore from massaging, and you’re still not comfortable?" As expected of Yaoyao, she reacted in a flash.
She even wiped away a non-existent bead of sweat with the back of her hand.
"You have the nerve to say that? If you hadn’t taken Chen shopping for so many things a few days ago, would his arms be strained?"
"It wasn’t that much," she protested.
"I saw it all. More than ten bags. And then you bought a bunch of household supplies when you got back," Jiangg Ning said, displeased. "Yaoyao, stop being so willful in the future. You need to be more considerate of Chen’s feelings."
The scolding made even Chen Yuan feel a little bad for her.
But Jiangg Yao just put on a pitiable act and whined, "I’m sorry, Sis. I know. I’ll buy less from now on."
Chen Yuan couldn’t help but glance at her, and his heart was instantly filled with immense guilt. ’How shameless can I be...’ The key was that Yaoyao had taken the blame for him without a single word.
’If this isn’t love, then what is?’
Chen Yuan had no doubt that if he told her tomorrow he wanted to elope with her, to leave this place and go anywhere at all, Jiangg Yao would probably think it over for a long while before nodding firmly, hugging his arm, and saying that as long as she was with him...
...anywhere in the wide world would be fine.
His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts.
A moment later.
"Be gentler... Don’t let my sister find out," Jiangg Yao whispered, leaning down close to his ear in a voice only he could hear.
"You’re so soft," he replied, keeping his voice just as low.
"Stop touching my foot, you little pervert..." A faint smile appeared on Jiangg Yao’s lips, and her tone rose slightly at the end of the sentence, making it impossible to tell if she was tempting him or complaining.
Her gaze held a hidden flirtatiousness.
And yet, it appeared on her pure, innocent-looking face.
Both pure and seductive—it was the perfect description of Jiangg Yao’s aura.
"What are you two whispering about?" Jiangg Ning asked, utterly confused.
"Nothing!" the two culprits said in unison.
...
After half an hour of this,
Chen Yuan was completely refreshed, feeling relaxed all over. The two sisters, however, were exhausted and drenched in a fragrant sweat, not to mention the air conditioner was set so high.
"It’s getting late, Chen. You should get some sleep. You’ll feel much better in the morning," Jiangg Ning said, checking the time. "I have to take a friend to see the company tomorrow, so Yaoyao and I are going to head back. Remember to tuck yourself in."
"Young Master, I’m going back too," Jiangg Yao said, rubbing her sleepy eyes. "I’m dead tired."
"Alright, you two go on then," Chen Yuan said with a grin, fluffing his pillow and settling in comfortably. "Bye-bye, good night."
"Good night, Chen (Young Master)."
The two sisters spoke in unison. They got off the bed, put on their slippers, and quietly walked to the door.
Jiangg Ning’s hand closed around the doorknob, and she gave it a gentle pull.
The next moment.
CLICK
She suddenly felt the knob go loose in her hand. The door didn’t open; instead, the entire doorknob came off in her grip. Instantly, Ningning’s rosy little mouth formed an "O," and she froze on the spot, completely stunned.
