Volume 1, Chapter 21 – Masseuse Song’s Skills are Amazing!

Song Shiyuan calmly locked the door and casually added a sealing spell that couldn’t be broken by anyone below the Golden Core stage.

Lu Zhuxin noticed.

This little sword cultivator then nonchalantly pulled her toward the bed.

“Ahem…” Lu Zhuxin cleared her throat.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling very uncomfortable?” Song Shiyuan asked with a look of upright concern.

“N-nothing…” Lu Zhuxin tilted her head slightly and discovered that the windows had also been locked shut.

No escape routes.

The entire room was sealed tight. It was completely impossible to see outside, and those outside couldn’t see in either.

What a perfect little black room.

Was this intentional? What did she want to do?

Treating an injury required locking doors and windows?

Lu Zhuxin’s thoughts became more active in her mind.

Should I just pretend I haven’t noticed?

Actually, this wasn’t Lu Zhuxin’s first time in Song Shiyuan’s room.

But it was the first time for the little fox demon Ming Zhaoxi.

So she supported herself with a pair of watery fox eyes, curiously looking around everywhere with an expression full of curiosity.

She saw the fox demon educational reading materials specially prepared for Song Shiyuan, piled up in the corner like garbage by Song Shiyuan.

Tsk, this ungrateful girl.

When Lu Zhuxin had people arrange this room, she had put quite a bit of thought into it.

It was all to make the little sword cultivator feel at home here.

In a familiar environment, it’s easier for people to let down their guard and lower their vigilance.

The room was filled with incense, permeated with an ancient, simple fragrance.

Song Shiyuan pulled Lu Zhuxin to the bedside.

She sat down and patted the edge of the bed. “Take off your clothes.”

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“Eh!” Lu Zhuxin’s beautiful fox eyes widened slightly, and she tilted her head with a look of adorable bewilderment.

Her face was filled with innocence and ignorance.

However, in her heart, she was excitedly arguing with the System.

“Look at this! What did I say!”

“Isn’t my strategy about to succeed?!”

“Is this the plot I was thinking of?!”

“A little black room!”

“Is the moment I’ve been waiting for finally coming?”

“Has she finally opened her eyes and is going to do this and that to me!”

“A forced love like a storm, ravaging me, this adorable delicate flower!”

The System was getting somewhat annoyed with her and sent a string of information in a ghostly tone.

【If the host likes this so much, why not choose the other route.】

This dog System always wanted to turn her into a cream puff.

“Heh!” Lu Zhuxin ignored the System’s mockery and just let out a faint snort. “You’re just jealous. Jealous that I can do this and that with a beautiful girl while you can only watch with envy.”

【I’m going to activate blocking mode.】

Lu Zhuxin felt she had won and was satisfied.

However, on the outside, she was still that ignorant and naive little fox demon, staring blankly at the female sword cultivator before her.

“What’s wrong?” Song Shiyuan’s gaze looked over steadily, her eyes unreadable. “Can’t you sit down?”

“If you’re really uncomfortable, you can lie down first.”

“I’ll help you lift up your clothes in a moment.”

Lie down and lift up clothes! What kind of position is this?!

Why would the female lead I wrote like this kind of posture?!

This makes me feel very insecure!

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While screaming like a prairie dog inside, Lu Zhuxin very obediently lay down next to Song Shiyuan on the surface.

She was now just an innocent and naive little fox demon who wouldn’t suspect anything and would trust this sword cultivator with her whole heart.

“Sister Shiyuan, please be gentle…”

“Axi is afraid of pain…”

Lu Zhuxin buried her face in Song Shiyuan’s bed, her voice coming out softly.

Song Shiyuan raised an eyebrow slightly but didn’t pay attention to the ambiguity in the little fox demon’s words.

She unfastened the little fox demon’s dress, then lifted it up, revealing her smooth, clean back.

Feeling the coolness on her back, the little fox demon let out a soft whimper.

Such a fragrant and alluring scene would make anyone think improper thoughts at first glance.

Song Shiyuan’s breathing imperceptibly stalled for a moment.

However, when she saw the blue and purple bruises all over the little fox demon’s back, her brows furrowed again.

Like a beautiful painting defiled by stains.

“Does it really not hurt?” Song Shiyuan gently pressed her fingers against Lu Zhuxin’s back.

“Mm…” The little fox’s voice, as thin as a mosquito’s buzz, came out.

“It obviously hurts a lot. Why are you still enduring it?” Song Shiyuan reproached.

“Mm mm…” The little fox didn’t respond to her and continued to bury her head.

Song Shiyuan smiled helplessly. “Alright, just lie there properly. I’ll apply the medicine for you.”

Actually, Lu Zhuxin really didn’t hurt.

The injury was fake.

It was just that when Song Shiyuan’s fingertips crossed her spine, it felt a bit itchy.

Song Shiyuan took out a small porcelain bottle.

“The injuries on your back aren’t very serious. After applying the medicine and using its properties to massage out the bruised blood, you’ll be fine.”

“This is medicine I concocted myself. Although it can’t compare to pills refined by alchemists, for dealing with this kind of bruising, the effect isn’t bad either.”

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Lu Zhuxin felt a coolness on her back.

Song Shiyuan dripped the medicine onto her back.

She could faintly smell a light herbal scent.

So it really was just applying medicine. Lu Zhuxin disappointedly pursed her lips.

Just applying medicine, why lock the doors and windows?

What? Is your medicine application technique some kind of secret that outsiders can’t see?

“Next I need to help you massage out the bruised blood. This way it will heal faster.”

“It might hurt a bit. Bear with it.”

Song Shiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, and her jade-like hands gently touched the little fox demon’s waist.

This little fox demon’s waist was truly slender, without a trace of excess flesh.

Song Shiyuan marveled.

She gathered her true essence in her palms, then applied force with her hands. Following that slender waistline, her ten fingers kneaded, slowly massaging upward.

Lu Zhuxin, who had been lying on the bed bored, suddenly couldn’t help but let out a comfortable light moan.

The sword cultivator’s hands were strong and powerful.

Carrying a scorching temperature, they moved back and forth in an orderly manner on her waist and spine.

The supremely strong and yang sword qi transformed into a warm, gentle force in her palms.

Fox demons were purely yin by nature and fond of yang energy.

This supremely yang gentle force penetrated through her skin into Lu Zhuxin’s body, making her entire fox stretch out comfortably, then soften into a fox pancake on the bed.

And this was just the beginning.

Song Shiyuan’s technique was extremely mysterious.

Those slender and powerful palms were like dancing on her jade-like back.

Sometimes as gentle as drizzle, sometimes as sudden as heavy rain, sometimes trembling like thunder.

Each time there was a graceful pause, a wave of refreshing heat would impact Lu Zhuxin’s nerves.

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Making her feel like she was swimming in hot springs, then suddenly climbing to a peak, leaping into the clouds.

The little fox demon’s lips pressed into a wavy line.

“Wuu wuu… System, System! This is way better than the spa treatments I got at clubs!”

“I’m giving Masseuse Song a five-star review!”

“From now on, I’ll book her twice a day!”

“Mm mm mm!”

The System couldn’t bear it anymore.

【I’m really blocking you now. Shut up!】

“This little sword cultivator’s medicine application technique is definitely not ordinary medical methods.”

“Hehe, System, I have a fun idea I want to try now~”

Lu Zhuxin thought of an interesting idea and laughed sinisterly.

Song Shiyuan didn’t know about the little fox demon’s wild thoughts. She continued to focus on the movements in her hands.

Her fingers glided over the elegant lines of the shoulder blades, then met at the back of the neck, finally slowly moving down along the spine in the middle.

After finishing this series of movements, Song Shiyuan could feel her palms burning hot.

Looking down at the little fox demon’s back, after her movements, it was covered in a faint pink hue.

This back was truly beautiful.

Song Shiyuan marveled and admired it.

Suddenly, a sweet fragrance slowly surrounded her nose.

Song Shiyuan felt a heat in her dantian, stirred by that fragrance and desperately trying to escape outward.

Where did this evil fire come from?

Had the little fox demon’s pheromones lost control?

Song Shiyuan felt her mouth and tongue going dry.