Yes, I did all this!

"Ha..."

Suddenly feeling her heartbeat quicken, Yu Zhi exhaled a breath of hot air and rubbed her arms with all her heart. Although she was not as skilled as Shen Wuyin, her immaturity and effort were also unique.

"The muscles here are a little hard."

Rubbing Duanmu Mo's shoulders, Shen Wuyin's fingers flexed and stretched on them, and her soft voice echoed in the quiet room.

Shen Wuyin's hand passed over Duanmu Mo's muscles and came to his palm.

Holding Duanmu Mo's wrist, her fingers crossed with Duanmu Mo's fingers, as if she was massaging, and it seemed that Shen Wuyin was simply interlacing his fingertips and fitting with his palm.

The palm with essential oil was even smoother, and her slender jade fingers passed between Duanmu Mo's fingers, feeling each other's touch.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when Duanmu Mo's fingers passed between Shen Wuyin's fingers, she felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

"Hmm..."

Inadvertently, Shen Wuyin made a slight nasal sound, but no one paid attention. She also exhaled slightly and pretended nothing happened.

Her fingertips scratched Duanmu Mo's palm, and Shen Wuyin came to the side of Duanmu Mo's leg and gently rubbed his leg muscles.

Yu Zhi also came to the other side, imitating Shen Wuyin's movements and massaging Duanmu Mo's thighs.

"Don't use the calf for now - Mr. Duanmu, turn over."

Shen Wuyin said as she watched Yu Zhi's movements.

"Hmm."

Exhaling, Duanmu Mo turned over and lay face up.

Looking at Duanmu Mo's body, Yu Zhi took a deep breath and looked more nervous.

Shen Wuyin washed her hands in a basin beside her and covered Duanmu Mo's eyes with a hot towel.

Squeezing new essential oil, Shen Wuyin's hand touched Duanmu Mo's abdomen and spread the warm essential oil on it.

Yu Zhi's hands were also restlessly placed on it, feeling the touch of Duanmu Mo's body, and tremblingly massaging the body.

From the abdomen to the chest, stroking the texture of Duanmu Mo's muscles, massaging the body to the arms.

Without staying on the arms for too long, Shen Wuyin came to the calves and massaged the muscles on them.

Perhaps she had tried it many times on Ling, so compared with the torso and hands, she was more skilled in massaging the legs.

——Time passed little by little, Shen Wuyin exhaled and wiped the sweat.

Finally, she stroked Duanmu Mo's feet with both hands and massaged them.

Her fingers massaged the soles and toes, and even if she felt tired, she did not stop.

"How is it, Mr. Duanmu?"

During the massage, Shen Wuyin suddenly asked.

"—— Well, not bad..."

Duanmu Mo enjoyed the massage of the two. Shen Wuyin's movements were gentle and skilled. She knew which place was more comfortable and had a perfect grasp of the strength.

Although Yu Zhi is a little immature, she is more considerate. Even if her skills are not in place, she can always make further adjustments according to Duanmu Mo's slight reaction. From this point of view, the comfort she gives Duanmu Mo is no less than Shen Wuyin.

"Then..." Shen Wuyin glanced at Yu Zhi, with a hint of smile in her words:

"We can do this for you in the future, how about it?"

"——Ah?"

Yu Zhi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then her face showed panic: "This..."

"I don't care."

Duanmu Mo's eyes were still covered by the towel, but his words were not vague: "As long as you don't mind the trouble."

"Of course it doesn't matter to me." Shen Wuyin smiled, and did not stop.

"I... I can do it too."

Yu Zhi opened her mouth and nodded slowly.

"Then, it's decided."

Shen Wuyin smiled gently and stopped.

After washing her hands with essential oil and wiping her hands with a towel again, she took away the hot towel in front of Duanmu Mo.

When Duanmu Mo opened his eyes, Shen Wuyin's face with a gentle smile was reflected in front of him:

"I'm looking forward to the next massage... I'm looking forward to it."

......

ps:

Since I haven't experienced massage, please forgive me if there are any mistakes.

Also... I'm describing massage, why is it getting more and more distorted as I write?

Volume 1: Chapter 257: Farewell and Gifts

......After the massage, today passed like this.

Shen Wuyin and Yu Zhi left one after another, and Duanmu Mo washed off the essential oils on his body and continued to lie on the sofa to sleep.

However, Duanmu Mo had to open his eyes before he slept for long.

——The reason was simple. Xia Yan, who woke up in the middle of the night and went downstairs to drink water in a daze, lay on Duanmu Mo without saying a word after seeing him lying on the sofa, and fell asleep directly.

"Uh-"

Xia Yan was not heavy, but Duanmu Mo still opened his eyes impatiently, looking at Xia Yan sleeping on his chest with helplessness.

"Xia Yan? Sleep in your own bed?"

Duanmu Mo pushed her, but found that she fell into a deep sleep in the blink of an eye, and could not be woken up no matter how he called.

"Hmm~"

Perhaps she was a little fuzzy, but no matter what, she gently grabbed Duanmu Mo's clothes with both hands and subconsciously snorted in protest.

With a sigh, Duanmu Mo picked her up and walked up the stairs to her room.

There were some bags with bread crumbs in the room. It seemed that she had eaten all the sandwiches prepared by Yu Zhi.

However, when he put her down, Duanmu Mo felt that Xia Yan's hand holding his clothes tightened accordingly with the force of pulling away. She didn't want to leave him no matter what.

Not only that, as Duanmu Mo's strength to pull her away gradually increased, her legs were also wrapped around Duanmu Mo's waist, and her arms were tightly hugging Duanmu Mo, almost trying to stick to Duanmu Mo without any gaps. Her white and smooth skin could even be felt through the clothes.

Seeing this, Duanmu Mo was no longer in a hurry to pull her away. Instead, he loosened his hand and let Xia Yan maintain this posture by herself.

"Amazing, you can sleep in this situation? Even I can't do it."

Awe-inspiring for Xia Yan's subconscious actions and persistence, Duanmu Mo simply gave up, sat on the bed and lay down, and closed his eyes.

"Hmm~"

As if she felt the resistance disappear, Xia Yan exhaled, her body completely relaxed, as if she was about to melt and stick to Duanmu Mo's chest, breathing steadily.

——Wait until the morning to sneak into the shadow and leave.

Duanmu Mo looked at Xia Yan, who was breathing steadily, and looked at the ceiling helplessly.

......

——The next day, when Yu Zhi walked out of the room, she happened to hear the sound in the kitchen.

Rubbing her eyes, Yu Zhi came to the kitchen door and looked at the figure inside.

"Ah... Mr. Duanmu."

Recently, the person who cooked was either herself or Shen Wuyin. Seeing Duanmu Mo cooking at home, Yu Zhi didn't react for a while.

"Are you awake?"

Duanmu Mo turned around and took out the sizzling barbecue from the oven next to him: "Today's breakfast will be much richer, but I have to reward you well."

"Hmm..."

Yu Zhi smiled gently, left the kitchen briskly, and began to wash up.

During this time, Shen Wuyin and Ling also woke up one after another and washed up in another bathroom.

Then, Yu Zhi went to Xia Yan's room to wake her up. Shen Wuyin went into the kitchen to see if there was anything she could do to help. Shen Wulin stood in front of the TV and turned on the news. Data flashed in her eyes:

"It has been confirmed that the surveillance of the surrounding cities has not shown Neville."

The picture flashed again, and the content in front of the TV was changed to other more secretive videos.

"......The effect of public opinion control is good."

"——Ling, it's time to eat."

"Okay."

After confirming, Shen Wulin responded to her sister's call, walked into the kitchen, and put the food on the dining table.

——Not long after, Xia Yan also finished washing up, yawned and walked down. Looking at the rich food on the table, she was stunned for a moment:

"Have we cooked all the ingredients?"

"Today we are planning to return to Shendai City, and it's okay to use up all these foods."

Duanmu Mo took off his apron and hung it aside and said.

"Oh..."

Looking at Duanmu Mo, Xia Yan scratched her head, thinking of the vague memory of last night, a little uncertain, but still sat on the chair waiting for dinner.

"But if we go back, what if Neville appears here?"

Xia Yan actually doesn't care about the arrangement of leaving, but she is a little worried that Neville will threaten the city again.

"It's okay if you want to stay here, but Yu Zhi is worried that she will be discovered by people she knows if she continues to stay here. After all, her parents don't want her to continue living in this shabby city."

Duanmu Mo said, and put some vegetables on the table.

"Forget it, I'll go back with you. Neville's goal has probably been achieved. Let's go back to Shendai City to be on guard against him."

Xia Yan shook her head and picked up a leaf to eat.

"Ling and I are going to the Security Bureau in the afternoon. We have to stay in Fengchuan City during this period, so you don't have to worry about here." Shen Wuyin also said with a smile.

"Besides, Old Crow said that Neville's strength did not increase with the opening of the gate. Although I don't know why, it's only a matter of time before we narrow the gap in strength with him."

-Shen Wuling said calmly, and Yu Zhi also showed doubts:

"... It didn't increase with the opening of the gate? Why exactly..."

This strange point could not be thrown out of Yu Zhi's mind after it was raised. She tilted her head and said in doubt.

"So, I had this feeling before." Shen Wuyin also thought about it and remembered the scene when she fought with Neville before.

Although Duanmu Mo only used the monster form and transformed at the end, she could still feel the change in Neville's strength.

"Yeah, that's really strange." Duanmu Mo also nodded, showing a thoughtful look.

Hearing what everyone was saying, Yu Zhi suddenly remembered something and put her hand on her wrist:

"--By the way, I remember that when I first met Neville, he did something very strange."

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Duanmu Mo looked at Yu Zhi curiously, and Yu Zhi also looked at Xia Yan inquiringly:

"No matter where the driver is worn, as long as the target is a magical girl or a weirdo, it will be fine, right?"

Xia Yan nodded and asked, "Well, was there anything abnormal during that period?"

"Neville put the driver on his waist, but there was no change until he inserted the card with the monster energy into the driver and then it became stronger."

Xia Yan frowned slightly: "Is it like this the first time? I thought it was just his personal habit after binding."

"The word 'habit' is a bit offensive." Duanmu Mo silently complained.

"Hmm..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuling's eyes appeared with a long string of flowing data: