242 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 241

Chapter 240 Touching her body

The force of the fingers pressing on the strange points outside the meridian at the temples is neither light nor heavy, just right.

Zhao Shuyu, who was nervous, gradually calmed down.

Not long after, Yuqing changed her fingering methods and kneaded the acupuncture points on Zhao Shuyu’s head.

The veil is still on her face, but her bun has been loosened from the bath.

This rocker was really comfortable, Zhao Shuyu sighed silently.

She closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment.

But she didn’t know how the young man kneeling behind her looked at her.

Strange, familiar, with a hint of resentment and a burst of heat.

“Is this Shu’er’s first time coming to Liu Mian Pavilion?”

Suddenly the young man spoke, his voice gentle, awakening Zhao Shuyu who was about to fall into a slumber.

As her eyelashes moved slightly, Zhao Shuyu said “Hmm”, a single tone on the tip of her nose, unusually lazy.

Yuqing lowered his eyes and slightly curved his mouth, seemingly satisfied with the answer.

Then he stopped making any noise to disturb her, but slowly moved his hands from her head to her neck, and then to her slightly exposed shoulders.

At this time, Zhao Shuyu was breathing in the rich incense, her head felt dizzy, and her body was extremely hot.

She seemed to be slowly being caught in a huge net, and only a pair of hands touching her could free her.

Slowly, the hands slid down from her shoulders and moved her arms out from under the scarf.

The boy’s hands were covered with jasmine oil and he was methodically pressing on her arms.

Zhao Shuyu, who couldn’t sleep or wake up, opened her eyes and looked at the young man kneeling beside the couch. With his delicate eyebrows and clean breath, he looked nothing like a servant serving someone.

Even a wealthy family cannot raise such a handsome boy.

The young man noticed her peeking and smiled slightly, “If Shu’er doesn’t want to rest, you can also talk to Yu Qing.”

Zhao Shuyu was caught, her cheeks were hot, and she quickly closed her eyes.

The young man saw her blushing, panting slightly, and pretending to be asleep, but he didn’t smile.

Only a pair of hands soaked in jasmine oil stroked her arms lightly or heavily back and forth.

There is no Gonggong sand…

The young man’s smiling eyes were a little dark.

But what’s the difference between the women who come here, whether they have Gongshu Sha or not?

He lowered his eyes and raised a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes looking at Zhao Shuyu were even more intense and deep.

After pressing both arms, the boy carefully put her hands back under the towel.

Then he moved to the end of the bed and gently lifted the towel covering her legs.

A slight chill came, which made Zhao Shuyu feel very comfortable. She instinctively wanted to follow the hands and stretch out her legs to enjoy the coolness.

But the little sense she had left forced her to open her eyes, “Oh… don’t…”

“It’s just a stick on the rock, Shu’er, don’t be afraid.”

The pleasant voice seemed to come from the horizon, instantly soothing her confused and restless mind.

The same hands didn’t move her legs out of the towel, they just stretched them in and kneaded them gently.

Zhao Shuyu was lying on the couch, and the vague and retreating bottom line in her heart was struggling to maintain.

This is just rocking, and rocking does involve touching the body with oil.

There seems to be no problem.

But the person who touched her was a strange young man. She was naked. Once the thin big scarf was lifted, she…

Even though she had very little sense left, she knew that this was something that was not tolerated in the world.

But it seemed like she was the only one making the fuss, and the hands touching her felt very comfortable. Even when the other party exerted a little force, a hoarse bass would escape from her throat.