Hearing Xia Xue's stifled quivering tone, Zhang Yang felt an even stronger urge to conquer this enchanting little fairy.
His fingertips had already felt that unique warmth, and with just a little more exploration, he could really touch that soft flesh.
Zhang Yang's breathing had become somewhat heavy; since the accidental glimpse in the bathroom the day before, that beautifully forbidden territory had been deeply imprinted in his mind.
He had thought he would no longer have the chance to explore further, but today, he might just have the opportunity to savor its essence.
However, just as Zhang Yang was about to finally move his hand further, he instinctively looked at Xia Xue's face.
When he saw Xia Xue with her eyes closed yet her eyebrows slightly furrowed, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat.
"If I continue, although I might fulfill my wish, it will definitely anger Xia Xue, and I might never have such an opportunity again," he thought.
With that thought, Zhang Yang quickly calmed down.
He was too impatient.
Realizing this, Zhang Yang withdrew his hand and then said to Xia Xue, "Sister, the front is fine now; turn over, and I'll massage your lower back."
Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Xia Xue's eyebrows relaxed and she let out a long sigh of relief.
Just now, she had been really anxious; she was a bit scared but also somewhat expectant.
What Zhang Yang didn't know was that Xia Xue was merely internally conflicted and not actually angry, feeling only that it was too shameful and a bit absurd.
Although it was a pity to stop just one step away, Zhang Yang also managed to compose himself.
Xia Xue's back was equally beautiful, her smooth and delicate skin, her enticingly curvaceous waist, and then that pert, soft rear, along with long, straight, and graceful legs…
Such perfect curves were simply impeccable; even his girlfriend's shape was not so refined.
But Xiao Man also had her own unique qualities, not to be spoken lightly to others.
Zhang Yang couldn't help saying, "That figure is simply perfect."
Xia Xue instantly blushed. "Zhang Yang, what are you talking about?"
Zhang Yang gave a sheepish smile, but this time, instead of dodging, he spoke very seriously, "Sister truly deserves to be a dance teacher, your figure is superb, honestly better than many models and stars."
"Stop talking, or I won't let you look anymore."
Xia Xue's face was burning, but she was also somewhat thrilled; who wouldn't like hearing such compliments?
Yet, her tone seemed a little bit coquettish.
Zhang Yang, now bolder, teased, "If sister says don't talk, I won't talk; does that mean I can look all I want in the future?"
"Go to hell, you rascal, be careful or I'll tell Xiao Man."
Xia Xue immediately grabbed a throw pillow and playfully threw it at Zhang Yang while laughing and scolding.
After this bold jest, both relaxed a lot.
"Sister, although regular exercise is good, it is also quite taxing on the body. Let me give you a full body massage today to relax your muscles and promote blood circulation. I am professional, even Xiao Man says it's a waste I don't open a massage parlor," he offered.
Upon hearing that, Xia Xue nodded and softly responded, "Thank you for the trouble, then; I'll treat you and Xiao Man to a big dinner tonight."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Of course, sister, just wait a moment. I am going to get the essential oil and then you can just take off your nightgown and prepare, it will be more convenient that way."
Saying this, he didn't wait for Xia Xue's reaction, but got up and went back to his room.
Moments later, Zhang Yang came out with the essential oil and was surprised to find that Xia Xue had obediently taken off her nightgown.
She was now only wearing panties and was lying on the couch.
From the side, he could clearly see the deformed glimpse of her side-breast pressed against the couch; it was hard to imagine that, despite her slenderness, her breasts were so full.
Just looking at Xia Xue clamping her legs together, one could still feel how nervous she was.
Zhang Yang walked over and flexed his fingers.
"Relax, I'm about to start."
"Mm!" Xia Xue lay there, not daring to lift her head even a bit, constantly reassuring herself, as if she were just getting a spa at a massage parlor.
But when she felt the essential oil drop onto her back, she couldn't help but shudder.
Zhang Yang's mouth curved upwards, and then his hands started to stroke.
After a while, her back, covered in essential oil, became even more translucent and seductively charming.
There was a faint, special, irresistibly sensual fragrance emanating from Xia Xue's body. Zhang Yang's hands started at her delicate shoulders, up to her swan-like neck which was as smooth as porcelain, then landed on her arms, white like lotus roots.
"Sister, is the pressure alright?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Mm, just right, very comfortable. You really have a knack for this, Xiao Man was right. If you opened a massage parlor, it would definitely be a hit," Xia Xue had relaxed a lot by then and sincerely exclaimed.
Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Yang remarked, "Sister, may I sit on you? It would make massaging your back easier."
"Mm." Xia Xue nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yang then carefully sat at the base of Xia Xue's thighs, also pressing down on half of her upturned buttocks.
Zhang Yang distinctly felt a wet, hot, and soft sensation coming from his groin.
Was Xia Xue actually getting wet?
Xia Xue also distinctly felt a burning sensation coming from her buttocks.
Zhang Yang was only wearing a pair of large shorts, and there were just two thin layers of fabric between them, making the contact unmistakably clear, yet they both tacitly said nothing about it.
As Zhang Yang massaged with his professional techniques, Xia Xue too began to breathe lightly with comfort.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yang's already hard member kept rubbing between those two white and plump buttocks.
It wasn't intentional by Zhang Yang, it was just that Xia Xue was positioned too provocatively, and the spot was just right.
Even Xia Xue, whether intentionally or unintentionally, had lifted her buttocks even higher than before.
The glistening fluid had already seeped out from her petite panties, which made Zhang Yang's rubbing even smoother and deeper.
His entire member was completely wedged into the middle of her buttocks, a sensation even more stimulating than Xiao Man's hand.
Zhang Yang knew Xia Xue must have felt what was happening, yet not only did she not stop or reject him, but her moans and gasps grew louder.
A bold thought emerged, "Xia Xue must also be enjoying this wonderful sensation, right?"
Zhang Yang guessed right; Xia Xue at that time pursed her lips, biting her teeth, feeling her entire body numb.
Zhang Yang now grew bolder, boldly pulling out his member and placing it back between her buttocks.
The sensation of wet, hot, and slippery became even clearer this time.
Yet Zhang Yang was no longer satisfied with just this. With Xia Xue's underwear still on, he suddenly thrust into that fatty area.
Due to Xia Xue's natural lubricant being so abundant, this time, the underwear was taken in a few inches too.
"Don't..."
"Zhang Yang, don't touch there..."
Xia Xue's body trembled lightly, and this time, Zhang Yang almost made her lose her composure.
Zhang Yang was also nearly losing his self-control. When Xia Xue suddenly tensed, her body tightened, and her buttocks clenched even tighter, Zhang Yang found it hard to pull out.
Crucially, Zhang Yang truly didn't want to pull out, seeing Xia Xue's intense reaction, he thought.
If he could make Xia Xue even more comfortable, perhaps, he really might have a chance with her.