Chapter 228 - 227: Any Special Services?

Lin Yingqiu’s cheeks grew even redder. Even though she was in her thirties, she couldn’t help but feel shy talking to this masseur.

He wore a mask, so his face was completely hidden, but there was no mistaking his lean, muscular physique.

She hadn’t been intimate since giving birth, and after the recent massage, she couldn’t help but feel a little aroused.

Yang Xun handed her a glass of warm water, which Lin Yingqiu drank down quickly.

"Ms. Lin, you should take off your clothes. I’ll hang them up for you, otherwise they might get wet."

He reminded her in a gentle voice.

"Wet?"

Lin Yingqiu looked a little confused. "I’m not lactating," she explained. "I won’t get them wet."

Yang Xun’s gaze drifted downward, a teasing smile in his eyes.

She froze for a moment, then it dawned on her. Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red.

’A beautiful woman who’s already had a child, yet she’s still this shy,’ Yang Xun thought to himself. ’How rare.’

’It seems she hasn’t been with many men. She’s still quite innocent at heart.’

Embarrassed, Lin Yingqiu drank another glass of water before getting up, taking off her clothes, and lying back down on the massage table in just her underwear.

Yang Xun poured some essential oil into his palm, warmed it between his hands, and then began massaging Lin Yingqiu.

He started by kneading her lower abdomen, the pressure a little heavy. Lin Yingqiu let out occasional muffled grunts and moans.

A moment later, his scorching hands slid lower.

"Ah..."

Lin Yingqiu let out a soft, drawn-out moan, her body tensing.

"Relax. If you want to cry out, just let it happen. You don’t have to hold back."

As he spoke, Yang Xun’s hands began to move faster.

"Ngh... ah..."

Lin Yingqiu cried out coquettishly, feeling as if her body was waking up.

Her beautiful face was flushed, all traces of the haggard exhaustion she’d had upon arrival gone.

An unknown amount of time passed. Then, with a high-pitched scream, a fountain of Primordial Yin Qi surged wildly from her body.

Perhaps because she had given birth, Lin Yingqiu’s Primordial Yin Qi wasn’t particularly potent.

But every little bit counted. A major reason Yang Xun was willing to work as a masseur was the opportunity to absorb this Primordial Yin Qi.

Lin Yingqiu lay panting on the massage bed, her body slick with sweat. It took her a long moment to come down from the afterglow.

Only then did she realize her hand had, at some point, found its way to Yang Xun’s abdomen. The firm, sculpted feel of his muscles made her whole body tremble.

She couldn’t resist caressing them a few more times, even daring to slide her hand under his shirt. The more she felt, the more she craved, and a wave of heat washed over her.

"You can go wash up in the bathroom. I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised by the effects of the treatment."

Yang Xun’s breathing grew heavy. He grabbed a tissue and wiped his hands.

Lin Yingqiu didn’t answer. Instead, she lifted her gaze to stare at Yang Xun for several seconds before suddenly asking, "Um... besides the massage therapy... do you offer any... other services?"

"What kind of services?"

Yang Xun knew exactly what she meant but pretended to be oblivious.

A blush crept across Lin Yingqiu’s cheeks, her voice dropping lower than before. "You know... *special* services."

As she spoke, her hand never left Yang Xun’s body, continuing its caress.

"Handsome, you have such a great body. Since you’ve already treated me, why not help me test the results?"

Lin Yingqiu’s voice was sweet and coy, her beautiful eyes shimmering with moisture.

What man could possibly resist such a stunning woman?

Yang Xun’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his breathing quickening. But he didn’t agree right away. "I’ll need to ask my boss about that," he said in a calm voice.

"Then ask her. The price is negotiable."

Lin Yingqiu nodded, her gaze full of urgency.

Yang Xun took out his phone and sent a message to Xu Qian.

A few seconds later, Xu Qian’s reply came through: "Two hundred thousand. That includes the massage therapy and the special services. If she’s willing, you can take the job."

Two hundred thousand.

Yang Xun raised an eyebrow. The price certainly wasn’t cheap, but judging by the woman’s clothes, she wasn’t short on cash.

Besides, he had also given her restorative therapy. All things considered, two hundred thousand really wasn’t that much.

He turned the phone screen toward Lin Yingqiu. "My boss says it’s a package deal. Two hundred thousand."

"Fine. I’ll make the transfer."

Without a moment’s hesitation, Lin Yingqiu picked up her phone, tapped on it a few times, and quickly completed the transfer.

"It’s done."

Lin Yingqiu set her phone aside and looked up at Yang Xun, her lovely face a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

Yang Xun smiled faintly, wrapped an arm gently around her waist, and pressed her down onto the massage bed.

He covered Lin Yingqiu’s eyes with one large hand, slightly lifted his mask, and pressed his lips to her alluring red ones.

Lin Yingqiu had expected him to get straight to business, not to suddenly kiss her.

The rich, masculine scent washed over her, and she quickly surrendered, actively returning his kiss.

After their lips were entangled for a moment, Yang Xun put his mask back on properly before finally removing the hand that covered her eyes.

What happened next was only natural.

Lin Yingqiu lay on her back on the wide massage bed, her hands gripping the white sheets beneath her. Her long, dark hair fanned out around her, and her lovely face was suffused with a captivating flush.

She had never experienced anything so deeply satisfying.

Yang Xun’s movements were a perfect blend of strength and gentleness. His power and stamina were immense, yet he tempered it all with just the right amount of tenderness.

"Ah... please, no more... I really can’t take it..."

Lin Yingqiu’s voice grew increasingly hoarse, her body like a small boat tossed on tempestuous waves.

She felt as if she were floating on clouds, her very soul threatening to leave her body.

By the time the battle was over, her eyes were glazed over in a daze.

She couldn’t believe she had actually made love with the masseur, and that it had felt better than anything she had ever experienced before.

She had already had a child, yet she never thought she could experience such an ultimate pleasure—something she’d never felt even before her pregnancy.

Clearly, the masseur’s treatment was highly effective. Although her body hadn’t fully recovered, it was already much improved.

Yang Xun held her in his arms, gently patting her back. "How do you feel?"

"Amazing! Handsome, I’ll definitely book you again when I have time."

Lin Yingqiu gave a coquettish smile and nestled against his chest, enjoying the moment of tenderness.

Yang Xun gently laid her down on the bed, then stood up and got dressed.

He walked to the window and opened it to air out the room. At the same time, he silently began circulating the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Technique, refining all the Primordial Yin Qi he had just absorbed from Lin Yingqiu.

The quantity wasn’t large, but it was exceptionally pure.

Lin Yingqiu lay on the bed for a while longer before she finally came to her senses. She got up and went to the bathroom to quickly wash up.

By the time she had dressed and returned to Yang Xun, she still seemed to want more.

"You’re really incredible. If my husband were even half as good as you... never mind. Let’s not talk about him."

Lin Yingqiu glanced at the time, surprised at how late it was.

"I really have to go. I’ll be thinking of you."

With that, she stood on her tiptoes, planted a kiss on Yang Xun’s Adam’s apple, and turned to leave the private room.

As she pushed the door open and walked out, her cheeks were rosy and she was positively radiant. She looked at least ten years younger than when she had arrived, the very corners of her eyes shining with the unmistakable glow of a woman thoroughly satisfied.