Daoist Yin-Yang Manual (49)

The training and battles against the phantom continued every day. The fierce fighting and training during the day left me exhausted, but before long, giving Seo Ryeo-hwa a massage at night had become part of my daily routine.

Seo Ryeo-hwa seemed to look forward to my massages now. Once training ended, she would lie face down on the bed as though it were only natural and let me touch her.

At first, the massages had only been meant to ease her fatigue, but my hands gradually began reaching more intimate places. As they traveled from her shoulders down to the backs of her thighs, her breathing grew sweeter and sweeter.

'She's slowly starting to come around.'

Every night, under the pretense of giving her a massage, I searched for her erogenous zones and slowly trained her body to respond to my touch.

As soon as my hands touched her shoulders, Seo Ryeo-hwa let out a long breath and relaxed.

“Haa…. If it weren't for your massages, I don't know how I would have eased this fatigue.“

“I'm sorry this is the only thing I can do for you.“

My hands kneaded her firm thighs, gradually moving higher. Her body, now quite accustomed to my touch, moved naturally beneath my hands.

“Hngh…“...