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"It's rose oil with very high purity, said to calm the mind and soothe the skin."
"I thought it smelled nice, so I bought it."
"I originally wanted… to find a chance to give it to you."
He spoke casually, but Bibi Dong inwardly rolled her eyes.
Give it to me? I see you planned this all along... this naughty boy...
While Bibi Dong was lost in thought, Dai Chengfeng had already poured a few drops of the crystal-clear, faintly pink rose oil into his palm. He rubbed his hands together gently.
He activated his soul power, gradually warming the oil between his palms.
Soon, an even more intense and enchanting warm rose fragrance wafted up.
"It might feel a little cool at first, Teacher. Please bear with it."
Dai Chengfeng then placed his warmed hands gently on Bibi Dong's exposed collarbone and shoulders.
"Mmm..."
After the initial cool touch, warmth and smoothness quickly spread.
The flower oil, infused with his body heat and soul power, penetrated her skin, causing her to involuntarily relax.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out another soft moan, her body trembling slightly.
Dai Chengfeng's hands moved from her collarbone and shoulders, making circular motions as he slowly spread the fragrant oil evenly.
His movements were slow, his fingertips gliding over every inch of her smooth skin, feeling the contours of her collarbone and the roundness of her shoulders.
Under the light, the oil gave her fair skin a lustrous sheen, adding to its allure.
After finishing her neck and shoulders, his hands slid down along the edge of her open silk robe.
His palms inevitably brushed against the soft fabric of her nightgown, touching the even softer and fuller curves beneath.
The sensation was breathtaking.
Bibi Dong shuddered violently, her eyes snapping open. Her violet eyes shimmered with water, glaring at him in embarrassment, her hand instinctively rising as if to grab his mischievous wrist.
"Dai Chengfeng!"
"Teacher, I'm applying the flower oil for you. It needs to be even to absorb properly."
Dai Chengfeng looked innocent, yet his movements didn't stop. Seeing Bibi Dong's wariness, he slightly avoided the most sensitive areas.
His palms moved steadily down along her ribs, spreading the oil over her slender waist.
His palms were hot, sliding smoothly over her delicate skin, lingering and swirling around her waist.
Bibi Dong felt as if small flames were ignited wherever Dai Chengfeng touched. These flames didn't burn painfully but brought a tingling warmth that quickly spread throughout her body, leaving her limp and powerless to resist.
Her warning hand eventually fell limply by her side, her fingertips curling slightly.
"You… you're clearly…"
She bit her lower lip, wanting to accuse him of taking advantage, but the overwhelming comfort and relaxation prevented her words from forming.
Her accusations felt weak.
Finally, she closed her eyes again, her thick lashes casting shallow shadows under her eyelids, as if surrendering some form of resistance.
Receiving the tacit approval, Dai Chengfeng's lips curved into a smile.
No longer content with just massaging her waist, his hands, now slippery and warm with rose oil, began to move more slowly and meticulously along the curves of her body.
From her slender and soft waist to her flat and firm abdomen, his fingertips pressed and circled.
The fragrance of the flower oil mingled with the warmth of her skin, fermenting in the air to create an intoxicating atmosphere.
His movements were patient, as if handling a priceless treasure or slowly unwrapping a carefully packaged gift.
Every inch of skin touched trembled slightly under his palms, turning a faint pink.
Bibi Dong's breathing gradually lost its usual rhythm, becoming shallow and rapid. Her upper body rose and fell with each breath, the contours beneath her purple silk nightgown appearing and disappearing tantalizingly.
Dai Chengfeng's forehead also broke out in fine beads of sweat.
He wasn't unaffected. On the contrary, every bit of slipperiness and elasticity transmitted through his fingertips, the cold fragrance of hers mingled with the sweet scent of rose oil, and the unparalleled visual impact were all testing his self-control.
His hands finally reached her legs.
Starting with her delicate ankles, he pressed a thumb on a certain acupoint, gently rotating and pressing.
"Mmm..."
Bibi Dong's toes curled unconsciously, emitting a very soft, unintentionally coquettish sound.
Dai Chengfeng's Adam's apple bobbed as he grasped her small ankle, his palm fitting snugly against her smooth skin, slowly moving upward.
The lines of her calves were evenly beautiful, which he measured with his palms.
The essential oil made his palms glide effortlessly, each contact bringing a subtle electric-like sensation.
The hem of her nightgown was pushed higher with his movements, almost reaching mid-thigh.
That expanse of white skin, glowing under the lights and nourished by the flower oil, resembled the finest lamb fat jade, radiating a warm and inviting luster.
Dai Chengfeng's movements paused imperceptibly, his breathing growing heavier.
But he did not linger or overstep; his hands continued upward, starting to massage her thighs.
As for Bibi Dong, her cheeks, neck, and even the large expanse of exposed skin were dyed an enchanting crimson, more vibrant than the most vivid rose petals.
Her hand, which had been resting by her side, unconsciously gripped the edge of the cold desk, her fingertips whitening with tension, as if clinging to the last remnants of clarity.
Dai Chengfeng's massage moved back from her legs to her waist, then slowly upward.
This time, his hands traveled along the sides of her body, brushing lightly against the smooth surface of her silk robe, finally stopping at the loosely tied sash around her waist.
Dai Chengfeng leaned slightly forward, his warm breath almost brushing against her flushed ear:
"Teacher, this silk robe… is somewhat in the way."
"Perhaps… I should help you take off the outer robe?"
Bibi Dong's eyes snapped open, her violet orbs shimmering with water, a mix of embarrassment and a hint of "I knew it" resentment glaring at his handsome face.
"Hmph..."
Her red lips parted slightly, her breath uneven, her voice deliberately restrained, carrying a trace of a cold laugh.
"After all these detours, this is your ultimate goal, isn't it, Dai Chengfeng?"
"I knew it. You wicked disciple wouldn't be so kind-hearted!"
Instead of panicking upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly.
He backed away slightly, allowing her to see his helpless yet sincere expression more clearly, showing his hands still glistening with the crystalline flower oil.
"Teacher, you're really misunderstanding me."
He blinked. "Your disciple only wants to relieve your fatigue and make you more comfortable."
"This flower oil is precious. If it's wasted or its effect diminished, wouldn't that be a pity?"
"Hmph!"
Bibi Dong glared at Dai Chengfeng, who calmly returned her gaze, his eyes conveying his focus on "everything for the teacher's good."
After a long moment, Bibi Dong suddenly averted her gaze, closing her eyes again. Her long lashes fluttered violently like butterfly wings several times.
She didn't say "yes," but the hand that had been gripping the edge of the table tightly, turning her knuckles white, gradually loosened its grip, eventually lying flat on the cold tabletop.
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