Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

The main problem was that during his last fishing trip, he caught everything except fish, which shattered his Dao heart, and he is still recovering from it.

When Suika learned that massage services were available, she couldn't hide her excitement and curiosity. She had never tried a massage before, and this novelty made her eager to give it a try.

Komachi was taken aback for a moment, then her cheeks flushed slightly. She was about to speak, but when she looked at Suika, who was looking excitedly beside her, she closed her mouth.

Under Mo Xiaohei's pitiful gaze, Bai An's brows furrowed with a few black lines, which eventually turned into a sigh.

"Stop looking, there's definitely a share for you."

"Mmm~ Thank you, Master."

Mo Xiaohei was overjoyed, and even the ear decorations on the Enderman headband swayed from side to side, prompting Bai An to restrain them with his hands.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to try squeezing it."

Bai An loosened her headgear decoration.

Bai An was very curious as to why something that was just a simple decoration could cause her mood to fluctuate so much.

The massage room was simply furnished with two beds and some tools that might be needed for a massage.

"Xiao Hei, why don't you go change into a yukata first?"

Seeing that she was still wearing the Enderman outfit, Bai An couldn't help but remind her.

Mo Xiaohei pursed her lips, but thinking about the massage she would receive from her master, she obediently complied.

"Which of you two will go first?"

Bai An turned to ask the two people beside him, but Xiao Machi quickly waved her hand.

"I'll go next."

As she spoke, she took a half step back, which made Suika Ibuki swallow hard. Could it be that this thing is uncomfortable and hurts a lot?

But with the arrow already on the bowstring, Ibuki Suika lay nervously on the bed, feeling a vague unease in her heart. After all, Komachi's frightened expression didn't seem fake. Could it be that this thing really hurts?

With that thought in mind, before Bai An could even touch it, he suddenly shouted.

"Wait a minute!"

The sudden scream startled Bai An so much that her hands trembled, and she almost gave Cui Xiang a hard flick on the forehead:

"What are you doing?"

Could you be a little gentler?

Suika shrank back, crossed her arms, and asked tremblingly.

"You're a ghost king, what are you afraid of feeling pain for?"

Bai An rolled her eyes.

Since I just finished soaking in the hot spring and am wearing a yukata, it's quite convenient to get a massage.

Bai An gently lifted her sleeve, revealing her smooth, snow-white skin.

His skin was fair and delicate, soft to the touch, which was completely unlike what a demon king, whose main focus was fighting, should have.

As the massage began, Suika's tense body gradually relaxed.

"Hmm~ So comfortable~"

Bai An's touch was just right. Feeling the pressure slide from her shoulders down her abdomen and waist, she sighed comfortably and collapsed onto the bed, letting Bai An do as he pleased.

She reluctantly opened her eyes only after the entire massage was over, her eyes still wet.

"call--"

"Bai An, your skills are amazing!"

Suika stood up, twisted her body, and felt a refreshing coolness in her previously sore shoulders.

Bai An glanced sideways at Komachi, who had been sitting to the side watching for a long time.

"Komachi, it's your turn."

"Oh, is that all? Are there any other steps?"

"What other steps?"

"nothing..."

Komachi quickly shook her head, lay down in the spot where Suika had been, closed her eyes, and prepared to enjoy the massage.

However, after waiting for several seconds without any response, Komachi opened her eyes.

"Why don't you press the back first, Komachi?"

Bai An tentatively said something.

"The back? Why?"

Komachi was taken aback, not understanding why, but following Bai An's gaze, she looked down at herself and her ears instantly turned red with embarrassment.

"Ah."

She gave a muffled reply and shifted from lying down to prone, but even that position still felt strange...

I can't lie down...

The sheer size of the scene transformed Mo Xiaohei into a black-and-white figure, squatting in a corner drawing circles.

Although Komachi is petite, she has a perfect figure in all the right places, comparable only to Patchouli from the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Half an hour later, Bai An breathed a sigh of relief; it was finally done.

He wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and gestured for her to get up.

"Oh, alright."

Komachi blushed as she got up, but before she could even stand up straight, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

"Whoa!"

"Ouch—it hurts!"

Komachi, grimacing, slowly stood up while holding onto the edge of the bed. The front of her yukata was disheveled, and the collar was wide open, drawing a hostile look from Sueko.

Mo Xiaohei quickly walked up, first handing over a bottle of healing potion, then rapidly pulling up Komachi's collar and straightening her yukata.

"Thank you."

Komachi thanked Sueko, who bowed slightly and spoke in a cool voice.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

After saying this, Mo Xiaohei turned to look at Bai An, his purple eyes gleaming. Before Bai An could speak, he lay down on the bed.

"Master, please press it for me."

".....Forehead..."

Bai An's lips twitched.

The next moment, Mo Xiaohei slowly took off her bathrobe, revealing her exquisite and graceful curves, leaving the two people next to her speechless.

Mo Xiaohei continued to undress, and as a result, he naturally received a heavy blow from Bai An.

"Master, I want a full-body massage!"

Mo Xiaohei protested, but to no avail. Bai An, with a dark expression, tied him to the bed with rope and began to massage him.

Of course, Mo Xiaohei, who has the ability to teleport, will not be bound by a few ropes. During this time, he frequently makes various small movements, but Bai An suppresses them mercilessly.

By the time the massage ended, it was already morning.

After just three massages, Bai An was exhausted, which made him abandon his plan to open a massage parlor in the future. He took out his notebook and crossed out the massage parlor project.

At this moment, Suika Ibuki also noticed the notebook in Bai An's hand and couldn't help but feel curious.

"what are you writing?"

She had heard Reimu say that Bai An had a death notebook, and everything recorded there would sooner or later come at a terrible price.

Bai An put away the notebook and glanced regretfully at the three of them.

"I originally planned to open a massage branch when I had plenty of time and nothing to do, but now I've thought about it and decided against it."

"A massage parlor?"

"Yes, and small restaurants, general stores, pubs... In short, I'll try anything that's fun."

Bai An spoke with great excitement, his face seemingly filled with wonderful aspirations for the future. He found experiencing all sorts of new things extremely interesting.

"I'll come and help you then!"

Upon hearing Bai An's description of the scene, Ibuki Suika's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands excitedly to make a promise.

"You're probably eyeing my wine, and I'm afraid you'll sell it all before I even get to buy a single glass."

Bai An didn't hesitate to expose her, which immediately made Cui Xiang blush.

Gensokyo: Chapter 99 Suika, can I have the horns on your head?

"Suika, can I really touch it?"

"Okay~"

"Then I really touched it."

Having said that, the sinful claws reached out towards Ibuki Suika. Looking at the object of his expectations so close at hand, Bai An swallowed excitedly.

He had been eyeing this for a long time.

I wanted to touch Suika ever since I first saw her, and now my wish has finally come true.

He didn't rush to enjoy this wonderful feeling. He first slowly poked it with his finger, carefully observed it for a few seconds, and then gently held it.

It's cool and smooth, and feels very comfortable to the touch.

However, he did not let go immediately, but held it in his hand and gently stroked it with his fingers.

"It feels really good."

"Isn't this just a horn? I don't understand why you like this kind of thing."