Chapter 217 Tang Youyou's Massage

The night was dimly lit, and a gentle breeze stirred the curtains outside the window. Xiao Xian walked out of Hu Yifei's room and bumped into Tang Youyou and a drunken Guan Gu Shenqi.

Guan Gu rested his head on Tang Youyou's shoulder, his hands hanging limply at his sides, his face flushed, and he was panting heavily, clearly very drunk.

Seeing Xiao Xian's handsome figure, Tang Youyou's eyes lit up. Looking at Xiao Xian, she asked softly, "You must be the new resident, Xiao Xian?"

Xiao Xian nodded, his captivating eyes stirring Tang Youyou's emotions. Xiao Xian smiled and replied, "That's right, I am Xiao Xian."

"Xiao Xian," Tang Youyou said, helping the drunk Guan Gu, "My fiancé Guan Gu is drunk. Could you please help me carry him back to our room?"

Xiao Xian nodded as he looked at Tang Youyou and said, "No problem, I'm always happy to help others."

After saying that, Xiao Xian stepped forward and easily lifted the drunk Guan Gu Shenqi with one hand.

"This way~this way." Tang Youyou led Xiao Xian toward the room.

Xiao Xian led Guan Gu into the room, casually tossing Guan Gu onto the bed. Tang Youyou didn't say anything, but instead approached coquettishly, delicately raising her hand to gently stroke Xiao Xian's arm. Her slightly trembling voice revealed a hint of allure and longing.

"Thank you, Xiao Xian. You are such a kind and handsome person."

Xiao Xian smiled slightly and said, "It's just a small favor."

Xiao Xian's voice was deep and magnetic, making Tang Youyou even more unable to resist. Smiling, she leaned closer to Xiao Xian's ear and whispered:

"Xiao Xian, thank you for your hard work. As a way of repaying you, let me give you a massage."

Tang Youyou's voice was soft and charming, and her provocative gaze filled the room with an unusual atmosphere.

Xiao Xian remained unmoved. It was just a woman's trick to seduce him; he'd seen it all before. However, for the sake of the world's origin, he didn't mind playing along. Xiao Xian looked at Tang Youyou, smiled, and said, "Okay, your room or mine?"

Tang Youyou frowned slightly, glanced at the completely drunk Guan Gu Shenqi, and still didn't want to massage Xiao Xian in front of Guan Gu Shenqi. She was also worried that Guan Gu Shenqi might suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, so she said...

"Let's go to your room so we don't wake Guan Gu."

So, the two walked to Xiao Xian's room. As soon as they pushed open the door, Tang Youyou saw a woman already sleeping peacefully in bed. The woman was tall and charming, with black hair and fair skin. Her cool and elegant clothes made her look exceptionally mysterious and beautiful.

Tang Youyou looked at the woman in surprise, then turned to Xiao Xian and asked in confusion, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is my girlfriend, her name is Amanette," Xiao Xian replied softly.

Tang Youyou was clearly worried and asked cautiously, "Won't Anmanette wake up?"

Xiao Xian tried to make his laughter sound more natural and softened it a bit. "It doesn't matter, right? This is a proper massage, isn't it?"

"Of course, a proper massage. Of course, a proper massage!" Tang Youyou said awkwardly, touching her cheek.

"But generally speaking, Anmanette sleeps very soundly. So it doesn't matter if we move around a bit." Xiao Xian said as he walked to Anmanette's side and gently patted her cheek.

However, even with his vigorous movements, Amanette remained sound asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Tang Youyou felt slightly calmer after watching all this. She walked to Xiao Xian's side and said, "Then I'll start the massage. But massaging in bed might make too much noise and wake your girlfriend, so you sit on the stool and I'll squat down to massage you."

"Hmm, I'm fine with anything." Xiao Xian nodded, understanding that Tang Youyou was still timid, so he walked over to the stool and sat down, watching Tang Youyou.

Tang Youyou gracefully crouched behind Xiao Xian, her gaze fixed on his back. At this close distance, she could feel the masculine aura emanating from Xiao Xian, making her heart beat faster.

"Xiao Xian, why don't you take off your shirt? The massage will be more effective that way," Tang Youyou suggested, blushing.

He nodded, took off his shirt, revealing his fit physique and muscular build.

Tang Youyou's gaze involuntarily shifted to the muscles of Xiao Xian's back, a teasing smile playing on her lips. She extended her slender fingers, gently touching Xiao Xian's skin, then gradually sliding them downwards, letting her fingertips roam over his back.

"What a great figure!" Tang Youyou swallowed hard, unable to resist exclaiming. Unable to contain her curiosity, she even climbed up to Xiao Xian to get a direct look at his abs, praising them even more.

"Wow, Xiao Xian, you have a great physique! You're very muscular, especially your abs, they're perfect."

Tang Youyou complained.

"It's a pity my fiancé, Guan Gu Shenqi, doesn't pay much attention to exercise. He doesn't have abs like you; instead, he has a belly. My ideal boyfriend would have abs."

"Well, different people have different strengths. Guan Gu Shenqi may not have abs, but he loves you very much," Xiao Xian advised. If you feel no guilt about cheating, how much depravity can you possibly generate?

Compared to a world where everyone is open and immoral, Xiao Xian prefers a conservative world with morals, a sense of right and wrong, and a sense of honor and shame.

The reason is simple: in a world where even the institution of marriage exists in name only, everyone is a slut and a jerk, so even if someone cheats, it won't generate much depravity.

Conversely, in a world where society, family, and individuals value etiquette, morality, and shame, a girl who believes that death is a small matter but losing her chastity is a big one, let alone having an affair, could generate a great deal of depravity just by showing her body.

Ultimately, depravity is a concept under the framework of morality. If morality is gone, where does the concept of depravity come from, and there will be no emotional fluctuations caused by depravity.

Just as a group of people playing cards in public can generate a corrupting influence, dogs playing cards in the street have nothing to do with corruption.

"Well, that's one of his few good points, but he can be quite... you know, he's Japanese after all, and his views are very different from ours," Tang Youyou remarked, then asked shyly.

"Xiao Xian, can I touch your abs? I've never touched a guy's eight-pack before."

"Of course, Tang Youyou. Try it for yourself," Xiao Xian nodded.

"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Xiao Xian!"

Tang Youyou excitedly reached out and gently stroked Xiao Xian's firm abdominal muscles.

Tang Youyou felt his muscles were firm and powerful, warm and alluring to the touch. Her fingers slid along the lines of his abdominal muscles, as if admiring a fine work of art.

"Miss Tang Youyou, your face is very red. Are you alright?" Xiao Xian asked, looking at Tang Youyou, whose heart was racing and whose face had turned bright red.

"No, it's nothing. Maybe it's because I had a few drinks at the bar downstairs? Hahaha~" Tang Youyou twisted her body, her hands still on her abs.

(End of this chapter)

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