The package has assigned me way too many objects.

The temperature set by the sauna's temperature control became the best cover for the sweat and flushed faces of those who endured it.

"No, I... um... I don't really like sweat accumulating under my armpits. It feels like my arms and sides are stuck together, and if I'm not careful, it can make weird noises."

Iori Risa had heard from a colleague who had been pregnant that her bust size was already impressive, but it increased by two sizes when she was breastfeeding. This caused the two heavy mounds of flesh to stick to her skin, and the area around them was prone to sweating. Sometimes, when there was a lot of sweat under her armpits, she would make a farting sound, which was very embarrassing and unseemly.

"I thought you weren't feeling well, Bachmann. How long are we planning to keep steaming?"

"What's the rush? I usually take a nap before going out to play, otherwise I'll get tired while playing. And you're not used to saunas either?" Bachman didn't even open his eyes, so as not to affect his state.

A deep nap during lunch break is the worst thing to do, but if you are in a half-awake, half-asleep state, you will feel refreshed after you are fully awake. If you look around aimlessly and distract yourself, it will be difficult to return to that restful state.

"No, I was just asking. Where did Xiao Chunan go? I can't find him. Wasn't he lying on the massage bed next to Xuan En?" Iori Risa sat up and looked around.

The massage bed was empty; he was nowhere to be seen.

Lee Hyun-eun's heart tightened again. She gradually reached her limit, and her sweaty toes curled up together.

What should we do? They started asking about Xiao Chunan's whereabouts.

Just as Bachmann remembered to check where the little guy had run off to, Chu Yinan's voice suddenly came from behind the curtain.

"I was playing on my phone, I wasn't wandering around."

Hearing the little one's voice, Iori Risa felt relieved and decided to get up to see what the little one was playing with.

"Why did you go behind the curtain to play on your phone? I thought you got lost or were kidnapped by the ladies at the beauty salon!"

Believe it or not, that technician really did try to grope him a few times, but because of Bachmann's status as a stepmother, she didn't dare to continue and ran away.

Seeing that Aunt Xuan'en was tired, Chu Yinan stepped aside and walked towards the homeroom teacher, saying at the same time:

"Because we need to make sure you can sleep in front of the curtain, the light is off. It's bad for your eyes to use your phone if you turn it off. There's a light behind the curtain."

This reason convinced Iori Risa, but she still wanted to know what the little one was playing with, and she wasn't really able to rest anyway. Just as she sat up, she felt a small hand climb onto her ankle from behind the unseen curtain, and then climb onto her massage bed.

Why did the little guy run over here?

The moment this thought crossed her mind, her body suddenly went limp, and she softly lay back down on the massage bed.

After some time, Bachman woke up. Although he was disturbed by Iori Risa for a while, he managed to get a decent rest.

She looked around and saw that the two of them were both resting soundly and seemed unwilling to get up.

What's wrong? Should we wake them up? They've been resting for a long time, and the little one playing on her phone is probably getting impatient.

Suddenly, her body sank down as a weight, neither too light nor too heavy, landed on her, and then a head popped out from under the curtain.

"Little Mom, I want..."

Bachmann glanced around anxiously, making sure they were all resting and hadn't noticed the conversation before his heart finally calmed down a little.

This little thing can be incredibly well-behaved when it's obedient, but it can also be terrifyingly naughty.

Although the scheduled lunch break time has gone a bit too far, but... since Iori Risa and Lee Hyun-eun both want to rest a little longer, let's extend the time.

The woman nodded quietly, holding up a jade-like finger with nail polish in front of her red lips, signaling her to be quiet, and then pushed the little one's head back behind the curtain.

Consider it an extra massage service today.

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As evening fell and the sun began to set, the remaining warmth of the sun could not keep up with the prelude to the cold night wind, and the air grew much colder.

Bachmann, carrying little Chunan, walked out of the beauty salon with two other companions.

As a result, my planned shopping trip fell through, and I stayed at the beauty salon until almost 5 pm before finally leaving.

The three of them were both exhausted and relaxed after relieving stress, especially after soaking in the sauna for so long. Even though the temperature wasn't high, they still felt a little dizzy after a while.

After showering, I sat in the rest area for a while before I fully woke up.

The three walked out in silence, remaining silent on their way back to Lefie Manor from the beauty salon. Each was savoring the unique and wonderful massage experience, while simultaneously speculating...

There was a curtain covering them, so the other two probably didn't notice anything.

Back at the gates of Lefebvre Estate, Bachmann, holding Chu Yinan, said:

"Today's plans were a bit unexpected. I slept in without realizing it. I guess it's because I haven't been to a sauna in a long time. I even felt a little dizzy and forgot about going shopping."

Iori Risa didn't want people to delve too deeply into what happened at the beauty salon that afternoon, so she laughed it off: "It's nothing. Anyway, we're here to relax, so why not take a nap? I already said we should just book a room for an hourly nap; it'll be more comfortable that way."

Lee Hyun-eun glanced at the little guy and was quite satisfied with the shopping trip: "It doesn't matter, it's the same wherever you take a nap. That beauty salon... the environment is quite nice~ It's just that little Chu Nan is a bit naughty, he's only focused on playing on his phone."

"He's being a bit mischievous," the other two thought simultaneously.

Chapter 91 The main account still has other uses

Things have been much calmer lately, and Chu Yinan has found that he can actually spend most of the day playing with Marissa and the others without being called away to keep some aunt company.

But after running around, Chu Yinan returned to Yu Tang's side as a harasser.

For a long time before, Yu Tang was busy with her book. Even after finalizing and revising the manuscript several times, she was still watching TV series to accumulate knowledge. Chu Yinan thought that her next work was about to be released. But just last week, Yu Tang suddenly started working on oil paintings.

"Yutang, is the new book you're preparing to write related to oil painting? So you're gathering material for a while now and learning a bit? But I see you're studying very diligently; you've been following the video lessons for several days now."

He peered at his sister's homework from next to her. The girl hadn't left the house much lately, spending her days in her room wearing loose, breathable soft fabric athletic shorts and a vest, painting with an oil painting tablet. Her fair legs, usually covered by black stockings, were rarely seen for a week.

Every time Chu Yinan entered her room, he would only look at her two long, white legs, not her face. He always thought that Sister Xuan Ya had invaded Yu Tang's room and taken over her bed.

Without the black stockings, the way the older sister is perceived by Chu Yinan has changed.

Of course, long, white legs are also great. The key is that the legs look good. Whether it's black stockings, white stockings, flesh-colored stockings, red stockings, or purple stockings, they all exist to accentuate the sexiness and beauty of the legs. Beautiful legs are the key.

Following the online lesson's instructions, the older sister adjusted the use of colors and the pressure of her brushstrokes, and slowly explained:

"It's not about finding material, but rather about changing my mood. I'm tired of doing the same thing all the time. I happened to go sea fishing with Heinrich a while ago, and when I saw the glacier and seascape there, I suddenly had the idea to record it."

There, the color is simply blue—the blue of ice, the blue of the sky, and the blue of the sea—combining to create a simple yet beautiful and expansive scene.

“I think you can take pictures with a camera. The learning curve is lower. There are a lot of references on ‘Sheleme’. But if you are more interested in color combinations, then oil paintings are indeed better.”

Lying prone is a tiring position. Chu Yinan supported himself with his hands, and his elbows went numb after a while. He moved to Yu Tang's back and climbed up to her arms.

Yu Tang had just noticed his little gesture of shaking his arms and knew that his arms were tired from lying down, but she hadn't expected him to climb directly onto her.

"If you climb onto my back, I won't get tired, right?"

"I'm doing this so you'll feel tired sooner and then take a rest. I've put a lot of thought into it."

"And you dare to brag like this?"

Bei Yutang let him lie there. The little guy wasn't very heavy, and she had placed a pillow under her lower abdomen so that the center of gravity wasn't on her arms, so it wasn't particularly tiring.

Seeing that his sister was ignoring him, Chu Yinan wasn't upset and continued to lie on her back.

The back isn't as impressive as the front; there aren't two soft, protruding peaks, nor are there any beautiful sights like abs or collarbones to admire, but it's still not bad.

Her shoulder blades would react to the movement of her arms, occasionally nudging Chu Yinan's body. This feeling was quite fun. Moreover, the curve of her lower back was huge, and it was wonderful to feel the curve that changed with the spine when pressed against her back.

—Okay, these are all just ways of comforting myself.

If Chu Yinan had taken a large dump, his height would have been enough to allow him to use his special position to feel the wonderful elasticity of Yu Tang's buttocks. Unfortunately, his height was a bit of a disadvantage, and he got bored after lying there for a while.

"Yutang, I want to catch dumplings."

"We won't let them arrest you."

"Just a moment."

Not even once.

After being asked several times, Bei Yutang lost her temper. She put her tablet aside, pulled the little brother on her back down to her body, and gave him a good rub on the cheek.

Let you be cheeky.

"Why aren't you going to play with Marissa and Chun anymore? You've been really enjoying visiting your monster aunt lately, so why are you sticking to me this afternoon? I have important things to do."

Chu Yinan poked the dumpling that was affected by gravity with his finger, but Yu Tang quickly slapped his hand away.

"I came to keep you company!"

"It's not that they stopped wanting to play with you, so you remembered you had an older sister and came to me to cling to me, huh?"

"That's definitely not the case. I won't go to their place for the next few days; I'll just stay with you," he said confidently.

Yu Tang looked troubled, as if she couldn't think of a solution. She said, "But you didn't come to me when I was free. Now that I have things to do, you're here harassing me like a cheerleader. I don't have time to deal with you. Maybe I should call my mom over. She loves having you around."

"No!"

To show his sincerity in not wanting to leave, Chu Yinan clung to her like an octopus, determined to stay with her no matter what.

Bei Yutang stopped teasing him and let him press down for a while until her back was tired. Only then did she realize that she hadn't gone out for a proper workout in a few days.

The weather outside is nice, so going for a walk is a good choice.

"Then come shopping with me. It's good to take a walk. I feel a bit groggy because I haven't been out for fresh air for the past few days." She sat up in bed and said, "Let go, I'm changing my clothes."

Chu Yinan got off her, nimbly climbed off the bed, and ran to the wardrobe to get clothes and stockings for Yu Tang. At this time, he took the initiative to help his sister Nuan Nuan put together an outfit. If Yu Tang decided what to wear, he would have no chance.

However, upon hearing the word "shopping," he still asked, "Yu Tang, you don't mean to go to a beauty salon too, do you?"

"Why would I go to a beauty salon? Are you trying to tell me I have bad skin or dark circles?" The older sister pinched her younger brother's cheek without saying a word.

"No, I was just asking casually. Casually asking? So you're just wandering around aimlessly when you go shopping?"

Last time, the aunties also said they were just wandering around aimlessly, but later he secretly plotted and made a brilliant move, which was his improvisation.

"It's not like I'm just wandering around aimlessly. I used to paint this oil painting on a tablet, but now I want to try painting with paint. I feel like the feel will be different, so I have to give it a try."

"Okay, can I go to the bathroom later and walk around with you?" Chu Yinan was eager to try and had already started taking off his clothes, but he only did it as a formality. With many people in the house and his parents present, he didn't dare to transform himself recklessly.

However, if the big guy were to accompany Yu Tang shopping, that would definitely be a display of boyfriend power. Chu Yinan really wanted to try that feeling, as he had only ever accompanied Marissa shopping before.

"Give me a reason why you used your large stool to keep me company."

"Uh... I'm stronger, I can help you carry things. You need to buy easels and other things, right? I'll carry them! And if you get tired, I can even carry you back!"

The girl thought for a few seconds, and seeing how "attentive" he was, she nodded and said, "So, your main account does have some other uses after all. Okay then."

Chapter 92 Black Stockings and Stinking

Chu Yinan complained, "Yutang, you bought way too much stuff. You don't need so much. You need to save money and consume rationally!"

At this moment, Chu Yinan was carrying large and small bags, containing bottles and jars of paint and a complete set of paintbrushes in boxes. On his back was a wooden easel with a bag of paint hanging on it.