Zongman: Reincarnation in the Other World, but Goblin

Zhu Lai was changing clothes in the room at the moment. She realized that the pajamas she was wearing might be too loose, so she changed into a cherry blossom-colored kimono, opened the bedroom door, and walked out slowly.

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Chapter 104 Give Zhu Lai a full body massage

As Zhu Lai opened the door of his room, Lorraine had the opportunity to observe Zhu Lai's appearance up close.

Zhu Lai's appearance has a natural gentle temperament, which makes her particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Her hair was soft, smooth and dark brown, which looked particularly cute with the shy smile on her face.

Her eyes are big and bright, with slightly upturned corners, flashing a gentle light, making people feel her kindness and gentleness.

The white witch costume she wore was simple and elegant. The contrast between the pure white top and the red skirt was sharp, adding a bit of solemn beauty. The red ribbon tied lightly around her waist not only highlighted her waist, but also added to the beauty of the details of the costume.

The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her every little movement, giving her a flowing feeling.

The two small horns on her head, although small, are the symbol of her identity as a ghost. They are exquisitely presented in ivory white color, forming a harmonious consistency with her hair color and skin color, adding a sense of mystery.

Overall, Zhu Lai's appearance and dress reveal her gentle nature and the uniqueness of her ethnic group, making her appear dignified and approachable in any occasion.

Among the ghosts whose average height is 1.8 meters, Zhu Lai is only about 1.6 meters tall.

But it was precisely because of this that Lorraine could see the pair of small bulges on Zhu Lai's chest when he looked straight ahead.

"Since it is my brother's request, then...then please come in, Mr. Lorraine."

Zhu Lai shyly opened the door, then let Lorraine walk into the room and closed the door.

Lorraine observed it carefully and found that although the dress was relatively conservative, it would still be exposed when she lowered her head to bow to him.

Fortunately, Zhu Lai only wears a kimono in her room, and even her brother Hongmaru has never seen it. Now it has become Lorraine's exclusive benefit.

"Then please get started, Mr. Lorraine."

Zhu Lai walked quietly to the seat opposite Lorraine and knelt down.

Then she was very sensitive and smelled a pleasant scent of cherry blossoms.

He couldn't help but be stunned. For Zhu Lai, the taste was too familiar.

This is the cherry blossom that only blooms in the ghost tribe. It tastes like the flavor of home.

The cherry blossoms in my hometown are now in bloom, but are withering again.

"Mr. Lorraine, is this the smell of cherry blossoms?"

Lorraine nodded, then took out a large bunch of cherry blossoms from the system space and handed it to Zhu Lai's arms.

"Yes, I like cherry blossoms very much, so I asked the elf mother Babel to use the elf secret method to quickly grow the cherry blossom seeds I picked up from your tribe."

"If Miss Zhu Lai likes it, I can plant another one in your room tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhu Lai's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Thank you, Mr. Lorraine."

After saying this, Zhu Lai pulled at his shirtless sleeves.

Lorraine also noticed the obvious wound on Zhu Lai's arm, which had a trace of burning on it.

"Ms. Zhu Lai, the wound on your body is..."

Lorraine pretended not to know and continued to ask, trying to create more opportunities for close interaction.

Zhu Lai was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and didn't say anything.

However, Lorraine already knew what had happened and how the wound had occurred.

"Ms. Zhu Lai, let me help you check your wound now. If it is not treated properly, it will easily leave a scar."

Hearing Lorraine's words, Zhu Lai was obviously stunned for a moment, then looked down at his arm without saying anything.

Lorraine did not continue talking, they just sat there quietly in tacit understanding.

Then Lorraine slowly walked to Zhu Lai's side and began to gently help her treat her wounds.

Lorraine took the third-level red potion bought from the system mall. This kind of potion is considered a relatively advanced potion in human towns. Generally, only adventurers who have reached level 30 can afford it.

This red potion can repair external injuries on the body very quickly, and can even treat minor bone injuries and quickly restore combat effectiveness.

Soon, under Lorraine's magical massage technique, the wound on Zhu Lai's arm healed quickly.

"Ms. Zhu Lai, are you in pain anywhere else? I'll give you a massage."

Hearing Lorraine's concerned words, Zhu Lai nodded slightly, her shy cheeks stained with a faint blush, and she said softly: "My waist often hurts, especially..."

Her voice gradually became low, and her eyes revealed a hint of hesitation and shyness, and she obviously found some questions difficult to talk about.

Lorraine keenly caught Zhu Lai's hesitation, and he immediately responded gently: "Miss Zhu Lai, if you also feel discomfort in your waist, I can also help you relieve these discomforts. You just need to lie down for a while and let me help you."

When Zhu Lai heard Lorraine say this, a trace of gratitude and trust flashed in her eyes. She recalled the relief that Lorraine had brought her when she treated her headache before, and said without hesitation: "Then I will trouble Mr. Lorraine."

Soon, Lorraine gently finished massaging Julai's head, and then turned to her waist problem, "Miss Julai, I need you to lie down next. Do you prefer the sofa or the bed?"

Julai glanced at the overstuffed couch and responded quietly, "I think a couch would be perfect."

After saying that, she lay down carefully and placed her hands naturally on her abdomen. Her body was slightly tense, showing her nervousness.

Zhu Lai's movements fully demonstrated her traditional and dignified nature. Her almost perfect Yamato Nadeshiko temperament made people involuntarily respect her. There was a slight worry between her brows, and she was obviously a little worried about the upcoming treatment.

Lorraine looked at Zhu Lai's slightly closed eyes and gently soothed her: "Please relax, Miss Zhu Lai, I will try my best to make you feel comfortable."

As he spoke, he began to massage her waist gently and skillfully, his technique professional and meticulous.

Zhu Lai's body gradually relaxed and his breathing gradually became steady, and he felt the warmth and security coming from Lorraine's hands.

Zhu Lai lay elegantly on the sofa, her graceful figure was like an exquisite painting, showing the beauty of an oriental woman.

However, despite her extremely beautiful features, her perfection is slightly different in the details, such as her slightly muscular thighs, which is a common feature of ghost women.

Lorraine glanced at Zhu Lai's figure and gently suggested, "Miss Zhu Lai, if you can roll up your skirt a little to expose your waist, the treatment will be more effective."

Zhu Lai was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked nervously, "Can you not expose your waist?"

Seeing this, Lorraine hurriedly comforted him: "Of course, I will try my best to ensure the effect, but if it comes into direct contact with the skin, the treatment will be more direct."

After hearing Lorraine's explanation, Zhu Lai was a little nervous but still nodded gently and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Lorraine."

Lorraine gently placed her hands on Jule's clothed waist and began a gentle but firm massage.

Despite the clothes between them, Zhu Lai could still feel the warmth from Lorraine's palm transferred to her skin, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Lorraine focused on the treatment of Zhu Lai with gentle and precise techniques. This was not a simple massage, but a combination of modern and traditional massage techniques. He knew that the treatment at this moment was crucial. If it was not handled properly, Zhu Lai might lose confidence in future treatments.

In fact, Zhu Lai's back pain problem stems from the ghost women's long-term habit of kneeling and frequent bowing, which leads to lumbar muscle strain, which in modern medicine needs to be relieved through massage and appropriate physical therapy.

Lorraine slowly deepened the pressure, making sure each movement helped Julai relieve her tense muscles.

This technique not only relieved the pain, but also gradually improved Zhu Lai's lower back condition.

Under Lorraine's careful treatment, Zhu Lai gradually felt comfort in her waist, and the tension between her brows began to slowly ease. She knew that her decision to trust Lorraine this time was the right one.

Zhu Lai trembled slightly on the sofa. Lorraine's technique was skillful and gentle, bringing her unprecedented relaxation.

However, for her, to completely get rid of the waist discomfort caused by long periods of bowing and kneeling, she knew she needed to change her lifestyle habits, which was almost impossible.

A few minutes later, a soft moan escaped from Zhu Lai's mouth. Although the sound was small, it was extremely moving, with an indescribable temptation.

Lorraine whispered and gently reminded her: "Miss Zhu Lai, it may be a little painful here, please try to relax."

He then increased the intensity of the massage, carefully adjusting each movement to ensure that he could reach deeper muscle tissue.

"If you feel pain, express it. Holding it back will only increase tension in your body."

Lorraine increased his strength once again and continued his technical operation.

This time, Zhu Lai made a more obvious sound, louder than before. Her voice was gentle and long, which made Lorraine's heart move a little. He raised his head slightly, but then suppressed that subtle emotion and continued his massage.

Lorraine's movements were very slow, and she paid great attention to controlling the strength, wholeheartedly providing Zhu Lai with the best treatment experience.

As time went by, Zhu Lai gradually immersed herself in Lorraine's skillful massage techniques. Every press made her make sounds involuntarily, which were sometimes because of comfort and sometimes because of pain.

However, as Lorraine worked on it, the deep-seated soreness in Julai's lower back began to dissipate, causing her to feel a surge of excitement.

This pain has troubled her for a long time, and having to bow every day has almost become her nightmare.

Just as Zhu Lai was about to relax, Lorraine's voice rang out again: "Miss Zhu Lai, for better effect, I need to move my hand slightly, which may touch your upper waist, please don't mind."

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Chapter 105: The Fall of the Pink-Haired Ghost Girl Zhu Lai (Additional Updates Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Lorraine's voice was unusually soft, different from any voice she had ever heard, and full of a gentle power.

Although Zhu Lai didn't fully understand what Lorraine said, she nodded instinctively and trusted Lorraine to continue his operation.

Zhu Lai lay on the sofa, feeling Lorraine's hands slowly sliding upwards. Although she was a little nervous, she gradually relaxed her guard under Lorraine's professional operation.

When Lorraine's hand reached her waist, she suddenly realized that his hand was getting closer and closer.

Lorraine gently pressed his hands under her ribs and began to rub them gently. He gently explained: "The acupuncture points here can promote blood circulation. Continuous gentle pressure will be of great benefit to your body."

Before Julai could speak, Lorraine had already preemptively explained the benefits of massage, leaving her no room for refusal. So she could only lie quietly and let Lorraine's hands wander around her body.

Although Lorraine tried her best to avoid uncomfortable touches, the occasional unintentional contact still made Zhu Lai feel a strange softness.

Lorraine secretly sighed in his heart. As for Zhu Lai's physical characteristics, he could only admire their perfection in his heart.

At this time, Zhu Lai's cheeks had turned red, and it was obvious that she also felt the unintentional touch.

A few minutes later, Lorraine told Zhu Lai in a gentle voice: "Miss Zhu Lai, I need to move my hand down a little bit next. This is the last step. Do you mind?"

At this moment, Zhu Lai's cheeks were as red as fire. She responded softly, trying to remain calm: "Yes, Mr. Lorraine, please continue."

Lorraine continued the last part of the massage, and time passed quietly in this quiet atmosphere.

Ten minutes later, he finally finished the whole procedure, stood up, and whispered to Zhu Lai: "Miss Zhu Lai, the massage is over, you can get up now."

Hearing Lorraine's words, Zhu Lai's face flushed even more deeply, and she responded shyly: "Mr. Lorraine, if it's okay, I would like to lie down for a while."

Zhu Lai's voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously deeply moved by Lorraine's professional skills and gentle attitude.

Lorraine noticed Zhu Lai's subtle reaction, and pretended to walk in front of her casually, then slowly squatted down to shorten the distance between them.

Zhu Lai felt Lorraine approaching and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Her body instinctively wanted to step back, but she was held back by an inexplicable expectation that made her stay where she was, with complex emotions revealed in her eyes.

The faint scent of cherry blossoms on Lorraine formed a sharp contrast with his gentle demeanor, causing her to compare him with her rude brother, and a trace of bitterness rose in her heart.

However, Lorraine just gently placed her hand on Zhu Lai's forehead and checked her temperature with concern.

"Ms. Zhu Lai, your forehead feels a little hot. I'm worried that you might have a fever."

Zhu Lai came back to his senses from his memories in an instant and waved his hand awkwardly, "Oh, no, I'm fine, Mr. Lorraine, don't worry, maybe I'm just a little tired."

Lorraine nodded slightly to show her understanding, and kept a polite distance. "If Miss Zhu Lai feels better, I will take my leave first. As for the waist massage, I suggest you continue the next day. I can come to serve you the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"

Zhu Lai wanted to refuse, after all, she was still a little hesitant and uneasy in her heart.

However, facing Lorraine's professionalism and gentleness, she found that she couldn't directly reject his kindness, so she could only nod slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Lorraine."

Lorraine smiled and responded with a warm word, "It's my pleasure, Miss Julai, please rest assured."

After saying that, Lorraine slowly stood up and gracefully stepped out, leaving Zhu Lai enough space and time to process his emotions.

Just as Lorraine turned to leave, Zhu Lai suddenly reached out her hand, and almost unconsciously, her fingers gently wrapped around Lorraine's wrist.

At this moment, Zhu Lai himself felt a little surprised, and an indescribable panic and tenderness arose in his heart.

She looked up, her eyes full of complex emotions, looking into Lorraine's quiet and warm eyes, feeling an unprecedented sense of security and dependence.

Lorraine's existence suddenly occupied a place in her heart. For Zhu Lai now, he was not only a therapist, but also a long-lost comfort.

"Mr. Lorraine, I'm sorry, I..."

Zhu Lai's voice trembled slightly as she tried to explain her actions, but her words came out clumsily.

Lorraine turned his head gently, his eyes were gentle, he gently held Zhu Lai's hand, and smiled comfortingly, "Miss Zhu Lai, if you need any help, please let me know."

Surrounded by such care, Zhu Lai felt her heart gradually calm down, her cheeks were faintly flushed, and her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

In a moment of impulse, she gently pulled Lorraine's hand and brought him closer.