Dual Cultivation: Ying Yang is way to Chaos Chapter 498: Massage

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Previously on Dual Cultivation: Ying Yang is way to Chaos...
Lin Feng attempts to flirt with Cui Shuyin, but she rebuffs him, though she seems somewhat softened by his persistence. Meanwhile, Zhe Peng is informed by an attendant that he must marry this year or face an arranged marriage. He learns that Sun Xiurong has returned to the sect, but cannot visit her due to pavilion rules.

A few hours later, the moon hung low in the western sky, heralding the coming dawn.

Cui Shuyin and Lin Feng had just stopped since Cui Shuyin was completely drained again. Physical exhaustion was one thing, since recovering Qi cleared it away, but mental exhaustion persisted for longer. Now, after going through such exhaustion multiple times, Cui Shuyin was truly not in the mood to draw anymore.

"Ugh! I am never going to criticize array masters again..." Cui Shuyin grumbled and sat down beside another tree before closing her eyes to rest.

Lin Feng smiled and put away his sword, it was enough for today. He looked at her and, without saying anything, sat beside her, closer than he had ever been.

Cui Shuyin felt his presence and, just as she was about to remind him that she wasn’t in the mood to entertain his willful behavior, she felt his hand on her calf.

Her eyes opened, and she looked at Lin Feng. Seeing his calm, innocent face, she faltered slightly, but she still spoke with mild reproach, "What are you doing?"

Strangely enough, she didn’t smack his hand away.

Lin Feng stayed quiet and started pressing her calves through the thin fabric of her trousers, it felt like he was touching her bare skin.

Cui Shuyin was about to ask him again to restrain himself, but suddenly she began feeling an immensely soothing sensation in her calf, which made her forget everything.

She couldn’t believe that his small touches could create such a sensation. She sighed inwardly and closed her eyes to relax, she decided to let him do it as long as he didn’t cross his limits.

Lin Feng smiled inwardly at her acceptance and started his genuine massage.

His hands moved with a slow pace and caressed every inch of her calf while occasionally squeezing it to his heart’s content.

He decided to take things slowly to not trigger her resistance. That’s why, instead of going up toward her thighs, he went down toward her silken shoes, which were wrapped around her ankles.

He put one hand on the knot tying it and began unraveling it. Cui Shuyin flinched slightly, knowing what he was doing, but stayed silent.

Lin Feng slowly removed her shoes, and her pearly feet became bare for him to see. The faint veins on the pale skin of her feet stirred his heart.

He patiently placed his hand on her bare foot and caressed it before grabbing it to massage.

Cui Shuyin felt a different kind of sensation with the touch of their bare skin, there was a strange kind of warmth which made her feel slightly pleased.

She didn’t have to open her eyes to know that he was using his Yang Qi to caress her feet.

Lin Feng started caressing her toes one by one, putting his own fingers between them to reach every hidden inch of her skin. While he was in contact with her, he could feel her pulse rising, and that was enough to tell him that she was feeling what he wanted her to feel.

He looked at her and found that she had a faint blush on her serene expression.

He smiled and grabbed her other leg to pull it closer. He removed her other shoe, joined them together, and continued his slow caress and massage.

He made sure to press all her points which could give her a soothing sensation and caressed the special points slightly which could induce mild arousal.

He doubted that she would really get aroused enough to let him bring her to his chamber, but he was certain that she would become more accepting, maybe accepting enough for him to reach her succulent thighs.

After a few more minutes of caressing and enjoying her bare skin on feet, he felt that it was the right time, and slowly his hand climbed up through her ankles, caressing softly through her calves and reaching her knees.

He could feel her breathing getting a little more turbulent, and he slowed his movements instead of stopping.

His hand rested briefly against her knee before moving along the side of her leg. He didn’t immediately go higher. Instead, he pressed gently around the muscles below her knee, easing the tension there before slowly moving toward her thigh.

Cui Shuyin’s brows twitched. She knew exactly where his hand was going, "Feng’er..." she murmured with her eyes still closed.

"What?" Lin Feng asked innocently.

"You are getting too close." Cui Shuyin spoke with a slightly lower tone than usual.

"I am only massaging you, senior." Lin Feng spoke with hidden amusement.

"Really? It seems quite ambitious now..."

Lin Feng smiled but didn’t answer. His hand remained just a little above her knees, softly squeezing through the fabric of her trousers to feel her softness.

Cui Shuyin finally opened her eyes and looked at him.

Lin Feng’s expression was completely calm, as if he genuinely couldn’t understand what she was complaining about.

She stared at him for a moment before sighing and closing her eyes again.

"Just... don’t go too far."

"Of course."

The moment she relaxed again, Lin Feng continued with a slight smile.

He looked at her knees with a little hunger in his eyes. If possible, he wanted to see them without her trousers right now, but there was no way he would be able to, at least not now for sure.

He slowly crept his hands between her thighs and squeezed them, this time with enough strength to get a good feel of them.

Cui Shuyin instinctively bit her lips, the hidden pleasure she was feeling from his hand had increased several-fold. She even felt a tingling sensation in her Yin Core, a sensation she had forgotten about.

Lin Feng loosened his grip on her succulent flesh and began caressing her thighs softly. Now that he was this close to her, he was even able to smell the fragrance of her Core, which seemed to be quite ready to be plundered were it not for her moral resistance.

He shook his head internally to control himself and continued his slow massage.