Chapter Thirty-Five: Rouge's Hand

  Huang Xiangyun felt it was time to stop, so she quickly pressed a certain spot on her ankle and let go of her, putting her small foot under the quilt. Lin Xiaoyu suddenly felt extremely sleepy, her eyelids heavy, she yawned and closed her eyes, entering dreamland.

  Looking at Lin Xiaoyu's sweet and beautiful sleeping face, he secretly admired the wonders of this rarely used "Hong Suo Shou"! Hong Suo Shou was also a set of massage techniques passed down to him by Li Dage, but this technique was different from ordinary massage techniques, it was a secret art.

  This set of Red Soft Hands can quickly stir up a person, making their blood flow faster, skin flush red, whole body hot and soft, weak. The name "Red Soft Hands" is taken from the effect that this set of techniques can achieve.

  And Huang Xiangyun's final press on Lin Xiaoyu's ankle was very similar to the legendary "pointing hole" technique. It's like being poked in a sleep-inducing acupoint, and one would immediately fall asleep. The difference is that this technique only makes people sleep, and when they've slept enough, they'll naturally wake up without any time limit or need for release.

  Huang Xiangyun had used this technique on himself twice before, but it seemed to have a more magical effect when he used it on Lin Xiaoyu.

  But this experiment made him very happy. At the same time, he was also more grateful and nostalgic for Mr. Li who taught him massage, acupuncture and martial arts. The deceased is gone, only nostalgia remains.

  "What? Little Jade fell asleep as soon as she turned around! And she's sleeping so soundly!"

  Li Lanzhi said, and Zhao Qingfen also blew dry her hair and took off her shoes to get on the kang. Li Lanzhi sat beside Huang Xiangyun, a faint scent of shampoo wafted into his nostrils. He loved the smell on his mother's body, so fresh, so intimate, so touching!

  Li Lanzhi leaned against the wall, taking the book from Huang Xiayun's hand to read herself. Huang Xiayun sat cross-legged opposite her mother, covering her legs with a quilt and placing her feet on her own lap, then took some lotion from beside her and began to give her a foot and calf massage.

  They were having a massage. Zhao Qingfen also sat down beside Li Lanzhi and read a book with her, waiting for their turn to have the massage.

  As she heard Li Lanqi's very pleasant but also somewhat embarrassing cry, her heart was racing! She was really afraid that when she gave him a massage, she would feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but let out such a cry, which would be too embarrassing to die!

  But she was also very envious of Li Lanzhi and Lin Xiaoyu, they could relax without any worries, doing whatever they wanted, but she couldn't let go!

  "If I could also shout out loud like that, it should make that comfortable feeling even stronger, right?" Zhao Qingfen's eyes were fixed on the book, but her heart had flown to who-knows-where.

  After Huang Xiangyun finished massaging his mother, Li Lan Zhi crawled into the quilt to watch TV. Zhao Qingfen continued reading "Zhiyin" with relish, her small feet already caught in Huang Xiangyun's hands, gently and carefully massaged.

  Zhao Qingfen's small feet were also very small and beautiful. But possibly because she was very slender, her feet were different from Li Lanxi's soft and smooth skin, but a kind of slender and bony beauty.

  Originally, Zhao Qingfen's feet had many calluses due to labor, although she loved cleanliness and always used a blade to scrape off most of them after washing her feet, there was still a layer of hard and yellow dead skin!

  But after these days of massage care by Huang Xiangyun, her feet basically no longer have dead skin and stratum corneum. Even the soles and heels have become tender. Just like herself, they have regained their youthful radiance!

  Huang Xiangyun's massage was very comfortable, and since the feet are a place where women feel particularly sensitive, Zhao Qingfen felt that every time she massaged his hands, it would feel hot and numb from her toes to the top of her head and fingertips. At the same time, there were also some strange itching and tingling sensations!

  It's actually strange, but it doesn't feel that strange. She had experienced this kind of feeling before: when her man was still alive, she had more than once felt a similar mysterious sensation during intimate moments.

  Huang Xiangyun's massage belt gave her a feeling that was even more pleasurable than the intimacy with her deceased husband! This sensation made Zhao Qingfen both infatuated and fearful. She looked forward to it, yet felt some shame and insignificant resistance!

  She told herself every time she experienced this happy and embarrassing emotion during the massage: This is the last time, I won't be able to give Xiao Wu such a massage again! But the unspeakable comfort after the massage made her look forward to the next massage coming soon!

  In this contradiction, Zhao Qingfen herself did not realize that she had become more and more deeply mired, unable to extricate herself. If in the future there was no Huang Xiangyun to give her massages, she would likely suffer unbearably, feeling as though she had lost something extremely important!

  These things, Zhao Qingfen herself did not know, and Huang Xiangyun also did not know. Perhaps, by the time they both knew about this situation, everything would be too late, and it would be difficult to turn back...

  Zhao Qingfen made an effort to concentrate her mind on reading, not allowing herself to be tossed about by that feeling and make embarrassing sounds. But she was very clear that her body had already had a very strong reaction, all the reactions that should have been present when being intimate with a man were almost all there.

  Huang Xiangyun finished massaging Zhao Qingfen's little feet and calves, looked up at her and said softly: "Auntie Zhao, lie down well, I'll give you a full body massage!"

  Zhao Qingfen didn't dare look into his eyes, lightly nodded and quickly buried herself under the quilt. She wasn't reading a book, pretending to watch TV with Li Lanxi.

  Huang Xiangyun sat beside Zhao Qingfen, who was wrapped in a thin sleeping gown, her beautiful body exposed. He massaged her plump thighs through the clothes, thinking to himself: "Just now, I seemed to see Auntie Zhao's face turn red, and her eyes were fluttering... just like, yes, just like when Mengmeng is excited... no, wait, Mom and Lin Auntie and Jiaojiao and Rourou all had that same look in their eyes when they massaged me too... it seems that people don't necessarily need the 'Hong Suo Shou' secret technique to get aroused, as long as there's enough physical contact, it's all the same... what am I thinking? This is so perverted!"

  Li Lanzhi was watching TV with relish when she suddenly heard a rapid breathing sound beside her ear. She turned to look and saw Zhao Qingfen's face flushed, eyes closed, and long eyelashes still trembling. Her lips were tightly pursed, and her nose had not only rapid breathing but also suppressed low humming sounds.