Su Li gazed at her reflection in the mirror not far away.
The maid outfit clung to her petite figure, making her look pitifully delicate—evoking a sense of tenderness and affection.
Her chest rose slightly beneath the fabric, but standing next to Bai Huizi, it was like comparing a candle to the moon—utterly incomparable.
The cat ears perched atop her head swayed with her movements.
She even wore a fluffy paw on her hand, complete with soft pink pads that made her look irresistibly cute.
Around her fair neck hung a small bell, adding another layer of charm.
“Big Sister Bai, I can’t massage you properly with these cat paws on,” Su Li said.
In the mirror’s reflection, Bai Huizi was watching her intently, but she didn’t answer.
Instead, she stepped up behind Su Li and wrapped her arms tightly around her, pressing her cheek against Su Li’s and rubbing affectionately.
“It’s fine. You can just take them off when you start massaging me,” Bai Huizi said softly, swaying a cat tail in front of Su Li’s face.
“How about putting this in?” she added with a playful glint in her eye.
Su Li fell silent as she stared at the tip of the cat tail, shaped like a spinning top.
Then she said firmly, “I refuse.”
“I’ll give you more money,” Bai Huizi coaxed.
“Still no.”
“Thirty thousand.”
“No.”
“Fifty thousand.”
“I refuse.”
“Are you sure you won’t reconsider? Your big sister’s got deep pockets, you know,” Bai Huizi said with a trace of regret, still holding Su Li from behind.
She looked at the girl’s reflection in the mirror—her expression unchanged from her usual demeanor, even when refusing.
“If I have to wear that thing, I’m not offering any services,” Su Li said firmly.
She never quite understood why wealthy people were so obsessed with maid outfits.
Even in Jin Ke’er’s household, the maids all wore those, and they always insisted on dressing her up in one, too.
But to put that thing inside… she simply couldn’t accept it.
Even though her body now belonged to a woman, and she’d seen all kinds of bizarre playstyles, there were still certain lines in her heart she couldn’t cross.
“Alright then, how about this one?” Bai Huizi finally let go of her, and the pressure from behind faded away.
Before long, she held up another cat tail—this one fastened like a button, no insertion required.
Only then did Su Li accept.
She refused to let Bai Huizi put it on for her, but she did attach it herself.
“You’re just too adorable, little Su Li. Big sis is falling for you more and more~”
Bai Huizi looked at Su Li’s petite figure with a glimmer in her eyes, swallowing softly.
She hugged her again, rubbing their cheeks together once more, then took her by the hand and led her over to a nearby sofa, flopping down lazily.
“Have you ever learned massage before, little Su Li?”
“No,” Su Li answered truthfully.
She hadn’t received any formal training.
But with enough practice, it became second nature.
Just a massage—she could easily outperform most parlor professionals.
Clients always got their money’s worth with her.
“No training? Even better. You can practice on big sis. It’s okay if it hurts a little,” Bai Huizi said with a playful lilt.
Though lying face-down, she kept trying to peek back at Su Li.
Her plump, shapely legs would occasionally lift and drop again with a gentle sway.
Su Li squeezed some massage oil into her hands and began rubbing it between her palms.
Then she placed them on Bai Huizi’s smooth, graceful back, gently brushing aside the snow-white curls with her fingers.
The cool touch against her delicate skin made Bai Huizi let out a soft moan, her small hands clutching tightly at the hem of Su Li’s skirt.
Her shoulders had a graceful, flowing curve—a uniquely feminine softness.
Beneath her hair, the shape of her shoulder blades peeked out in fleeting glimpses.
But Su Li paid no attention to any of this. Her expression remained calm and indifferent.
To her, Bai Huizi was just another client.
And this was just another transaction.
Su Li’s small hands slowly glided along Bai Huizi’s back, trailing downward through the steep valley of her spine and continuing over the curve of her full thighs—it felt like a roller coaster ride.
But to Su Li, it was more like sliding across a soft, bouncy jelly.
With her body shifting gently over Bai Huizi’s, the bell around her neck jingled softly, as if providing a whimsical soundtrack to her movements.
“Little Su Li, and here you told me you’d never learned massage…” Bai Huizi’s voice trembled slightly, filled with grievance.
After speaking, she bit her lip and sank into the blissful sensations washing over her.
Su Li looked down at Bai Huizi lying on the sofa, eyes closed in quiet enjoyment.
Her complexion was porcelain-fair, her features delicate and those eyes, when open, seemed to hold galaxies within them.
Her figure was tall and statuesque, every curve elegant, like a masterpiece painted with care.
Now, she lay there in perfect stillness, her long hair spilling down the side of the sofa like a waterfall, adding a soft, feminine allure to the entire scene.
The comfort she felt now was unlike anything before—it was as if Su Li’s touch had transported her to a serene and beautiful world, far more relaxing than any time she’d ever spent unwinding on her own.
She could feel the tension melting away from her body.
Her breathing grew calm and rhythmic, with only the occasional rise and fall betraying her state of complete ease.
Her snow-pale skin shimmered under the soft light, so delicate it seemed a simple touch could leave a mark.
Her slender fingers, neatly manicured and tinged with a healthy pink, rested gently at her sides.
“Maybe my technique just suits you well, Sister Bai. You were a little tense at first, but your body relaxed quickly, didn’t it?” Su Li said gently.
As the massage continued, she noticed Bai Huizi’s body growing more supple, her skin slowly flushing with a faint rosy hue like a spring flower beginning to bloom.
There was a soft, elegant fragrance emanating from her—subtle yet intoxicating, likely from the bath she had taken earlier.
It hung lightly in the air, enveloping the room in a serene atmosphere.
Her eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a small, contented smile formed at the corners of her lips—as if every care in the world had quietly slipped away.
Su Li’s hands moved with gentle precision down Bai Huizi’s legs, from the firm curves of her thighs to her calves, and finally to her feet.
Every motion was tender, measured, and full of care.
She could feel the warmth radiating from Bai Huizi’s skin—a soothing warmth that drew her in, as if inviting her deeper into this quiet moment.
The lines of Bai Huizi’s legs were smooth and graceful, with muscle that was toned yet soft, suggesting both strength and elegance.
“Do you want me to put a blanket underneath you?” Su Li asked softly.
Her eyes held nothing but concern, as if worried Bai Huizi might be even the slightest bit uncomfortable.
Bai Huizi opened her eyes just a sliver, glancing at Su Li with a trace of gratitude in her gaze.
“No… no need,” she replied softly, her voice touched with both languor and pleasure.
Her tone, already gentle by nature, now carried a sultry warmth that stirred something in the air between them.
Su Li said nothing more. She simply resumed her work.
In that moment, the two seemed to fall into an unspoken harmony—words unnecessary in the presence of such quiet understanding.
Su Li’s fingers moved tenderly between Bai Huizi’s toes, every movement laced with affection and care.
Bai Huizi, meanwhile, had completely given in to the peace of the moment, her body fully relaxed, lost in pure comfort.
Her breathing slowed, growing deep and even—like someone drifting into a dream.
Su Li’s hands soon made their way to her feet.
In her palms, Bai Huizi’s delicate soles felt particularly refined.
Her toes curled slightly at first, but soon relaxed under Su Li’s attentive touch, yielding to her with quiet trust.
Her ankles were slender and her skin smooth like a finely sculpted work of art.
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