Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest

Chapter 780 Back Rubbing
"Um... are you alright?" Ye Jun asked with a guilty expression.

"It's nothing, just let me rest." Yan Yu lay sprawled on the bed, his eyes glazed over, his face haggard and his appearance withered, as if he had stayed up for three days and three nights and then been beaten by four muscular men in turn.

In the game world, it would roughly mean that one's health is reduced to 1, and all attributes have dropped by two-thirds.

Ye Jun felt increasingly guilty, inwardly cursing herself for being so focused on her own pleasure that she hadn't even noticed Yan Yu's unusual state. She quickly got out of bed and hurriedly said:
"I'll go find the medical team..."

"No!" Yan Yu quickly grabbed her wrist. "Wait! We can't let anyone know!"

What a joke! The fact that the Thread-Pulling Technique can help people break through to the Golden Core stage is something that absolutely cannot be leaked in the slightest!
"Oh, I forgot." Ye Jun pulled her hair in annoyance. "Then how about I go get you some tiger penis to soak in wine?"

Yan Yu returned a resentful look. Is tiger penis soaked in wine a common drink? If you order that stuff in the cafeteria today, tomorrow the base will be buzzing with the secret story of a cultivator who's become completely despondent and secretly asks his female companion to order aphrodisiac wine!
Moreover, most of the top cultivators in this base who have partners are ordinary people of the opposite sex, okay? The only guy who has the ability to sleep with someone close to him doesn't even need to name names; you might as well just say my name.

"Oh, I see." Ye Jun turned around and said, "Then I'll wipe your body with a hot towel."

She went into the bathroom, took a bath towel to wrap herself in, then took a hand towel, soaked it in hot water, wrung it out, and went back to the bedside to help Yan Yu sit up. She wiped the sweat off his body and massaged his muscles all over.

Yan Yu lay comfortably on the bed, enjoying Ye Jun's massage service. For a moment, even the weakness from his severe exhaustion seemed to disappear.

"Ye Jun...not bad, use a little force on your shoulder...how come your technique is so skilled?"

“I used to give my parents back massages when they got off work.” Ye Jun began to skillfully massage his back. “I have some experience now.”

With his eyes closed and a relaxed expression, Yan Yu casually asked:

"So you're the type who's very filial to your family."

"I wouldn't call it filial piety," Ye Yun replied. "My parents are busy with work and don't have time to take care of my sister and me, so I have to try to be independent and help my family whenever I can."

"You have a younger sister?" Yan Yu asked in surprise.

I had no idea about this in my past life!
Ye Jun remained silent for a moment, then a look of wariness flashed across her face before she said:

"My sister has no aptitude for cultivation; she's just a mortal. You probably wouldn't even consider her, would you?"

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yu quickly explained, "Wait a minute, even if your sister is as beautiful as you, I wouldn't fall in love with every girl I see! What kind of person do you take me for?"

"I didn't say you were a bad person." Ye Jun calmly massaged his back. "Although you didn't spare any of the girls in your own team, and you also took advantage of the girls in the other four teams, I believe you're not the kind of scumbag who would take advantage of any pretty girl you see..."

"Hey, don't look away!" Yan Yu rolled over and complained, "Don't look at me like that, as if you're saying something you don't mean! And most of the first part was questioning my character, right?"

"I said at the beginning and at the end that I believe in your character." Ye Yun looked up at the ceiling, successfully keeping her expression straight and not showing any unusual reaction.

"Then what happened in between!" Yan Yu protested excitedly. "Besides, I didn't sleep with all the girls! Oh, right, Xu Jin, isn't there still Xu Jin? My relationship with her is completely innocent!"

"Is it because her looks don't meet your standards for making a move?" Ye Yun retorted.

"Uh—" Yan Yu thought to himself, if you're just asking about looks, then while Xu Jin isn't exactly ugly, she is definitely not as good-looking as you guys. But if I say that, wouldn't I be giving myself away?
He decided to take a different approach:
"Jun, have you noticed that the girls I have close relationships with all have something in common, besides being beautiful and belonging to the four major battle teams? There's something else you haven't thought of?"

"Hmm." Ye Yun pondered for a moment and came to an answer, "They're all rather naive and simple-minded, easily fooled by you?"

"Wrong!" Yan Yu said with a pained expression, "You both like me! These things should be based on mutual consent. I have no intention of pestering a girl who doesn't like me. I'm just sincerely reciprocating your feelings!"

Then he noticed that Ye Jun's expression was becoming increasingly strange. "Did I say something wrong?" Yan Yu asked awkwardly.

"My sister." Ye Yun stopped what she was doing and sighed, "She likes you a lot, she's a huge fan of yours."

Yan Yu: ………………

"Would you make a move against her?" Ye Jun asked seriously.

“Alright, you’re right.” Yan Yu raised his hands in surrender. “I like beautiful and powerful female cultivators. Mortals are not within my hunting range.”

Ye Jun didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly. Yan Yu's gaze followed the contours of her heaving chest, past her fair and delicate chin, her beautiful lips and her straight and slender nose, and finally settled on her eyes, which were as soft as autumn water and as deep as a cold pool, as if he were looking at a talking human massage device.

Yan Yu tried his best to make his expression appear sincere and innocent: I really didn't intend to harm your sister! I've never even seen what she looks like! Empress Ye, please don't wrong an innocent person!
"I hope so," Ye Yun finally said.

"It's not just that I hope it's like this, it's really like this!" Yan Yu said, on the verge of tears. "If we're talking about fans, I have at least tens of millions of fans, right? There are definitely a lot of pretty ones among them. Would I lay a finger on them? These things ultimately depend on the relationship. The relationship between fans and idols isn't exactly a healthy, deep-developing one... Where are you trying to take me?"

“I don’t think a towel alone will be enough to clean you up,” Ye Jun said casually as she dragged him toward the bathroom. “I’ll take you to wash up and I’ll scrub your back.”

"Is it the kind of back scrubbing you get in bathhouses in the north?" Yan Yu asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Ye Jun pressed his shoulder and made him sit on the toilet seat, then untied the towel wrapped around his body.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Yan Yu's senses were incredibly sharp, and he immediately noticed her movements.

"I'll get you a bath towel to scrub your back," Ye Yun said calmly. "My aunt works at a bathhouse. I learned her techniques when I was little. I guarantee she'll get rid of your chapped skin."

"Just a back scrub? Haha." Although she explained it that way, Yan Yu still sensed something ominous. If you want a bath towel, there are some hanging on the wall, why do you have to take off your own?

Ye Yun draped a bath towel over her shoulder, picked up the showerhead from the bathtub, adjusted the hot water to a comfortable setting, then kicked the bathtub with her foot and asked coldly:

"Yan Yu, do you want to come over by yourself, or should I carry you over?"

"Cough cough, I can come by myself." Yan Yu's energy had not yet recovered, and he was still a little weak and unsteady, so he just swayed to the edge of the bathtub and slowly stepped in.

"Don't lie down yet, sit here." Ye Jun squeezed some shower gel with both hands, lathered it up and down for him, then rinsed him off with hot water, and then picked up a bath towel to scrub him.

To be honest, the technique looked quite professional, and the force was just right, which made Yan Yu secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Haha, what am I thinking? I just helped her break through to the Golden Core stage, even if she's ungrateful, she wouldn't go so far as to attack me...

Soaking comfortably in the hot water, Yan Yu's thoughts drifted aimlessly. Suddenly, he saw a jade-like figure approaching him; it was Ye Yun, who had also stepped into the bathtub. He suddenly shivered.

"Is it inconvenient to scrub outside?" he asked, trying to sound calm. "Or would you like me to help you wash..."

"I'm thinking." Ye Yun's voice became even clearer and more melodious. Her beautiful and magnificent face was faintly visible in the rising steam, making it impossible to discern the specific details of her expression. "Regardless of whether you have any intention of harming my sister."

"All I need to do is render you powerless."

Yan Yu's expression finally turned to terror.

(End of this chapter)