Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 227 Let’s go!

As night deepened, moonlight streamed through the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a silvery glow across the courtyard.

The tall palm leaves rustled gently in the sea breeze, while the frangipani trees beside them exuded a rich fragrance. Their petals shimmered softly in the moonlight, complementing the palm leaves.

Looking at An Xiaoqian's stunning profile outlined by the starlight, Hu Xiaobei resisted the urge to "take a bite" and gently advised, "Qianqian, you've had enough fun today, you must be tired. Let's go to sleep early."

An Xiaoqian gently shook her head, but didn't want to go to sleep so early, so she lay sprawled on the recliner as if being a spoiled child.

A pair of playful braids swayed slightly with her movements, and a few strands of hair fell down her smooth and slender neck.

The light blue halter top accentuated her slender figure, with the pleats on the fabric rippling gently like ocean waves, exuding sweetness.

Her white shorts were wrinkled by the recliner, revealing her long, fair legs.

The fluorescent green flip-flops on her feet wiggled playfully with her toes, which were round and pink, making them incredibly alluring.

The gentle moonlight quietly shone on her, making her eyes appear even brighter and clearer, as if they held countless stars.

Her whole being exuded a charming vitality, instantly filling the originally tranquil courtyard with a unique sense of life.

Anyone who sees this scene would think she is an absolutely beautiful girl who stepped out of a comic book.

An Xiaoqian lazily half-closed her beautiful eyes, her round and cute pink toes lightly tapping the edge of her flip-flops, her sweet and soft voice carrying a hint of weariness and coquetry.

"Xiao Bei, I've been walking all day, my feet are so sore, and my calves feel like they're going to cramp up."

Hu Xiaobei's heart tightened upon hearing this. Without thinking, he squatted down and unconsciously softened his voice: "Let me take a look at you."

At this moment, the moonlight gently draped over An Xiaoqian like a thin veil, making her smooth, fair legs and feet sparkle.

Those beautiful legs were straight and long, with lines as graceful as a meticulously sculpted work of art. The skin was so delicate that it seemed to glow with a rosy light, and the smooth toes were slightly curled. Under the moonlight, they were truly tempting to commit a crime.

Hu Xiaobei forced himself to calm down, activated his spiritual perception ability, and carefully investigated, but found nothing unusual.

For safety reasons, I decided to give An Xiaoqian a massage to relieve some of her fatigue.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong. You're probably just tired from walking. Let me massage your legs to help you relax."

He naturally stretched out his hands, but his gaze was involuntarily drawn to the alluring legs and feet before him.

The moment his fingertips touched her calf, a warm sensation came from his fingertips, and Hu Xiaobei felt a tightness in his throat and his heart began to beat faster uncontrollably.

He tried hard to control the turmoil in his heart, and slowly moved his palms over her calves, gently kneading them with just the right amount of pressure.

Even so, every kneading, playing with, massaging, and touching made his rationality teeter on the brink of collapse, his body tense like a fully drawn bowstring, as if he might shoot out at any moment.

An Xiaoqian squinted her eyes contentedly, her long, black hair casually draped over the recliner, a sly smile playing on her lips.

The warmth of Hu Xiaobei's palm traveled through her skin, bringing a tingling sensation that made her feel itchy all over.

She would steal glances at Hu Xiaobei from time to time, and seeing his flushed face and tense expression, she felt inexplicably smug.

Perhaps it was too itchy, her pink toes tensed up slightly, and inadvertently brushed against Hu Xiaobei's palm.

The delicate skin glided under his palm, its texture as smooth and silky as Dove chocolate.

She parted her lips slightly, her soft, sweet voice carrying a hint of playfulness and coquettishness: "Xiao Bei, it's a little sour here too." The last syllable rose slightly, striking Hu Xiao Bei's heart like an electric current. Hu Xiao Bei's heart fluttered, and he instinctively grasped her delicate, pink foot, his warm palm enveloping it completely.

An Xiaoqian's pink toes, like fresh flower petals, trembled restlessly in his palm. Her toenails were a healthy pink, small and delicate, and even the gaps between her toes exuded a girlish charm.

As he massaged, his fingers unconsciously tightened and relaxed slightly, as if manipulating or playing with something, or perhaps struggling against the turmoil within his heart.

The delicate and soft touch spread from his fingertips to the depths of his heart, stirring up ripples in his heart and making him momentarily confused and mesmerized.

That feeling... was incredible!

Under the soft moonlight, every detail of An Xiaoqian's jade feet was crystal clear. Her ankles were slender, with graceful lines extending upwards, connecting perfectly with her straight and long calves.

Hu Xiaobei's gaze unconsciously traveled up her calves, then quickly looked away, forcing himself to concentrate on the massage. But his heart was beating faster and faster, as if it were about to jump out of his throat.

After huffing and puffing for a while, Hu Xiaobei felt his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. He was about to be swallowed up by this indescribable feeling.

"Ah... Xiao Bei, be gentle, you're hurting me." An Xiaoqian frowned slightly and reminded him.

Hu Xiaobei was startled and instantly came to his senses. He quickly let go of her hands, afraid that if this continued, her Dao heart would collapse and she would lose control.

He took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind and make his voice sound calm: "It's all set, everything's fine now."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up, bowing slightly, crossed his hands under his abdomen, looked at the stars in the sky, and calmed his disordered breathing. He then advised again, "Xixi, it's getting late. Let's get some rest."

An Xiaoqian leaned back in her recliner, gently swinging her smooth, white feet. Her pink toes wiggled playfully, her fingertips twirling the ends of her hair. Her watery eyes were full of anticipation as she softly and sweetly pleaded, "It's my birthday today! Let's sleep a little later, okay?"

She tilted her head slightly, her long eyelashes casting small shadows in the moonlight, each blink seemingly accompanied by special lighting effects.

Hu Xiaobei smiled helplessly, as if he had expected her to say that.

He let out a long breath, leaned close to An Xiaoqian's ear, and lowered his voice.

"If you go back to rest now, I'll take you on a sea voyage at 11:30, and we can see the dolphins under the moonlight, how about that?"

An Xiaoqian's interest was instantly piqued, her pupils widened suddenly, and she couldn't wait to stand up on the chair, her hair dancing lightly in the air.

She wrapped her arms around Hu Xiaobei's neck, her hair brushing against his cheek, sending a tingling sensation through him: "Then you have to keep your word!"

Before Hu Xiaobei could answer.

An Xiaoqian clung to him like a koala, her pink lips upturned in a smile, and excitedly shouted, "Let's go!"

Hu Xiaobei was startled, and his hands instinctively reached out and turned quickly.

The moment they touched, a soft touch came from their palms, firmly supporting An Xiaoqian's pert buttocks.

'Luckily, the reaction was quick enough, which averted a potentially fatal confrontation.'

Hu Xiaobei secretly rejoiced, then looked up at An Xiaoqian, who was smiling sweetly in his arms, his eyes filled with helplessness and doting affection.

He gently shook his head and carried An Xiaoqian steadily into the room.

(End of this chapter)