Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 97 Now, help me take it off!

After a long time, that suffocating feeling of confinement finally disappeared.

Gu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, only to be shocked to find himself lying in Dugu Yan's arms.

He subconsciously looked up and was greeted by those majestic mountains.

At this moment, Dugu Yan was smiling, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water, as if carrying a hint of maternal love. She stared straight at him and said with a touch of reproach, "You naughty little brother, won't you sleep a little longer?"

In an instant, Gu Feng finally understood what that feeling of constraint he had just experienced was.

No wonder it smells so milky... it's a facial cleanser.

Gu Feng tried to break free from Dugu Yan's embrace by using both his hands and feet, but the moment he moved, he was held even tighter.

Dugu Yan chuckled, her soft bosom trembling slightly with her laughter: "What's the rush? I haven't hugged you enough yet."

"Put me down right now! What kind of behavior is this?!"

Dugu Yan ignored him and let Gu Feng sit on her lap, wrapping her arms around his waist like vines.

"Alright, alright, stop struggling. I just gave you a paralyzing poison. Since you can't resist, why don't you just enjoy it?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if your sister slept with you? Be good! Listen to your sister, lie down, and I'll give you a massage to relax. Consider it compensation for being 'bullied' earlier."

Dugu Yan leaned close to Gu Feng's ear and whispered soothingly, her warm breath brushing against his neck, sending a shiver down his spine.

Gu Feng tried to struggle, but Dugu Yan gently but irresistibly laid him down on the bed.

Her fingers gently stroked Gu Feng's forehead, starting from between his eyebrows, and slowly and rhythmically massaged it.

"Close your eyes, stop thinking, and calm your body's Qi and blood."

Dugu Yan's voice seemed to possess a certain magic, deep and gentle, seeping into Gu Feng's ears and calming his heart inexplicably.

Her hand slowly moved from his forehead to his temple, the pressure of her fingertips just right, neither too light nor too heavy, as if she were whispering a conversation with his body.

Occasionally, she would playfully tickle his temple with her fingertips, sending a shiver down Gu Feng's spine, as if the gentle touch was slowly draining away all his strength.

Surprisingly, the blood and qi that had been churning violently within Gu Feng's body gradually calmed down.

"Sister Yanyan..."

"Shh, don't talk yet."

Dugu Yan extended a finger and gently placed it on Gu Feng's lips, playfully complaining, "Have you been training too much lately? You don't even take care of your body, really!"

She tilted her head slightly, her long, flowing purple hair cascading down her fair shoulders, a few playful strands landing on Gu Feng's arm, tickling him.

She leaned back slightly, allowing Gu Feng a clearer view of her delicate collarbone and the barely visible cleavage. Her voice was gentle yet firm: "I just want you to relax. Look how tired you are after being tormented by that girl today."

As she spoke, she freed one hand and wrapped it around Gu Feng from behind, beginning to gently massage his various acupoints.

Gu Feng's breathing became rapid, and he became so nervous that his whole body stiffened.

Dugu Yan's approach made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, yet his body seemed frozen in place, unable to escape.

"Close your eyes and feel your sister's hands carefully."

Dugu Yan breathed softly into his ear, her warm breath instantly turning Gu Feng's earlobes red.

Her hand slowly slid from his shoulder to Gu Feng's chest, gently circling, the almost imperceptible touch making Gu Feng's heart pound in his throat. As the massage continued, Gu Feng's tense body gradually relaxed, and his breathing became steady and long.

Dugu Yan looked down at him, her eyes filled with heartache and doting affection.

She gently smoothed the sweat-dampened hair from Gu Feng's forehead and placed a light kiss on it.

"Go to sleep, get a good night's sleep, you'll feel much better when you wake up."

Dugu Yan's voice grew softer and softer, as if afraid of disturbing Gu Feng. She held him in her arms, maintaining a warm and intimate posture. The room was so quiet that only the two of them could hear their peaceful breathing.

Under Dugu Yan's gentle protection, Gu Feng unknowingly drifted into a dream. His internal energy and blood were completely calmed in this tranquility, returning to their former peace. Even the soul power in his acupoints seemed to have increased slightly.

……

Gu Feng didn't know how long he had slept. He felt dizzy and his eyelids were as heavy as if they were made of lead. When he regained consciousness, he smelled a faint fragrance that lingered around his nose. It was familiar and comforting.

Once he was fully awake, he realized that he was resting his head on Dugu Yan's plump thighs.

Dugu Yan noticed Gu Feng's movement and smiled gently: "Awake? How are you feeling?"

She gently stroked Gu Feng's hair, her movements full of affection.

"This is a massage technique passed down through my Dugu family. It's specially designed to treat qi and blood imbalances caused by overtraining. It's very effective. You should feel much better now, right?"

Gu Feng closed his eyes, felt the blood and qi in his body calm down, and chuckled, "I feel much better, Sister Yan Yan, thank you."

Dugu Yan reached out and gently poked his cheek, scolding him with a hint of resentment, "You, you train so hard every day, you never know how to rest. Even if you have a great physique, you can't just keep training like this. If you had come to me earlier, you wouldn't have suffered like this."

As she spoke, she stood up, walked to the table next to her, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to Gu Feng: "Here, drink some water. Your throat is easily dry after just waking up."

Gu Feng took a sip of tea and said softly, "Sister Yan Yan, thank you."

"Little brat, why are you being so polite with your older sister?"

Dugu Yan rested her chin on one hand, her arm bent, outlining a graceful curve. In her doting gaze, a strong sense of possessiveness quietly welled up.

"Alright, you should feel much better now. It's my turn."

Dugu Yan changed the subject, her tone rising slightly.

Gu Feng was momentarily stunned, a look of confusion flashing across his face. He subconsciously asked, "What?"

Dugu Yan's lips curled up slightly, her cunning eyes carrying a hint of anger: "You brat, I didn't say that you could just let it go by not coming to see your sister these past few days. Now you have to make it up to me!"

Gu Feng asked, "So what do you want?"

Dugu Yan slowly stretched out her long, fair legs, then pointed to the black stockings on her small feet that were soaked with sweat, and complained unhappily, "It's all your fault! When you were asleep, the sweat on your forehead kept flowing down and it all rubbed onto my legs. The stockings were soaked and sticky and uncomfortable. Now, you have to deal with what you did."

She paused, her cheeks flushing slightly, a hint of unease flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and commanded in an unquestionable tone, "Now, help me take it off!"
Upon hearing this straightforward and bold request, Gu Feng initially wanted to refuse, but considering that he was the one who had "caused the trouble" and had received help from Dugu Yan, he felt obligated to speak up, so he opened his mouth but ultimately didn't say anything in rebuttal.

Gu Feng hesitated for a while before slowly reaching out his hand. His fingertips trembled slightly as he gently pinched the edge of Dugu Yan's black silk stockings, his movements careful, as if afraid of hurting her.

As the tightly wrapped black silk gradually slipped down, Dugu Yan's jade-like feet were slowly revealed.

Her toes were round and cute, and her nails were neatly trimmed, with a faint pink hue, like carefully crafted pearls.

The arch of her foot has a beautiful and smooth line, as if it was carefully outlined by the heavens, with a soft and charming curve. Under the dim light reflected through the curtains, you can even see the faint blue veins under her skin, adding to her delicate and charming appearance.

(End of this chapter)