Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Xia Mu groaned inwardly.

"A girl's lips taste better than jelly, want to try them?" Sakurai Kogure was like a wicked woman seducing a boy.

"Okay...uh, no!"

Natsuki seemed to struggle, but Sakurai Kogure pressed both of her wrists down onto the bed.

"Unfortunately, you can't escape..."

She chuckled and lowered her head as she approached him.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Just then, my phone suddenly vibrated.

The current idyllic atmosphere has been stagnated.

Xia Mu rolled over and lifted her off the bed, then lay on his stomach and grabbed his phone.

"Mumu, the scenery is so beautiful, I love your home."

It was indeed a message from Erii.

Xia Mu was about to reply when his hand suddenly went empty.

Sakurai Kogure squinted and casually tossed her phone aside.

With a thud, the phone slid off the tatami mat and only stopped at the corner of the wall.

'A bunch of useless idiots! They still haven't fixed the signal jamming!'

She cursed inwardly.

"Xiaomu..."

She crawled onto the bed in a seductive, cat-like pose.

"Don't come any closer! Don't touch me! Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

This time, Xia Mu seemed particularly determined: "Yi Yi said! I can't kiss a girl until I understand what 'love' is!"

'So he does know what kissing is.'

Sakurai Kogure chuckled inwardly.

“Okay, then let’s not kiss, let’s do something else,” she said, moving closer to Xia Mu.

Xia Mu silently backed away: "What are you doing?"

'The little guy is very wary, so we'll just have to…'

Sakurai Kogure reached up and tucked her long hair behind her ear, looking at him softly and saying, "Do you know what massage is?"

Xia Mu looked bewildered: "What?"

Sakurai Kogure covered her mouth and smiled: "It's a paid service, used to help you relax your body, and it doesn't discriminate between men and women."

"Oh…"

Xia Mu nodded again.

"Come."

Sakurai Kogure gestured with her hand.

Xia Mu had no choice but to get up and follow her to the edge of the bath.

Sakurai Kogure made him sit down beside her, then knelt down herself, reached out to help Natsuki roll up his trouser legs, and then gently took off his socks.

Xia Mu pulled his hand back when she touched his foot: "What are you doing?"

Sakurai Kogure said gently, "Wash your feet before the massage to improve blood circulation and let warmth rise from the soles of your feet so you won't get cold."

"Oh…"

She held Xia Mu's feet in her hands and slowly put them into the water, gently rubbing them with her hands, occasionally scraping the insteps with just the right amount of pressure.

Human feet are actually very sensitive, especially when Sakurai Kogure reached out and gently twisted between her toes, Natsuki felt waves of tingling numbness.

“舒服吗？”

Sakurai Kogure bit her lower lip, not forgetting to show off her charm.

"Um…"

Xia Mu nodded, seemingly a little shy.

Sakurai Kogure smiled charmingly, and slowly moved her hands up from his ankles to knead his calves.

The tense muscles were relaxed by the massage, and a feeling of comfort spread throughout the body.

But as Sakurai Kogure's hand continued to reach upwards, Natsuki gradually felt he couldn't take it anymore.

"Splash."

He abruptly pulled his feet back: "Aren't we washing our feet?"

Sakurai Kogure smiled, her eyes narrowing like a fox's: "Washing your feet is part of the massage, so of course you should relax your legs as well."

"That's good." Xia Mu said earnestly.

Sakurai Kogure nodded and picked up a clean towel to dry him off.

"Come."

She pulled Xia Mu back to the bedside.

"Lie down."

She pressed on Xia Mu's shoulder, just like before.

"What are you doing?" Xia Mu seemed uneasy.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything too outrageous to you," Sakurai Kogure said, setting a trap step by step like a hunter. "This time it's ear cleaning!"

Xia Mu is the hunter who appears as prey, showcasing his acting skills to the fullest.

“I’ve already cleaned my ears, I don’t need it anymore,” he said somewhat reluctantly. “I’m going to sleep, can you leave?”

Sakurai Kogure, of course, wouldn't let him off the hook: "No, my purpose in cleaning your ears isn't to pick them, but to help you relax; it's also part of the massage."

She opened the bedside drawer, took out a small wooden box, and arranged all the ear-cleaning tools inside on the bedside.

Bamboo ear picks, down sticks, chicken feather sticks, peacock feather sticks, tuning forks…

Very professional!

Chapter Fifty-Five: Tensions Rise!

"Let me relax the skin around your ears first."

Sakurai Kogure gently picked up a peacock feather and rotated it clockwise around Natsuki's ear.

Her kimono became loose and baggy with all those movements, and the neckline was so low that Natsuki's vision would be completely overwhelmed by the waves of her breasts if he opened his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes.

"Come on, turn to the side."

Sakurai Kogure didn't take it to heart and gently turned his face away.

She then picked up a medical ear-cleaning tool that could illuminate the ear piercing, placed it next to Xia Mu's ear, and held it in place with her left hand.

With his right hand, he picked up a bamboo ear spoon, rolled a layer of cotton around it, and slowly inserted it into the ear hole of the summer wood ear.

"sand…"

The human ear has very sensitive senses, and the gentle sound of ear picking was amplified infinitely, making Xia Mu's skin tingle.

"Is the pressure okay? Does it hurt?"

Sakurai Kogure knelt close to him, her breath sweet as orchids.

"No, it doesn't hurt..." Xia Mu whispered.

The other person still had the ear pick in their ear canal, so he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Shh... rustle... rustle... hiss..."

Only by experiencing ear cleaning firsthand can one understand the ultimate comfort it brings.

The ear pick, along with medical instruments, thoroughly cleaned the earwax, followed by the use of goose down sticks and chicken feather sticks to bombard the nerves of the scalp.

Of course, you need to choose a shop for ear cleaning. Many places offer this service, but if they don't disinfect or use disposable tools, then ear inflammation is just around the corner.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, Sakurai Kogure struck the tuning fork and gently touched the goose down stick that was inserted deep inside.

Xia Mu suddenly twitched, as if a surge of electricity had rushed deep into his scalp.

"whee…"

Sakurai Kogure let out a foxy, seductive laugh: "The tuning fork is pretty powerful, isn't it?"

Xia Mu survived the first wave of attacks, and what followed was a series of exhilarating and exciting experiences.

"All right."

Sakurai Kogure put away her ear-cleaning tools, gently lifted Natsuki's head and placed it on her lap, then gently massaged her head with her fingers.

Xia Mutou rested his head on her soft belly, his knees supporting his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw her breasts again, so he had no choice but to close them again.

So comfortable, so comfortable, so comfortable.

There is no other word that can sum up his feelings at this moment.

Suddenly I feel so envious of Kazama Ruri…

After his head, Sakurai Kogure placed her hands on his shoulders and gently kneaded them.

Then, he gently tapped his arm, pinched each of his fingers and pulled them out with a sound, and then repeatedly stretched his tendons by interlocking his fingers.

Although the posture was extremely suggestive, her massage techniques were very professional.

"That's amazing..."