Zero Succubus in the Territory: Starting with Apprenticeship to the Yi Xuan Sisters

He called out softly, trying to make the other person relax a little.

"Ok?"

"...The massage isn't over yet, why don't you lie down for a little longer?"

"It's not over yet..."

She glanced back and met Yi Xue's somewhat intense gaze, which made her shrink back involuntarily. As soon as she did, she immediately felt it.

Something hot pressed gently against her soft flesh through the thin fabric of her clothes, making her shudder.

Is it a new massage device? No… it’s hot, and it’s bouncing… could it be…?

No… that can’t be right. Xue’er is still a child. How could she have that, and… and… such a thing…

She could clearly sense that the size of the weapon was definitely not something a child could possess.

But she didn't dare turn back, didn't dare to confirm, afraid that once she knew the truth, she wouldn't be able to hold back...

Ken...it's probably just a regular massage tool, right? Xue'er is just a child, how could she possibly have...feelings for her senior sister who's about to become an aunt...

Mu He'er swallowed hard, then spoke in a trembling voice.

"Okay...okay, Xue'er, you can continue. I haven't had enough fun yet!"

However, she regretted it the very next second after saying those words.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Something's Trying to Get In

"Oh...this is..."

Yi Xue placed her palm back on Mu He'er's back, and when her palm touched the delicate skin, she let out an uncontrollable soft moan.

This... what is this feeling? It's completely different from the massages I had before. The massages before were already very comfortable, but this... this... ahhh...

Mu He'er bit her lip, her fingertips gripping the sheets tightly beneath her. She was trying her best to keep her indecent sounds from escaping, but the overwhelming pleasure was washing over her body from the points of contact with her skin, and she was about to give in.

Yi Xue on the other side also showed a somewhat surprised expression, her palms burning hot, but not only because the scene in front of her was very...attractive.

He could feel a force slowly seeping into Senior Sister He'er's body through his palm, hot and penetrating her skin.

"Mmm...something...went in...it feels so good..."

Mu He'er unconsciously let out a soft hum, but by the time she realized how easily she had said something that could be misunderstood, it was too late. She quickly covered her mouth, as if that would cover up the fact that she had just lost her composure.

But how could Yi Xue, with his keen senses, not hear it? In fact, he could see every pleasure Mu He'er experienced and knew all her thoughts.

His fingers trembled slightly, not from exhaustion, but from trying to suppress something. His breathing became more and more rapid, his heart pounded like a drum, and his body temperature rose higher and higher. What was worse was that a certain part of his body that shouldn't have been awakened in this situation was slowly rising against his will!

Moreover… that thing was even more ferocious than last time. The cloth covering the holy sword seemed about to burst at any moment, revealing a tiny bit of the blade, with only the stubborn button holding everything together.

"Senior Sister He'er... um..."

Yi Xue subconsciously called out Mu He'er's name, hoping to stay awake by talking to her, but all he got in response was the other's teasing, slightly urgent breathing.

He continued to press down with his small hand, and the system's prompts flashed at the edge of his field of vision, but he had no interest in looking at them.

[Hint...Target...Mu He'er...has been...amused...Quickly...go...]

His gaze was completely drawn to the exquisite body beneath him. Mu He'er was only wearing a thin undergarment today, which gradually became transparent after being soaked with essential oil, faintly revealing her pink skin underneath.

His small hand was pressing on a small, slightly concave area below her lower back, and an inch down was the waistband of her loosely hanging above her soft flesh.

"Mmm...don't stop..." Mu He'er hummed softly into the pillow.

This massage was more than just comfortable; it was excessively comfortable. She felt as if she had been turned inside out, with every bone being soaked in a special medicinal bath and then put back in place.

My limbs and bones were so soft, like a glutinous rice cake just taken out of a steamer, as if they would fall apart at the slightest touch.

It wasn't like she hadn't been massaged by Yi Xue before. She had tasted the girl's skills more than once or twice, and every time she felt she was already very satisfied, the other party would bring her a surprise next time.

But today was different. Today's massage was definitely different. His soft little hands were warmer than usual, and when he massaged her, it didn't feel like he was pressing on her body. It felt like he was touching something deeper, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She only knew that whenever that part of her was touched by him, she would feel immense pleasure.

Meanwhile, Mu He'er's body was undergoing a subtle transformation, but she herself was no longer aware of it.

She felt her brain sinking deeper and deeper, as if into a pool of warm water with a faint fragrance floating on the surface, mixed with something she wanted but dared not obtain.

"Xue'er...you're going to get your senior sister killed!"

She called his name, her voice so weak it sounded as if it were being squeezed from her throat, soft and sweet, like a seductive, bewitching melody.

Yi Xue responded softly, not daring to say more. He was afraid that if the other party spoke again, he would lose control even more. But Mu He'er's voice was right next to his ear, that soft, nasal tone, like a feather gently brushing against his spine.

His fingers unconsciously slid down an inch, his palm touching the plump, soft flesh of her waist. Mu He'er's tail suddenly sprang up, swung in the air, and then landed heavily on the sheets with a thud.

"Ah~ there...it itches there..."

She twisted her waist slightly, but didn't dodge.

Yixue knew she was ticklish, so every time she pressed this spot before, she would flinch and laugh as she asked him to press gently.

But today she didn't laugh, only let out a soft moan of unbearable discomfort, her skin flushed a captivating pink, and a tingling sensation seeped into his body through his palm, making her toes curl up.

Yi Xue continued to press down with her palms, placing both hands on the other person's lower back. Her thumbs slowly pushed upwards along both sides of the spine, while the other four fingers gently hooked onto the sides of the waist. This position was very subtle, only half a palm's distance away from the key spot.

He shifted his waist back slightly, trying not to touch her, but the position felt awkward, and the force in his hands shifted slightly as well.

Mu He'er let out a muffled groan, her pointed ears twitching slightly as if trying to catch some sound—his breathing, his heartbeat, the soft swallowing sounds as his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. She heard it all.

Xue'er must be very excited right now... right... about her...

"...Xue'er".

She called out again, her voice still soft and weak, only lighter and slower, as if she wasn't sure whether she should say what she was about to say.

"Why are your hands so hot..."

"...the relationship with essential oils."

lie……

But she didn't expose her. She just slowly closed her eyes again. Xue'er was so good to her, so it wasn't wrong to indulge her a little. As for the deliberate rubbing that was gradually starting to happen there, she noticed it, but she didn't ask.

Because she herself noticed that she did not reject the other person's behavior, and even secretly looked forward to it, and craved this warmth.

She... actually felt a little guilty. Yi Xue had done so much for her, but she could only repay him with so little. She was just a cook, in charge of logistics, and usually worked in the most inconspicuous corner of the mountains.

She is not Yi Jiang, so she will not be admired; she is not Yi Xuan, so she will not be revered. She is just a rare person who spends her days around the stove, and it just so happens that her cooking is delicious, nothing more.

But Yi Xue looked at her differently. It was different from the first time he massaged her. When he looked at her, there was no sympathy, no politeness, and no contempt for someone who couldn't cultivate.

He simply massaged her shoulders earnestly, then gently asked her if the pressure was right and if any areas were sore. Although he was exhausted just from doing that, he persisted because he didn't want her to worry.

It was as if she was just herself, not some chef in charge of logistics, nor anyone's senior sister. In his eyes, she was just Mu He'er.

Her eyes suddenly felt hot, and a corner of her heart was suddenly filled... no, perhaps it had already been filled long ago, and now it was so full that it was about to overflow.

"Xue'er..."

She gently raised her hand and grasped Yixue's wrist, then took a deep breath, as if making some kind of decision.

She... went for it!

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Chapter Thirty-Three: Let's Get Strange Together with My Senior Sister

"Huh? Eh..."

Mu He'er reached out and gently grasped his delicate wrist. Suddenly, a surge of strength appeared from nowhere, and she pinned him down. She felt like she was going crazy, no... she must be going crazy.

She looked down at the man beneath her; his chest heaved, a flustered blush lingered on his face, and his clear eyes were tinged with confusion and shyness.

"Ah...that's it, that's why I couldn't help myself..."

Mu He'er's expression began to look increasingly strange. Her fragrant tongue brushed against her red lips as she slowly leaned closer, her warm breath gently spraying onto Yi Xue's neck.

When he came to his senses, he saw that his senior sister had already straddled his waist, her fingers gently caressing his wrists on the pillow, the warm touch sending chills down his spine.

He tried to struggle, but found himself firmly pinned down. When did Mu He'er become so strong? She was completely different from her previous soft and gentle self.

There was no time for him to think any further. Mu He'er's warm lips were already pressed against his neck, kissing him gently like a mosquito bite, hot and damp, like the lingering steam in a bathroom.

"what……"

Yi Xue let out a soft moan, her body began to heat up uncontrollably, and the Holy Sword on the other side seemed to be summoned, ready to stand proudly in the world at any moment. It happened to press against Mu He'er's soft flesh, and the restraint of the cloth had reached the critical point, and it was in danger of collapsing at any moment.

When Mu He'er felt that sudden touch, she didn't back down. Instead, she kissed him even more passionately. In her mind, this was proof that Yi Xue longed for her.

"Boom~"

After leaving a noticeable hickey on his neck, Mu He'er slowly stood up, then licked her lips with lingering satisfaction. Yi Xue's reaction pleased her greatly. And so...

As she spoke, she leaned down again, this time not just on his neck, but first on his lips, then down his jawline, past his Adam's apple, past his collarbone, and finally stopping at his chest.

"Gudu~"

A silent swallow rolled deep in her throat, her golden eyes fixed on the other person's chest, which had become wet because of her. If she went any further, it would become dangerous... But having gone this far, did she have any other options?

No! Either don't do it at all, or do it thoroughly!

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, intending to change to a more comfortable position, while Yixue planned to take this opportunity to say something, in short, to get out of this awkward position first.

"Senior sister, the massage isn't over yet... You're acting a bit strange today, could I go first..."

His Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke, his voice trembling slightly. But before he could finish, Mu He'er's finger pressed lightly against his lips, making him swallow the rest of his sentence.

"Hey... Xue'er, do you know?"

She leaned down and whispered in his ear with her warm lips.

"It's because you're so sensible, Xue'er, that your senior sister has become like this... that she's become strange..." She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, as if preparing her words, "You always make your senior sister so comfortable, but you get nothing in return. Don't you think that's too unfair?"

Mu He'er had already said so much, how could he not understand the meaning behind her words?

Yi Xue was speechless for a moment. He wanted to say that the truth was not like that. In fact, he had only massaged his senior sister for his own benefit at first. Perhaps later, in the process of getting along, he did want to cure her incurable disease that prevented her from cultivating. But the essence of the matter had not changed. He was far less selfless than she thought.

But... upon hearing the words uttered from the other person's slightly trembling mouth, he realized that he couldn't do it. He couldn't deny someone else's long-suppressed feelings, or say that such things didn't exist.

Just then, a system notification sounded in my mind.

[Hint: Mu He'er's favorability rating is about to break through the threshold.]

[Note: A special massage requires strong emotional stimulation and can only be performed when the target's physical and mental defenses are completely down. It is recommended that the host seize the current opportunity to complete the final stage of the special massage. Upon completion, Mu He'er's exclusive passive buff will be unlocked, and her favorability will be greatly increased.]

[PS: The "in-depth" mentioned by this system is exactly what it sounds like. The host is no longer a child and doesn't need further explanation from this system.]

Just like before, you've been putting off something important until now. This system is really something...

However, before he could fully process the information given by the system, Mu He'er's voice rang in his ears once again.

"So... now that I want to repay Xue'er, please... don't look down on me for becoming strange... okay?"

"...No, because of my senior sister, I've become strange too..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu He'er's body stiffened slightly. She was stunned. She had thought she would be rejected and that Yi Xue would say something polite, distant, and impeccable.

"So...we've all become strange all along..."

Having received permission, Mu He'er no longer had any reservations. She lowered her head and kissed him forcefully, as if releasing a sigh after suppressing her feelings for too long. Her tongue gently pressed against his teeth, and then gently explored deeper. Yi Xue did not stop her, and the two were immediately entangled together.

Yi Xue sat up from the bed. His little hands had somehow broken free from their restraints and began to tug at the other's thin clothes. Mu He'er felt it, but she didn't care at all, and even subtly responded to his actions.

'Xue'er, tear it with all your might, tear it all to shreds...'

Her hands encircled his slender neck, gently sliding from his neck to his shoulders, from his shoulders to his back, and finally, all the way down to his waist, which was now practically non-existent. Her nimble fingers gently untied it.

Yi Xue's hidden ferocity was no longer restrained. The Holy Sword proudly emerged, its tip raised high. The propelled blade struck Mu He'er's plump peaches precisely, producing a crisp sound.

"Crack~"

"Hmm~ Xue'er's really impatient~"

The spot where she was slapped burned with pain, and it felt like her whole body was on fire. The intense passion ended briefly, and a thin, glistening strand of saliva stretched between their lips. Mu He'er gently wiped the saliva from the corner of the other's mouth, a subtle smile on her lips as she slowly moved downwards.

"Xue'er's area has been like this since just now, it must be very uncomfortable. Don't worry... your senior sister will help you right away."