Mission: Seduce the Master!

Extra.

Tells about Xie Qing giving a massage to Xu Mei. Not relevant to the main story.

Contains erotic content (18+)

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Xie Qing was having a normal day. As a disciple of the sect, he was supposed to spend most of his time cultivating, but he found it a waste of time. Not because he was lazy or bored, but because he couldn't improve any further! He had reached the limit of his talent, which was a pity for a member of the Xie family.

In the early days of being a disciple, he was an inexperienced young man who didn't know what to do next. Several elders, who were all women for some reason, had a fierce fight over the right to become his master. When Elder Lian was about to use her Sword Aura for an attack, Xu Mei appeared and suppressed all the elders in five seconds, then took Xie Qing to her pavilion.

Since then, he had to work. One of his duties was to give Xu Mei a massage.

"Master... are you sure?" Xie Qing asked, raising his eyebrows. He looked at her and saw only a thin robe that clung to her skin in some places, as she had just come out of the bath. Although her "important places" were covered, the young man had to rely on his imagination.

"Come on, get started," Xu Mei said casually.

"Alright..."

Xie Qing felt a little offended and confused. Usually, women were very sensitive about showing their skin to a man, while Xu Mei was casual, which could only mean one thing... she didn't see him as a man!

Not that Xie Qing was particularly surprised by this, as there was a big age difference. Xu Mei was old enough to be his great-grandmother, although he still felt uncomfortable when she was so indifferent.

"Hm..." suddenly a thought came to his mind, and he smiled: "Why not, accordingly? I could try..."

This was the second massage session, and Xie Qing was prepared. He had even read several massage books from the free library, so he was skilled.

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"Then get started, foolish disciple. Your skills were terrible last time, and I almost hit you, so try harder," Xu Mei said, yawning and lying down on the couch face down.

Xie Qing's eyes flickered when he saw her slender body and tempting buttocks. Xu Mei's body was a work of art, with some parts of her body developed in the right place and occasionally making the young man stare.

The massage process began. At first, Xie Qing's movements were clumsy and did not bring pleasure, but with each second, he improved, which surprised Xu Mei a little.

"Judging by this, her sensitive point... is here!"

Xie Qing smiled and pressed on Xu Mei's left shoulder blade, and she suddenly shuddered. This technique he learned from the books, which surprisingly helped and even needed to use Qi to increase pleasure.

And that's what he did.

The reaction was immediate. Xu Mei's eyes trembled and filled with tears, and her teeth bit her lower lip continuously. A thin and barely noticeable floral scent appeared in the room, which puzzled Xie Qing a little.

However, he continued his action, and this time Xu Mei let out a soft moan that echoed in the room. Xie Qing was astonished.

"Aah!"

His jaw almost dropped to the floor when he saw the embarrassment on his master's face and her blurry blue eyes. He was stunned.

This sight... was very attractive. Xie Qing couldn't help but get excited, seeing her current state. Something inside him clicked, as if a switch had been flipped, and he continued the massage, using his Qi to the fullest, which was rapidly depleting.

However, the result was that the floral scent intensified, while Xu Mei arched her back and made a strange "pssss" sound, but before Xie Qing could react, his master disappeared.

Looking at the couch, he saw a large stain.

"This...?"

Xie Qing shook his head in shock. He was not an innocent boy and knew what it was, so his embarrassment grew.

And feeling his jade rod in combat readiness, he could only sigh.

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On one of the following days, Xu Mei went to the massage room. The young man was already there, waiting for her.

He was holding a small book with massage techniques in his hand, and his face was expressionless.

Xu Mei looked at his face and couldn't help but blush. No matter how much she looked, her heart still beat faster, like a young girl.

"Good morning," she said, restoring her usual strictness and indifference to her face and voice.

"Good morning, Master," Xie Qing greeted her, standing up from his seat and pointing to the couch: "Here, lie down."

Xu Mei looked at his face, glancing briefly at Xie Qing, and not noticing any embarrassment or unnaturalness on his face, she was a little disappointed.

This time, she was prepared and had worn appropriate clothing that allowed her to feel Xie Qing's touches more subtly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, every time he massaged her, she couldn't help but get aroused. Although the young man didn't touch her intimate areas and only massaged her back and calves, the flows of Qi were like an electric current running through her entire body.

"You can start," she said and stuck her face into the appropriate hole in the couch.

She had bought it at the market from some merchant, and as it turned out, not in vain. It was convenient for her to put her face in and hide it just in case. What if she made a strange moan and showed a strange expression on her face?

"I'm not ready for such shame," Xu Mei thought, ignoring the fact that her thoughts were not the purest.

In any case, Xie Qing did not hesitate, and his hands began to rub Xu Mei's back, who moaned softly, encouraging him.

"She's so slender," Xie Qing thought, and his eyes narrowed at her buttocks: "Damn... what a figure she has. Although her character needs to be corrected, one cannot deny that she is a beauty."

"H-hey?! W-where are you touching me, foolish disciple?!"

Xu Mei squeaked and looked at his hand, which was rubbing her butt. The young man came to his senses after Xu Mei's squeak, and with a serious face, he said:

"I thought your treasure was too tense. It's bad for your health and can lead to bad consequences."

"D-did it?"

Xu Mei blinked and decided to pretend to believe his explanation, and lay down again. She did not ask him to remove his hand from her butt because...

"Damn it... I'm getting turned on! I feel a liquid flowing down my thighs."

Thin, semi-transparent droplets flowed down her thighs. And although it was shameful... she didn't want to stop it.

It turned out that Xie Qing, like a selfless warrior, was rubbing her butt, taking care of this place more than anything else. Not hearing any objections from Xu Mei, he decided to help her with noble intentions.

"How supple..." Xie Qing thought, and then his hand slid down her left buttock to her thighs. Then he made a surprised sound: "Hm?"

"What?" Xu Mei asked nervously.

"Nothing," Xie Qing replied, shaking his head.

He looked at his finger, which was covered in liquid. It smelled like flowers, and he was not a naive boy who didn't understand anything. His gaze at Xu Mei became strange.

"She... is she thinking of me in that way?" the young man wondered.

Continuing to touch her body, even through clothing, he felt all her softness. And with each second, the floral scent became stronger and stronger.

At one point, Xie Qing accidentally touched her forbidden button, and a reaction came from Xu Mei.

"Aaaaah!"

Xie Qing heard only a loud moan, and then a white veil appeared before his eyes. When he came to his senses, Xu Mei was gone, and there was a large stain on the couch, while a floral scent hung in the air.

"Erm..."