"Ahem, cough - no need, miss. I just think today's ceremony is a bit too long and I'm a little worried, so I came to take a look."
Yoshiyuki said this and was about to leave.
He had to quickly go to the bathroom and calm down.
"Since there's no problem, I'll leave first. Good night, young lady."
"Don't leave? I told you to come here! Hurry, hurry."
Erina was still patting her side enthusiastically.
There was no other way. Seeing her persistence, Yi Xing had no choice but to walk over and sit on the extremely comfortable big bed.
When he made the bed for her before, Yoshiyuki had a strong urge to lie on it and occupy the bed to sleep for a long time.
Because this bed is so comfortable, even a person who has trouble sleeping will probably fall asleep quickly while lying on it.
However, before Yoshiyuki could express his feelings about the comfort of the bed, Erina lay down on her side with her mobile phone in one hand and the dumpling doll in the other, and put her two slippery white feet on Yoshiyuki's legs.
He knew immediately what he was going to do.
Erina suffers from frequent bouts of laziness and doesn't want to take care of her nails on her hands and feet, so she asks Yoshiyuki for help.
But the eldest lady would never do such a thing before going to bed.
So, now that she stretches her feet over, there is only one idea left!
Yi Xing held one of the feet with tacit understanding. The wonderful feel always makes him put it down.
Of course, his service attitude was very professional, so he quickly put aside his personal feelings and started massaging her carefully.
Erina's skin is very tender, and it will hurt if she is pressed accidentally. She is also very ticklish, so the technique of pressing her feet is very difficult, and it is not something ordinary people can do.
"Is this intensity okay, Miss?"
"Yeah, the strength is just right! Huh... it feels so comfortable... ah, that part hurts a bit! Hiss... be gentle, be gentle!"
"Okay, Miss." Yoshiyuki relaxed his movements.
"Ha, haha... Ouch, it's so itchy! Don't be so gentle!"
"The patience is over, Master. The fact that you reacted so strongly to this acupuncture point shows that it needs conditioning." After Yoshiyuki said this, he couldn't help but look at Erina who was starting the liver mobile game again, and complained: "This The acupuncture points are for the liver. Miss, please stop playing and lie down and rest for a while."
"No." Erina stared at the phone screen, trying not to laugh: "I want to use materials to strengthen my million-equivalent TNT dumpling."
She is playing a mobile game called Dango World.
Developed by "Matrix Technology", a multinational company from China.
In this game, you can draw cards to get various dumplings, and use materials to strengthen them to fight. Each group has a set of skills that can be used to play dungeons and PVP.
The so-called million-equivalent TNT dumplings are actually called nuclear bomb dumplings in foreign servers.
But it was harmonized into this name in Japan.
This dango is very rare. It was an event-limited dango from last year’s Summer Festival. It has a self-destruction skill that causes astonishing damage.
Because of Erina's shameful face, she was so angry that she spent 500 10-draw games in a row before shipping. This really made Yoshiyuki realize how terrifying this mobile game's ability to cheat money is.
Master complained that this must be because the company was afraid that she would not be able to get the dumplings she liked even though she spent so much money, so she secretly adjusted the probability for her in the background. The purpose is to prevent her from going to the rooftops because of her irrational thoughts. When the time comes, the company will not be able to end well in the face of pressure from public opinion.
Yoshiyuki was convinced that this was probably the truth.
"Miss, if you think you've pressed enough, just tell me."
Yoshiyuki pressed both feet carefully and still didn't stop - he just completed the standard procedure, and Erina continued without enjoying it enough.
Although this kind of massage is very hard, as long as the eldest lady can relax, he thinks it is worth it.
In order to make Erina's life more comfortable, Yoshiyuki learned many skills from childhood to college, and massage was one of them.
When I first started learning, I couldn't even remember the acupuncture points, and I couldn't control the huge power gained from martial arts training. I pressed it awkwardly and it was difficult to make people feel comfortable. He even accidentally pressed the eldest lady's body many times, often causing her to scream like a slaughtering pig in pain.
But as time went by, his techniques became more and more skillful, and now every massage he gives the eldest lady only makes her feel relaxed.
The areas where Yi Xing massaged Erina the most, apart from her feet, were her shoulders, neck and back.
What makes him feel very uncomfortable is that these three parts usually feel stiff and sore due to the same thing - playing games for too long.
If left alone, she can drink soda and juice, eat various snacks, and play all day and night while holding the controller.
She didn't even bother to go to the toilet and wanted Yi Xing to bring her a basin to catch her urine.
Because it was too much, Yoshiyuki couldn't bear it, so he refused this kind of request, which can only be made by lazy patients with advanced cancer, on the excuse that the young lady needs to pay attention to her image.
At this time, Erina was already drowsy because the foot massage was so comfortable. Yoshiyuki suddenly woke up when she spoke like this. He accidentally lost his cell phone and patted her face.
"Whoa!"
"Are you okay, ma'am?!"
"No, it's nothing. I thought it was bleeding." Erina pulled away the phone, covered her nose and sobbed softly.
"Ugh... thank you for your hard work, Yoshiyuki. I just finished the BOSS, and suddenly I became confused... That's the bad thing about lying down and playing with your phone. Next time, I should use a spell to make it levitate."
"Miss, don't use your precious mana in such a boring place."
Yi Xing gently covered her with the quilt and gently stroked the eldest lady's head, feeling the smoothness of the long snow-white hair.
Looking at Erina's crystal clear mouth, he always had the urge to kiss her. However, Yoshiyuki held back as always.
"Master, you are so sleepy that you are unconscious. Go to sleep. We will go out to investigate the case tomorrow."
"Well..." Erina hugged the stuffed dumpling, made a confused sound, and closed her eyes: "Good night to you too, Yoshiyuki...continue to hang out with me tomorrow..."
"Okay, miss." Yi Xing felt warm in his heart, and he turned off the lights gently, closed the door slowly and exited the bedroom.
Soon, he finished washing and returned to his crib to rest.
He was probably tired from traveling and shopping, so he just touched the pillow and fell asleep quickly.
Yi Xing had a dream.
In the dream, I went back to my second grade in junior high school.
The eldest lady was caught secretly eating lychees during class.
The head teacher was from the Yitian tribe. Because the head of the family ordered her to strictly regulate the eldest daughter's behavior, he mercilessly asked her to stand on the podium and eat lychees in front of everyone.
She didn't feel embarrassed at all, she just stood on the podium and ate one piece after another.
The lychees were juicy, big and round, making the whole class salivate with greed.
Finally, the head teacher, whose intention was to get her to admit her mistake, couldn't help but ask her if she didn't have anything to say?
"Huh?" Erina was stunned for a moment when she heard this. Then she held a freshly peeled lychee and waved to her deskmate Yoshiyuki with a smile on her face.
"Yi Xing! Do you want to come and eat with me? It tastes great!"
"Ah? Miss, isn't it good..."
"What's wrong? Come on!"
So, under the dumbfounded gaze of the whole class, Yi Xing walked up to the podium sheepishly, and the eldest lady pinched the lychee and fed it to his mouth in public.
What impressed him more deeply than the lychee was the eldest lady’s fingers.
It has a wonderful taste that cannot be compared to lychee.
