Chapter 1435: Sneaky

As the saying goes, every woman is her own kind of beauty.

Likewise, every woman’s feet are different too.

But beautiful women’s feet usually have a natural edge, exquisite in appearance.

Feng Yueji’s feet were even more so.

They were a pair of dazzling jade feet with smooth, evenly proportioned bone and flesh, and crystal-clear toenails; the light purple "bean sprout" polish on her toenails drew the eye.

Her calves were snow‑white, full, round and long; the slim lower legs were firm and straight, her ankles slender yet still full, the curves graceful and flowing—simply perfection!

"Master, what’s wrong with you?"

Apparently feeling Jiang Feng’s sharp, probing gaze, Feng Yueji’s face grew even redder. She twisted her body slightly, her expression tinged with coy seduction.

"Ahem, nothing."

Only when she spoke did Jiang Feng snap back to his senses, and he hurriedly started massaging with a dead‑serious face.

Too embarrassing—he’d almost lost his composure in public just because of a pair of snowy feet!

Thankfully, the other girls’ attention was also fixed on Feng Yueji’s feet at the moment; no one noticed him, otherwise he really would’ve made a fool of himself.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, rubbed his hands together with a swish‑swish motion until his palms were hot, then pressed them down onto Feng Yueji’s soles, gently rubbing over them.

"Ah, that feels so good..." Feng Yueji parted her rosy lips, letting out a sound she could hardly endure.

Never mind the massage—just Jiang Feng’s large hands wrapping around her feet alone was enough to make Feng Yueji’s heart tremble.

Let alone that in Jiang Feng’s massage this time, he generously let a wisp of Demonic Qi seep into her, quietly nourishing Feng Yueji’s body like silent rain; how could she possibly not feel good?

"How’s the pressure?"

Jiang Feng looked up at the peerless beauty in front of him and asked.

"Mm, it feels... really good..." Feng Yueji’s breath was like orchid fragrance, even her voice was trembling with sweetness.

Her cheeks were like peach blossoms, her delicate body taut, unable to hide her shyness.

"Your feet are fine in every way, it’s just that training has made the muscles a bit stiff. I’ll loosen them up for you—bear with it a bit."

Forcing his mind to stay calm, Jiang Feng spoke, then continued kneading that snow‑white pair of jade feet.

Feeling the strength in Jiang Feng’s palms grow heavier and heavier, Feng Yueji became even more unbearably shy. Her face flushed deeper, her body pressed tightly against the carpet on the floor, fingers clutching at it, feeling her whole body grow weaker and weaker.

Bai Zhiqing, Mo Zixun, and Su Xiaoxiao stared, dumbstruck, at Feng Yueji, who had been kneaded by Jiang Feng a few times until her very soul looked like it had flown out of her body, utterly dazed!

Was it really that exaggerated?! Jiang Feng was just squeezing her feet, and Feng Yueji was already making sounds that sent people’s imaginations running wild?

The only one who could somewhat relate was Mo Zixun, but when her ankle had been stung by the jellyfish, there’d been worry and pain mixed in, so she hadn’t been able to fully immerse herself in enjoying Jiang Feng’s massage.

Now, seeing Feng Yueji slip into this state like she was floating in bliss, it was probably more than just a little better than what she’d experienced.

"How much time is left?"

Jiang Feng felt that the jade foot in his palm had almost been kneaded transparent; the skin was flushed and tender, and the muscles were completely relaxed, so he turned to ask Bai Zhiqing.

"Master, keep going, I’m begging you..."

He’d barely finished asking, before Bai Zhiqing could answer, when Feng Yueji was already letting out a breathy plea.

Jiang Feng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and could only continue to work harder.

"Still a while. I wrote five minutes, and this is only just the beginning." Bai Zhiqing said with a smile.

Her own heart was rippling as well; watching Jiang Feng playing with Feng Yueji’s feet, those burning big hands might as well have been on her own body, making her breathing turn a little hurried.

"Miss, why do I feel like..."

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly couldn’t hold back a secret little laugh. Then she leaned closer to Mo Zixun’s ear and whispered something.

After listening, Mo Zixun’s face instantly turned bright red. She couldn’t help reaching out to pinch Su Xiaoxiao lightly, scolding coyly, "Xiaoxiao, you’re getting naughtier and naughtier, don’t talk nonsense~!"

"What are you two whispering about?" Bai Zhiqing asked curiously.

"Xiaoxiao, she..." Mo Zixun, cheeks burning, had just opened her mouth when Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled at her, saying, "N‑nothing, Sister Zhiqing, don’t ask."

"Still keeping secrets from me, you two little minxes." Bai Zhiqing shook her head with a laugh, feeling rather speechless.

After quite a while, the five minutes finally passed.

Those five minutes had felt just as long to the other three, but to Feng Yueji it was like she’d made a trip through the Milky Way—a bliss that left her whole body loose and comfortable, indescribably relaxed.

When Jiang Feng finally withdrew those burning big hands, it felt like she’d fallen from the clouds. She reluctantly opened her eyes, which were already hazy and unfocused, her beauty dewy and intoxicating.

"Master, your hands are absolutely incredible. Any woman who could be massaged by you like this every day could die without regrets." Feng Yueji said, eyes full of tender affection.

She slowly drew her jade feet back and only then realized that in just five minutes, it was no less than a sauna spa session; a rosy flush covered her skin, her whole body was beaded with fragrant sweat—what a satisfying experience.

"Sister Feng, just now Xiaoxiao said you..."

Mo Zixun smirked mischievously, just about to tattle, when she suddenly let out an "mmph" because Su Xiaoxiao had clapped a hand over her mouth again.

"Miss, do you have to sell me out?" Su Xiaoxiao’s face was flushed too, half annoyed, half amused.

"What’s going on?" Feng Yueji was baffled.

"They’ve been sneaking around whispering this whole time, I have no idea what they were talking about either." Bai Zhiqing said with a faint smile.