Chapter 1219 - 1220: Completely Relaxed

Chapter 1219 -1220: Completely Relaxed

Song Xiaodong and Lu Yaobing entered the room. Lu Yaobing flopped directly onto the big bed, and the bed’s elasticity made her bounce a few times.

Propping her head up with her hand, Lu Yaobing looked at Song Xiaodong with a smile and said, “Master, I feel indescribably relaxed now, actually opening a room with you in front of my parents. It’s really exhilarating.”

Song Xiaodong laughed, “You’re right. If I take you out in the future, I really don’t need to have any mental burden.”

“It feels like I suddenly became free.” Lu Yaobing rolled over on the bed.

Seeing Lu Yaobing’s happy appearance, Song Xiaodong was quite pleased as well but still said, “Yao Bing, stop fooling around. Your parents trust me like this; we can’t betray their trust. Get up, I’ll teach you something.”

“Okay!” Lu Yaobing quickly sat up and said, “Master, are we taking medicine today, or what?”

Song Xiaodong said, “No medicine for now. I’ll teach you a new cultivation technique.”

“A new cultivation technique, great!” Lu Yaobing’s eyes lit up immediately.

Song Xiaodong then taught Lu Yaobing the True Qi circulation method he had just comprehended.

Compared to others who’ve learned nothing, Song Xiaodong actually had greater expectations for Lu Yaobing because her True Qi shared the same lineage as his, having the same effect. If he could succeed, perhaps Lu Yaobing could also learn it.

This method wasn’t complicated to explain, so it was easy for Lu Yaobing to understand.

“Hmm, now you can exhaust your True Qi and start practicing.”

Lu Yaobing said, “Exhaust it? But there are no patients now?”

“You can just use it on me casually.” Song Xiaodong said nonchalantly.

“On Master?” Lu Yaobing blinked and said, “Then I’ll give you a massage, Master.”

“That works too, I can also enjoy it.” Song Xiaodong agreed with Lu Yaobing’s suggestion.

“Then, Master, do you want to take a bath?”

Song Xiaodong hesitated a bit, “No need, right?”

“You must, if you don’t take a bath, you won’t be able to completely relax when I give you a massage. It’s a good opportunity for the apprentice to show filial piety.” Lu Yaobing insisted, so Song Xiaodong had to take a bath. Just as he was about to get dressed, Lu Yaobing said at the door, “Master, come out in a bathrobe, not in your regular clothes.”

“Alright, okay.” Song Xiaodong thought for a moment; lying on the bed in his clothes was indeed inconvenient, and he hadn’t brought a change of clothes.

Seeing Song Xiaodong come out in a bathrobe, Lu Yaobing gave a sweet smile and said, “Then, Master, do I need to take a bath too?”

Song Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, “Then you’d better take one. Once you really start practicing, you might not know how much time it’ll take.”

“Alright.” Lu Yaobing smiled even more brightly and went straight into the bathroom.

After a while, Lu Yaobing came out of the bathroom, also in a bathrobe. From her exposed legs and the open neckline, Song Xiaodong realized she wasn’t wearing much underneath either.

Lu Yaobing walked to Song Xiaodong’s side and said with a smile, “Master, let this apprentice serve you well now.”

“Alright, then I won’t be polite.” Song Xiaodong lay directly on the bed.

Lu Yaobing sat kneeling by Song Xiaodong’s side and started pressing on Song Xiaodong’s arm with her hands.

After the arms, Lu Yaobing moved her hands to Song Xiaodong’s back, using True Qi in each massage.

Lu Yaobing asked, “Master, how’s the pressure?”

Song Xiaodong said, “Not bad, pay attention to the acupoints, and don’t hold back on the True Qi, use as much as you have.”

Lu Yaobing said, “I plan to give you a good massage, Master. If I run out of True Qi too early, I won’t be able to continue massaging you.”

Song Xiaodong originally wanted to say it wasn’t necessary, but he swallowed the words. Lu Yaobing’s desire to learn a new cultivation technique wasn’t as strong as He Lingzhi and the others.

But paradoxically, this attitude might be better for learning cultivation techniques. This indifferent mindset is not something everyone possesses.

“Alright then, give me a good massage. I’ve always used True Qi to massage and treat others, but I’ve never been pampered with True Qi myself before.”

Lu Yaobing immediately said, “Then I’ll massage you every day from now on.”

“Ha, sounds like a great idea.” Song Xiaodong laughed in response, but when he felt Lu Yaobing’s hand moving further down his back, he quickly said, “No need to massage there.”

“How can that be? A full massage means full coverage, no skimping allowed.” As Lu Yaobing spoke, her hand had already pressed onto Song Xiaodong’s buttocks.

“Ahem…” Song Xiaodong cleared his throat, “You little girl.”

Lu Yaobing chuckled lightly, “Such good elasticity.”

“You… Do you want a spanking?” Song Xiaodong turned his head and glared at Lu Yaobing.

“No, I don’t dare!” Lu Yaobing stuck out her tongue and attentively continued massaging Song Xiaodong.

Lu Yaobing was indeed very attentive in her massage. Opportunities to touch Song Xiaodong openly like this were really rare, so she wished to keep going.

Her mind didn’t even consider whether she’d run out of True Qi. After finishing Song Xiaodong’s back, she had him turn over to massage his chest.

Seeing Lu Yaobing drenched in sweat, Song Xiaodong knew that her True Qi was almost depleted. Yet, Lu Yaobing didn’t stop, seemingly oblivious to the situation at hand.

This situation filled Song Xiaodong with a certain indescribable excitement. Lu Yaobing seemed to have found a perfect opportunity for her to truly adopt this completely relaxed mindset.

Even when Lu Yaobing untied his bathrobe while massaging his chest, Song Xiaodong did not refuse.

Because at that moment, he could see that Lu Yaobing’s face was flushed, and the emotions in her eyes were soft. She seemed to have thrown learning cultivation techniques to the back of her mind.

In the past, Song Xiaodong would have definitely reminded Lu Yaobing or stopped her, but now he couldn’t do that—allowing Lu Yaobing’s small hand to massage his chest, even though it was clearly becoming more of a flirtatious caress, he pretended not to notice.

Lu Yaobing could naturally feel Song Xiaodong’s indulgence towards her, making her bolder. But just when she wanted to make another move…

The last bit of True Qi in her body was exhausted, and she felt dizzy, inadvertently collapsing onto Song Xiaodong.

“Yao Bing!” Song Xiaodong softly called out.

“Master…” Lu Yaobing barely managed to open her eyes, her face flushed as she said, “I… I have no strength left, sorry.”