She turned her body, her gaze sweeping over the entire private room.
With the aid of the not-so-bright oil lamp in the private room, she could clearly see...
In the middle of the private room, a large bathtub was placed.
Strands of steam wafted slowly from the hot waterâs surface in the bathtub.
Inside the bathtub, a black-haired man lay soaking.
Janet naturally knew.
This black-haired man was the lord of this landâLynn!
Although she was full of reluctance, Janet couldnât resist Lynnâs orders in any way.
She started to move, steadily approaching Lynn.
Coming to the side of the bathtub.
Gazing at Lynnâs body soaked in the hot water in the bathtub.
His sharply defined, lean body was faintly visible.
The prominently protruding Adamâs apple at his neck and the sculpted collarbones below.
Janetâs heart grew increasingly tense.
Having shared nights with Lynn, she had, of course, seen Lynnâs body.
But how could the view in bed compare to the hidden allure of a figure in the bathtub?
Janetâs long slender fingers clasped together unconsciously, fidgeting.
"Warm up your hands first, then you can start the massage."
Hearing Lynnâs calm voice, Janet became even more nervous.
She used to be the manor lord of Frank Manor.
Usually, she would have the maid massage her.
How could she know how to give a massage?
Lynnâs questioning voice rang out again.
"Donât know how to massage?"
Janetâs voice was full of tension as she responded.
"Hmm."
Lynn extended his arm from the hot water, taking the linen cloth before him.
His gaze shifted to look at Janet standing beside him.
Lynn explained: "Start with relaxing the body, from the head to the forehead, then the temples, cheeks, and neck."
"With light pressure and kneading, relax the muscles of the face and neck."
"Then move to the limbs and back."
"Give it a try, I can teach you slowly."
Listening to Lynnâs words, Janet was filled with hesitation.
Ultimately.
She bit her lip and moved closer to Lynn.
Standing beside Lynn, Janet placed her hands in the bathtub to warm them up initially.
The comfortable sensation of the hot water and the lavender scent floating on the waterâs surface wafted into Janetâs nose.
Janet was a bit surprised.
When she was the manor lord, she liked having maids add lavender to the bathtub.
The familiar fragrance slightly eased her tense heart.
Once her hands were warmed by soaking, Janet moved behind Lynn.
Looking at Lynnâs head, Janetâs eyes were full of resentment!
It was Lynn.
Who destroyed her Frank Manor.
Who shattered her ambitions for the future.
Who also possessed her body!
Once would have been enough.
Every night, she had to go to Lynnâs bedroom to warm the bed and stay with him!
The most critical part was.
Lynnâs physical strength was simply too strong!
How could someone who had never experienced such dealings bear it?
Joao and Frank Manorâs soldiers couldnât stop Lynnâs iron army.
As a woman, what more could she do?
Janet sighed inwardly, extending her long slender fingers to place them on Lynnâs head.
Following Lynnâs earlier instruction, she began the relaxing massage...
In terms of massage, Janet was indeed a novice.
One could even say she had no massage technique or experience.
But despite this.
Lynn didnât mind gradually teaching Janet how to massage.
As he continued to instruct her, guiding Janet through the process.
Janet had already massaged his head and neck.
Janet naturally remembered what Lynn had said earlier.
From the head to the neck, then the limbs, and finally, the back.
Janet hesitantly asked: "Now... should I massage the limbs?"
Lynn casually responded, "Yes."
But.
Apart from Lynnâs head and neck-shoulders that remained above the water.
The rest of his body was soaked in the hot water.
Janet nervously asked: "But... how should I massage you?"
Hearing Janetâs hesitant words, Lynn was amused.
He explained, "Naturally, by removing your clothes, entering the bathtub, and then massaging."
Hearing Lynnâs words, Janetâs eyes widened instantly.
"Take off my clothes, and enter the bathtub!"
"This..."
Lynn laughed, "Why? Are you scared?"
"Itâs not like itâs the first time youâve seen it."
Janet fell silent instantly.
Itâs true.
But in a pitch-dark room, being completely candid.
How could it compare to being naked, face-to-face in a bathtub?
Janetâs heart was full of struggle.
After a while.
Janetâs arms began to move, starting to undo the linen robe she was wearing.
Listening to the rustling sounds coming from behind her, Lynn remained silent, still leaning in the bathtub, waiting quietly.
With the soft sound of bare feet stepping on the floor.
A fair and long figure appeared in Lynnâs sight.
The snow-white in front of her stood high.
As she stepped forward, it trembled slightly.
The slender waist that could be gripped tightly, the voluptuous hips, swayed rhythmically.
Sketching an enticing curve.
Janet stepped onto the bathtubâs steps.