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As soon as they opened the door to the small villa, Minnie Wang blushed and whispered to Shawn Young, "Shawn—can you wait here at the door for a moment? I... I want to go in and get ready first." Before Shawn could answer, she hurried inside and left the door slightly ajar.
Shawn Young had no idea what Minnie was up to, so he just did as she asked and waited outside the door, holding Maggie Chang who was sleeping in his arms. About ten minutes later, the door opened again. Minnie, now dressed in a cool, sexy, and alluring white nightgown, stood inside and beckoned to Shawn, whispering, "Okay, I'm ready. You can come in now—"
Shawn nodded and walked in. Minnie quickly locked the door behind them, then opened the door to a bedroom on the first floor. Blushing, she said softly, "This villa was bought by my brother when he first came to Nanning City. He doesn't live here anymore, but he liked the environment, so he gave it to me. When I'm in Nanning, if I'm not staying on the 'Starlight' cruise ship, I stay here. This room used to be Helen's bedroom. Now that Maggie is asleep, let her rest here! Let's... let's go upstairs—"
"Oh, okay—" Shawn quickly laid Maggie gently on the bed in the bedroom, covering her with a thin blanket. Then he followed Minnie out, wrapped his arm around her fragrant shoulders, and headed upstairs. Just as they reached the staircase, Minnie suddenly hugged Shawn's waist from behind and said, "Shawn, I... I'm a little nervous. Can you carry me upstairs? My bedroom is to the left on the second floor."
Shawn's heart raced with excitement. He immediately scooped her up by the waist, his hands boldly weighing and feeling her. Minnie’s figure was full and soft in his arms, her skin astonishingly smooth and elastic, with the tightness and delicacy unique to young women. She was just the right weight, and her body exuded an enticing fragrance. 'Soft, fragrant, warm jade'—the phrase popped into Shawn's mind, filling him with a sense of infatuation. He'd been waiting for this moment for far too long!
Minnie buried her delicate face in his chest, while Shawn, thrilled, stroked her tender cheeks. Her skin felt cool and smooth, and his hand slid down her elegant, fair, and slender neck, which radiated a unique, seductive aura. It was intoxicating, stirring his imagination and even a sudden impulse. Unable to help himself, Shawn took a deep whiff and praised, "Minnie, you smell amazing."
Minnie giggled and said softly, "Silly, that's Chanel No. 5. I sprayed it on when I changed just now. It's African vanilla—African vanilla is the essence of sensuality and temptation. Hehe, do you like it?"
Shawn nodded, not saying another word. Instead, he began to act. He leaned in and gently kissed her neck, sucking softly. Minnie's delicate, fragrant skin filled him with a rush of passion. He showed his approval with his enthusiastic actions.
Minnie's breathing grew rapid under his skilled and experienced moves. Her neck was especially sensitive, and as Shawn kissed and sucked gently, his tongue flicking over her skin, her body shivered lightly. Her eyes grew hazy, and she clung tightly to Shawn's neck, panting and trembling as she said, 'Wait, wait, not here! Let's go into the bedroom first! My shoulders and back are a bit sore from being tied up. Can you give me a massage?'
"Okay, I'll take a look for you in a bit—" Shawn fought back his impulses and carried Minnie up to the second floor, straight into her bedroom.
Minnie's bedroom was decorated with elegant taste. They say women are made of water, and their bedrooms are nothing like a man's—softer, cozier, more tranquil, less wild and noisy. This beautiful, water-like woman had a keen sense of color; the whole room was done in warm tones, with a beige fabric sofa and a white chaise lounge in the center. Gauzy curtains and rattan chairs gave the place a gentle, feminine vibe. Shawn hadn't expected Minnie's bedroom to be so stylish and romantic, with such a cozy, artsy flair.
"Wow, Minnie, your bedroom is gorgeous. You've got real taste." Shawn couldn't help but praise her from the heart.
"You're... you're the first man to ever set foot in my bedroom. And I—I hope you'll be the last." Minnie gently slipped out of Shawn's arms, walked over to the full-length mirror in the corner, checked her reflection, and seemed pleased with her look. Then she glided to the beige sofa, slowly undressing with a sensual grace that made Shawn's breath quicken. He never imagined Minnie could be so captivating, always able to grab his attention in an instant.
With her back to him, Minnie let her cool white nightgown slide to the floor, revealing a set of creamy white Triumph lingerie. Her curves were stunning, her skin luminous and smooth, her back a work of art. Minnie glanced over her shoulder at the dumbstruck Shawn and teased, "Pervert, are you just going to stare at me? Didn't you say you were going to give me a healing massage? Don't just gawk, or you'll forget the real reason we're here! I really am hurt, you know. If you don't fix me up, how can I keep you company? Well? What are you waiting for? Come over and check me out!" With her cheeks flushed, she turned and lay face-down on the sofa, exposing her back.
Only then did Shawn remember he'd promised to help Minnie with her injuries. But this enchanting, water-like beauty was so tempting that he'd forgotten all about it for a moment. He walked over, and under the warm, gentle lighting, Minnie's smooth, fair back looked absolutely irresistible, the lines exquisite. Shawn couldn't help but swallow hard. But at the junction of her shoulders and lower back, there were obvious reddish bruises—clearly left by her twisted bondage at the hands of Beast earlier.
Shawn gently stroked the bruise on her shoulder, pressing lightly as he asked, "Does that hurt, Minnie?"
Minnie frowned slightly and nodded, "Yeah, a little. But it's no big deal if it hurts a bit. I'm just worried about scars—that would look terrible!" So that was her biggest concern: her looks. Heh, what a beauty-lover.
Shawn's hand slid down her back to the curve of her waist and hips. The high, round lines were mesmerizing, but there was a palm-sized bruise that looked worse than the rest. Apparently, she'd been pressed hard against the metal bars in the cage, and her skin was almost purple there. Shawn placed his big hand on the spot and gently kneaded it.
"Ooh—easy, that spot really hurts—" Minnie whimpered softly, clearly in pain.
Shawn quickly comforted her with a laugh, "Don't worry, Minnie. Give me a few minutes and you'll be as good as new."
With that, Shawn activated the celestial energy inside him. This time, he didn't even need to chant—he just focused the energy into his palms, then gently placed them on Minnie's injured shoulders, massaging softly. His touch was light and tender, and Minnie felt two warm, soothing currents flow into her shoulders, quickly spreading. In less than two minutes, the pain and numbness vanished along with the warmth.
Shawn flipped his hands and slid them down her back to her waist and hips. The warm energy gathered there, wrapping around the injured spot as his hands gently kneaded. The heat spread, and soon Minnie felt no pain at all. The warmth swirled through her body, making her feel incredibly comfortable. "Oh! That feels amazing!" she couldn't help but moan softly.
Minnie's sweet moan sent a jolt through Shawn, sparking a wicked thought in his mind. He couldn't help but squeeze her enticing curves a little harder, letting the warm energy flow.
"Ah—ooh!" Minnie suddenly felt a strange wave of pleasure wash over her, making her gasp. She was so aroused, she almost couldn't hold back a sudden urge to pee.
Shawn teased her on purpose, "What's wrong, Minnie? Feeling better? The bruises on your back are pretty much gone, and the pain's disappeared too."
Minnie's cheeks turned bright pink. She hadn't expected a simple massage to make her feel such overwhelming pleasure. Unable to answer Shawn's question, she just blushed and said shyly, "Mm, I don't feel any pain at all now. Are you sure the bruises are gone? That's amazing. I... I'm going to check in the bathroom and take a shower while I'm at it."
With that, Minnie quickly got up, grabbed a black cloth from the sofa to cover her chest, and hurried into the bathroom. She could already feel her urge to pee rising, and things were getting damp down there.
Shawn glanced at the wet spot left on the sofa and smirked wickedly, thinking, "Minnie really is a rare beauty. Just a little teasing and she reacts like this. If we were in bed... that would be even better!"
While Shawn was lost in naughty thoughts, the bathroom door opened. Minnie stepped out, wrapped in a thin pink bathrobe, and walked gracefully toward him.
Shawn turned to look and froze, stunned. Now he finally understood the meaning of 'sensual enchantress'—it fit Minnie perfectly at this moment.
Her body gave off a faint, alluring fragrance. Her long black hair, slightly wavy, cascaded down her waist in a way he'd never seen before. With her beautiful, delicate face, she looked as pure and lovely as a maiden.
Even more tempting, her hair was still damp, giving her an ethereal, dreamy look. When she smiled and glanced coyly at Shawn, the combination of her wet hair and natural charm created an irresistible magic. Shawn felt his breath catch, his throat dry.