Chapter 52: Giving the King of Hell a massage
Ultimately, Le Yao Yao got up from the ground and reached out her shaky hands. It took all her willpower to ignore Prince Rui's xx and focus on his lower leg.
Prince Rui's legs were long and slender. Just from looking at it, she could already feel its boundless amount of power.
He had a healthy copper glow to his skin. Also, he had curly leg hair on his legs…
A hot man is truly a hot man. Even his leg hair is sexy..
Le Yao Yao sighed on the inside. Her hands were already pressing against Prince Rui's lower leg.
Although her family was part of the newly rich in her past life, her father really liked it whenever she gave him a massage.
She knew that was her father's way of growing their father-daughter relationship, so whenever she was free, she would take the initiative to give her father a massage.
As the saying goes, "Practice makes perfect". It was very true. She developed her amazing massaging techniques after she had consistently practiced on her father. Her father would always give her very high praises. He had even directly said that the skills of the great masters in the business couldn't compare to hers.
Hence, Le Yao Yao was very confident in her massaging abilities.
So, she kept pressing. From time to time, she would secretly take a peek to observe the King of Hell's expression. She wanted to see whether the amount of strength she was using was satisfying to him.
As expected, the King of Hell enjoyed it. Le Yao Yao could tell because Prince Rui's cold face was gradually turning warmer.
Normally, from time to time, he would frown. But currently, his forehead was relaxed.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt very optimistic.
After all, she was the King of Hell's personal little eunuch. She had to serve him for a month. This meant her brain was constantly hanging by a thread. If she didn't do her job well, her life was over.
However, if she did a good job and the King of Hell was satisfied by her performance, the King of Hell will not kill her in the future even if she did something wrong.
Deep down, Le Yao Yao was paving the road to her future. Since her life was at stake, she became more earnest and put in extra effort.
Even her father had never gotten this type of service from her!
Le Yao Yao was busy giving everything she've got. She didn't realize that the King of Hell had slightly opened his closed eyes to silently observe her.
Leng Jun Yu looked at the little eunuch that was crouching by his leg.
He wasn't sure if it was the steam or what, but the little eunuch's fair white cheeks were turning redder bit by bit.
Currently, he looked like a ripe peach. So alluring!
The dark blue eunuch uniform was way too big on "him". Perhaps this little eunuch was too tiny, Leng Jun Yu couldn't help but frown.
This little eunuch is too small. He needs some supplements. If not, other people will think he has been mistreating him.
Leng Jun Yu didn't realize that he was overly concerned about the little eunuch.. He had never been like this his entire life…
All he knew was that, right now, he felt great. It was so…comfortable!
The amount of strength that was used was perfect. Leng Jun Yu almost sighed from pleasure. In addition, he was beginning to have questioning thoughts towards the little eunuch.
After all, "his" hands were so tiny. If he used a bit of strength, he would destroy it instantly. Yet, the amount of strength Le Yao Yao was using was perfect; as if he had been created for him.
Not only that, the thing that shocked Leng Jun Yu the most was how soft his hands were. Was this a pair of hands a servant should have?!
Although Leng Jun Yu was born into luxury, he had been through hardship.
For instance, when his Master had accepted him as a disciple, he was taken away to live with him in Tianshan. At the time, he had to wash and repair his own clothes, cook, carry water, and so on. As a result, his exquisite hands were soon filled with calluses due to the hard labour.
In addition, Leng Jun Yu held all sorts of blades. The heavy equipment would rub against his palm. So after practicing martial arts, his hands turned even more rough.
But that was normal! Yet, the little eunuch's palms were super soft. Wasn't he from a poor family?!
Logically, this did not make sense…
Leng Jun Yu was a person that was very sensitive to details. So, the way he gazed at Le Yao Yao became more and more intense. Even though Le Yao Yao had directed all her attention to massaging him, she could still sense it.
Le Yao Yao made eye contact with the King of Hell's investigative pupils. It appeared as if he had discovered something.
Le Yao Yao's heart trembled and her heart rate accelerated. She was so scared that she increased the pressure on Prince Rui's leg.
Why was the King of Hell watching her like this?!
Could he have sensed something?
But, she didn't expose anything though?!
Or maybe he has see-through eyes and he could tell she is a woman?
If that was the case, based on what Xiao Mu Zi had told her, she was screwed. The King of Hell despised women. If he discovered she was a woman, would he think she was a love-struck fool with an ulterior motive to get close to him?
What if he becomes furious?
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao began to quiver. Now, instead of massaging the King of Hell, she was pinching him unknowingly.
But to the King of Hell, the pinch felt more like a kitten scratch. Yet, the King of Hell was sharp. He could see the fear flashing across Le Yao Yao's eyes; as if "he" had done something wrong and regretful.
So, the King of Hell got straight to the point.
"Do all children of poor families have smooth hands like yours?"