I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 138 The elementary school senior really went too far.

She could feel his strong fingers pressing on the sides of her body near her hip bones.

The sensation was both sour and swollen, with a strange, tingling, opening-up feeling.

Chen Zhou focused on the movements in his hands, feeling the firmness of the edge of her hip bone and the softness of the muscles above it with his fingertips.

It requires a larger contact area and deeper penetration.

He adjusted his position, pressing his right thumb along the upper edge of her left gluteus maximus deeper, while his left hand held her waist in place.

Just as he increased the pressure, his fingertips digging deep into the muscle at the upper edge of that full, curved line—

Perhaps it was because the essential oil was too slippery, or perhaps it was because Lu Mi unconsciously twisted her waist while he was massaging her...

His right thumb applies pressure and slides down to find the muscle bundle.

The edge of his fingertip "accidentally" brushed lightly against the extremely tender, untouched buttocks below the elastic band of the black shorts.

Lu Mi immediately turned around and gave him an accusing look.

Chen Zhou forced an innocent expression, as if it were "purely an accident":

"Ahem... Sorry, junior. The essential oil was too slippery, and I lost my grip."

He deliberately avoided her accusing gaze, his eyes fixed on her taut waistline:
"Relax, it's easier to slip if your muscles are too tense."

"You bad senior..."

Lu Mi bit her lower lip, unable to utter a single word. Shame and indignation made her want to bury herself in the pillow and never come out again.

She abruptly buried her face back into the pillow, leaving only the tip of her bright red ear facing Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou took a deep breath, deliberately keeping his voice steady and professional:
"Okay, that was unexpected. Let's continue, relax your back muscles."

He applied the essential oil to his palms again and covered her shoulder blade area once more.

This time, his movements were more "proper," pushing and kneading downwards along the muscle groups on both sides of the spine with a steady and deep force, avoiding any sensitive areas that might cause misunderstanding.

The sheen of the essential oil flowed across the girl's skin, outlining beautiful lines.

He could feel the taut muscles under his palm gradually relaxing under the continuous and forceful pressure, albeit very slowly.

Lu Mi's breathing gradually calmed down, but the tingling sensation deep in his body did not completely dissipate. Instead, it lingered in his limbs and bones as his palm moved.

Chen Zhou's hands eventually rested on either side of her slender waist.

His thumb pressed firmly along the muscle bundles above the upper edge of her hip bones, about an inch above the hem of her shorts, just below her waist.

"This area connects the lumbar spine and pelvis, and it's most prone to stiffness from sitting for long periods."

He explained, in a low voice:
"Relax, don't resist my power."

Lu Mi gave a muffled "hmm," her body rising and falling slightly under his pressure.

However, when his palm followed the curve of her waist, down and out, to the side where her waist and hips met, he began to push, press and knead.

A deeper, more intense ache and a strange sense of comfort surged up.

[Lu Mi: Mmm... It's so sore here, but it feels so good when you massage it! Senior's pressure... No! I can't think about it! Focus on relaxing...]

Chen Zhou focused on the feedback from the muscles under his hand.

He could feel the suppleness and elasticity of the muscles on the sides of her hips, which undulated slightly as he kneaded them.

His fingers inevitably approached the edge of that full curve, but always maintained a safe distance, focusing only on relieving the tension in his muscles through the fabric of his shorts.

However, every time he moved his palm, every time he pressed his fingertips, Lu Mi's heartbeat would quietly quicken.

She could clearly feel the outline of his hand, the force he exerted, and the undeniable body temperature transmitted through the fabric.

The air conditioner in the room seemed to be malfunctioning, and the temperature was rising silently.

When Chen Zhou's hands finally left her waist and hip area and slowly pushed down along the taut muscles on the back of her thighs, Lu Mi's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

The area behind her knees was less sensitive, and the soreness was more pronounced. She couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, her body going completely limp.

Chen Zhou's hands cupped her calves, feeling the symmetry of the girl's leg lines and the delicacy of her skin.

The smoothness of the essential oil made his massage exceptionally smooth.

His fingers kneaded upwards along the muscles on the inside and outside of his calves with moderate pressure, bringing a deep sense of relaxation.

[Lu Mi: This feels so good, senior is really... amazing!]

Lu Mi's tense body finally relaxed completely, even showing a hint of languor after being soothed.

She turned her head to the side, resting her head on her arm, her long eyelashes drooping, and her breathing became long and even.

The blush on her cheeks had faded somewhat, leaving only a faint pink, like a ripe peach.

Chen Zhou's gaze fell on her relaxed profile, then slowly moved down, sweeping over her smooth calves, and landing on her ankles and insteps, which were clad in short socks and slightly curled up.

Those feet were small and delicate, and under the white socks, they exuded a sense of refinement.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and an idea popped into his head uncontrollably—an aromatherapy spa, a foot massage seemed to be…

The logical next step?
His fingers, still warm and tinged with the residual essential oil, tentatively and gently touched the bare, incredibly delicate skin behind her ankle.

Lu Mi's body trembled very slightly, and her toes, which had just relaxed, involuntarily curled up inside her socks, like a startled mimosa.

[Lu Mi: My feet... my ankles?! Senior... would you like me to massage my feet? They're so itchy there!]

"There are many meridians in the ankle area, so relaxing it is good for the whole body."

Chen Zhou deliberately kept his voice steady, with an unquestionable professional tone, as if the tentative touch of his fingertips just now was nothing out of the ordinary.

As he spoke, he placed his palm on the back of her ankle, enveloping the slender joint with his entire hand and kneading it with moderate pressure.

The warm essential oil was spread evenly, and the smooth texture made Lu Mi involuntarily twitch her toes again.

[Lu Mi: Ugh... It's so itchy... But... It feels so strange... Senior's hands are so hot...]

Chen Zhou's thumb gently pressed along the indentation on the inside of her ankle, where the tendons were clustered.

He felt Lu Mi's calf muscles involuntarily tense up again.

"Don't be tense, relax."

He gave a low command, his palm moving upwards along her Achilles tendon, gently pressing the area below her calf that connects to her ankle.

Lu Mi tried to take a deep breath and relax, but the ankle that was being controlled seemed to become the focus of all her senses.

Every nerve ending was screaming, feeling the warmth of his palm and every tiny movement.

Chen Zhou's gaze fell on her feet, which were curled up inside her white socks.

The socks only reached a little below her ankles, and the elastic band at the top left a faint red mark on her fair skin.

"The socks... are a bit in the way."

Chen Zhou's voice was low and carried a hint of matter-of-fact.

He seemed to be stating a fact rather than seeking opinions.

Lu Mi's heart skipped a beat, and her face, buried in the pillow, burned even hotter.

Before she could figure out how to respond, she felt Chen Zhou's fingers gently hooking the edge of the top of her right sock.

The rough edges of his fingertips, slick with essential oil, inadvertently brushed against the delicate skin at the very bottom of her ankle, right next to the edge of her socks.

"Well!"

Lu Mi let out a suppressed sob, and her body trembled again.

That felt even worse than when my lower back was pressed earlier!
Like being struck by a weak electric current, it was both itchy and numb, shooting straight to the heart. [Lu Mi: Ahhh! Senior's fingers... are so hot!]

Chen Zhou seemed not to notice her strong reaction—or rather, he deliberately ignored it.

His movements were slow, with an almost agonizing patience.

Instead of using a hook, he gently pinched the edge of the sock opening with the pads of his thumb and forefinger, and then very slowly, little by little, pulled the soft cotton sock down.

Lu Mi held her breath, all her senses seemingly focused on the foot that was being "peeled off".

The elastic band at the top of the socks glides over the protruding part of the ankle bone, creating a slight pulling sensation.

Next, the heels are released and come into contact with the cool air.

The socks continued to slide down, exposing inch by inch of her delicate skin to the light and Chen Zhou's focused gaze.

The skin on the instep was incredibly smooth, gleaming like pearls under the warm yellow light, and the pale blue veins beneath the skin were clearly visible.

The delicate ankle bone has smooth lines, connecting to the slender arch of the foot, forming a beautiful arc.

Finally, the white sock was completely removed and separated from its owner.

Chen Zhou casually placed it by the bedside.

For the first time, Lu Mi's right foot was completely naked and presented to him.

Small and delicate, with round and cute toes, slightly pink from nervousness and the curling up earlier, her nails were neatly trimmed and had a healthy light pink sheen.

The skin on the soles of their feet is as delicate as a baby's.

Chen Zhou's gaze lingered on that bare, jade-like foot for a few seconds, his Adam's apple bobbing silently.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, leaving only the faint scent of lavender essential oils and the clearly audible heartbeats of the two of them.

[Lu Mi: My... my legs... are all exposed... It's so embarrassing... My senior is watching...]

He took a deep breath, as if trying to calm some turbulent emotions.

Then, he poured the warm essential oil into his palm again and rubbed his hands together to warm them.

This time, without any hesitation, he steadily and completely enveloped Lu Mi's bare right foot with a palm full of warm, slippery essential oil.

"what……!"

Lu Mi could no longer hold back, and her other leg tensed up as well.

That feeling was too intense!
It's different from touching through socks, and it's also different from contact with the ankle area.

This is a complete package!
His entire palm, burning hot, slippery with essential oil, and undeniably present, completely enveloped her small feet in its grasp.

From the rounded toes to the sensitive soles and the delicate ankles, every inch of skin was tightly pressed, ironed, and wrapped by that scalding hot touch!
[Lu Mi: It's so hot! So slippery! My foot... it's been grabbed! Waaah... I can't take it... This is too much...]

Chen Zhou's palm slowly closed, like a warm cage.

He began to apply pressure with his fingertips, starting from the instep of her foot, pushing along the gap between the metatarsal bones towards her toes with moderate force.

He could clearly feel the tiny joints on the back of her foot and the flexible tendons covering them.

"Relax... junior..."

Chen Zhou's voice was hoarse with suppressed emotion, as if he were trying to soothe her, or perhaps commanding himself to remain calm:

"Tension will make muscles stiffer, and the effect will be worse."

His thumb found the indentation on the inside of her arch, a convergence point of many meridians and an extremely sensitive area during massage.

With the oil's slippery texture, he pressed it down with a grinding motion.

“Ahhhh!”

Lu Mi suddenly raised her head, her neck forming a beautiful arc, and let out an uncontrollable moan that was both extremely tingling and slightly painful.

Her toes curled up instantly, and the soles of her feet arched upwards instinctively, trying to escape the overly intense stimulation, but instead they sank even deeper into his palm.

Chen Zhou repeatedly rubbed and circled the sensitive indentation with his fingertips, feeling the helpless trembling and curling of the little foot in his palm.

The slippery texture of the essential oil made it easier for his fingers to reach into those tiny crevices and dents.

He looked at her reddened instep and curled toes, and instead of lessening the pressure of his fingertips, he dug even deeper into the sensitive arch of her foot.

"Mmm...ah...senior...be gentle, be gentle..."

"Bear with it, if this area is blocked, your feet will get cold and your back will ache."

Chen Zhou's voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an unquestionable sense of authority.

He pressed and rotated his thumb in the indentation several times until he felt the jade foot in his palm completely lose its strength, then he slowly relaxed his grip.

The instant sense of relief made Lu Mi let out a long sigh of relief, her whole body enveloped in a strange feeling of exhaustion and comfort.

However, Chen Zhou's "torture" was not over.

His palm enveloped her foot again, his thumb tracing the beautiful curve of the inside of her arch.

Starting from the indentation, gently and steadily massage towards the heel using the pads of your fingertips.

"hiss……"

Lu Mi couldn't help but take another breath; this time, the feeling was completely different.

It's no longer a sharp, tingling sensation, but a long-lasting, penetrating comfort, like a warm current flowing into the soles of your feet, dispelling the fatigue that has accumulated over time.

At this moment, her tense nerves finally relaxed completely, her body slumped into the mattress, even her toes lazily stretched out, no longer trying to resist.

[Lu Mi: Ah...so comfortable...I never knew it could feel this good...Senior's technique...is really...amazing...]

Chen Zhou keenly noticed the changes in her body.

A subtle smile played at the corners of his lips, and his movements became even more composed.

His fingers began to caress every inch of the skin on the back of her foot, his knuckles gently scraping across the gaps between her metatarsals, bringing a subtle tickle and a deeper sense of relaxation.

Then, his attention shifted to her round, adorable toes.

He first enveloped her entire forefoot with his palm, then gently pressed the joints at the base of her toes with the warm heel of his palm.

Then, with the very natural, slippery feel of essential oil, the pads of his thumb and forefinger gently pinched her right big toe.

"Well!"

Lu Mi's toes curled up again involuntarily, but this time it wasn't because of discomfort, but rather the kind of sensitivity that comes from being "taken care of" alone, tinged with a bit of shame.

Chen Zhou seemed oblivious to her slight trembling, and began to gently knead the pads of her thumbs and the joints on both sides with just the right amount of force, as if massaging a full pearl.

Next, his index finger, middle finger... He patiently and one by one "took care" of each of her toes, massaging them in small circles with his fingertips from the base to the tip.

[Lu Mi: My toes... are also... ahhh... it's so strange... but... it feels so good... I feel... my toes are going numb... I'm going to die!]

This meticulous, intimate massage made Lu Mi's heart race and her face flush even more than the previous foot massage.

She felt like a doll being disassembled and carefully played with, every hidden corner of her body being explored and soothed by his oily hands.

She could only bury her face deeper into the pillow, trying to block out the overwhelming shame, but this only made the other parts of her body's senses even more acute.

When Chen Zhou finally put her right foot down, Lu Mi felt an almost exhausting sense of relief.

That foot felt like it didn't belong to him anymore; it lay warm and soft on the sheets, still warm from his palm and smooth from the essential oil.

Finally, at this moment, Lu Mi finally heard Chen Zhou's laughter:
"Alright, junior, all done! How was your technique? Give me your feedback!"

(End of this chapter)