Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

The white silk stockings that were as white as eggs made him feel like a diner at a members-only restaurant, arousing all three of his desires.

He shook his back again as a way of urging them on.

"Well then, I'm going to go now?"

On the surface, she is a maid serving her master, but Lillian's own body is incredibly aroused.

Before she could even finish speaking and get a reply, her milk-white silk-clad feet stepped right on her.

—Pfft~

The soft soles of her feet made a pleasant sound as they touched Lin Chun's back.

The little succubus maid stepped on her master to complete the movement.

She now sits on the back of the sofa, looking down at Lin Chun, who lets her do whatever she wants.

"Hee~"

A mischievous smirk played at the corners of her cherry-pink lips.

The next second, he deliberately stood on his right tiptoe.

Running your toes across your back ostensibly to check the level of muscle fatigue, but in reality, it's a deliberate provocation.

The tip of the toenail scratches across the male's skin, making a swishing sound, like claws scratching at the heart.

Gradually, it became clear that Lin Chun's body was trembling slightly.

"Wow, sir, you've really accumulated a lot of fatigue; your skin here has even hardened!"

"No, it's just a little itchy."

"Oh? Really?"

Without a word, Lillian stomped down hard with both feet.

"!!!"

This blow was like stepping on Lin Chun's heart, and hitting the bullseye.

The trembling feedback throughout the entire back was clearer than ever before.

It's clear he's really comfortable now.

"Don't worry, I'll step on all your fatigue and make it disappear!"

"Serve them well and provide excellent service."

"Yes, sir~"

Lillian's two little feet stepped on Lin Chun's waist, making a crushing motion.

The soles of my feet and the soles of my socks are both perfectly smooth...

Yet there was still a strange friction, which, when making a swishing sound, produced another itchy sensation, colliding with the previous tingling itch.

In an instant, the skin here became loose.

"The master's body really needs the most intense massage."

Sitting on the back of the sofa, the little succubus only stepped on it a few times before losing interest.

She had barely finished speaking when she stood up abruptly.

Using his full weight, the first step he took carried the force of gravity through the soft soles of his feet, reaching deep into Lin Chun's muscles.

"hiss--"

Lin Chun couldn't help but gasp, because it felt so incredibly comfortable.

Next, is the main event.

With a smug, mischievous grin, Lillian continued to stand still.

At first glance, it looks like someone has stepped on things randomly.

In reality, the tiny toes in the socks landed precisely on those taut muscles with every step.

The soft, delicate soles of my feet seemed to possess an incredible magic, instantly dispelling all my inner fatigue.

Even better, Lillian's feet started sweating as she continued to move around.

These glistening beads of sweat increasingly soaked the white silk stockings, spreading rapidly from the toes to the entire sole.

In the end, the entire area had a glossy, shiny finish.

If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a film of liquid that had formed on the surface of fresh milk.

It's hot and sticky, and also incredibly nutritious, sweet, and delicious.

Stepping directly on Lin Chun's back, when you lift him up, you can even feel the stickiness.

Even his skin twitched a little, making a pleasant "snap" sound.

All the fatigue in my muscles died at the feet of this little succubus.

115. *Pujipa* (referring to the sound of stomping one's foot hard)

"Huh-"

Lin Chun buried his head in the sofa and let out a satisfied sigh.

It's actually a bit embarrassing to talk about...

At that moment, I was even a little relieved that I was face down.

If Lillian were to show a completely comfortable expression, it would definitely make her so smug she'd lose all sense of self-satisfaction.

"Okay, my foot massage is over~"

After stomping for about five minutes, the succubus Lillian decided to stop while she was ahead.

He calmly stepped off Lin Chun's back, which was covered in the sweat of his own feet.

The equally excited little feet stepped onto the cold floor, which was a forced way to cool them down.

Then, she leaned forward again to Lin Chun.

Up close, you can clearly see the beautiful cherry blossom colors and the faint white mist.

"Sir, if you're comfortable, please just tell them~"

"Very...comfortable..."

Lin Chun spoke from the bottom of his heart, speaking to the soles of Lillian's feet.

"You're welcome."

The mischievous succubus female cadre wiggled her toes and curled her delicate toes twice, as if nodding in thanks.

"Please take me to the hot spring hotel, Master~ No matter where I feel tired, my little feet can help~"

Only then was it truly over.

Lillian withdrew her feet from the sofa, stepped onto the floor, and returned to the magical golden chrysanthemum.

She still has a petite figure of 1.35 meters, but she no longer shows any signs of inferiority.

On the contrary, at this moment, Lillian stood with one hand on her hip, looking confident and certain of victory.

"Your turn, Miss Chrysanthemum~ If you give up now, I might bring you a souvenir?"

She became so smug that she verbally mocked him and even poked his abs with her elbow; she was nothing short of a little devil.

But the next second, his arm was grabbed tightly.

The powerful grip instantly made Lillian realize her place. Fearing a beating, she immediately shut up and became incredibly obedient.

Magic Chrysanthemum was too lazy to waste words with her.

He rolled his eyes as a warning, then let go of her hand and walked to the sofa.

"Chrysanthemum..."

"You really enjoy foot massages, don't you?"

She stretched her body slightly, more like a delinquent girl warming up before a fight than preparing to serve.

This scene made Lin Chun break out in a cold sweat.

But the next second, as the magical golden chrysanthemum removed her short boots, revealing her completely exposed feet—

All my worries vanished.

Instead, a conditioned reflex, like looking at plums to quench thirst, made Lin Chun swallow hard.

The soles of the Golden Chrysanthemum feet are a size larger than those of the Little Succubus feet, but ultimately, it's just a difference between size 38 and size 34.

In Lin Chun's eyes, she was still exquisite, petite and cute.