Shang Yanting finished applying the ointment to her two thighs.
"No need for the butt."
Jia Xitong then covered her private parts, saying, "I feel it's better to apply it myself here."
She nodded earnestly as she spoke.
You are true to what you say.
"You can apply it yourself."
Shang Yanting took away the empty ointment box that had been used up and took out a new one. "Turn over, behind your back."
He's such a gentleman.
Jia Xitong flipped herself over like a salted fish, then covered her lower body with the blanket, lay face down on the pillow, and exposed her back.
Her back was completely white.
A defined waistline, beautiful shoulder blades, and rounded, pinkish shoulders...
Shang Yanting's gaze swept over her back and then stopped on the ointment in his hand.
Who is whiter, the ointment or her?
He applied the ointment to her back with his fingers and gently rubbed it on.
The movement behind him was very subtle.
His fingers brushed against her sensitive spots, causing Jia Xitong to tremble slightly.
It's so itchy!
Emma felt something was amiss.
This is not what it used to feel like to get a back scrub at a public bathhouse!
Jia Xitong's thoughts were a bit too far ahead.
It wasn't until Shang Yanting applied ointment all over her back that she was able to continue.
As the cool breeze swept over her back, Shang Yanting suddenly leaned down, and Jia Xitong immediately felt soft lips gently touch her back twice.
The kiss was on the waist.
It was like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet it sent shivers down your spine as if you were being electrocuted.
Jia Xitong stared in shock, momentarily speechless. At that moment, Shang Yanting placed two jars of medicine beside her bed and walked behind the screen. "Apply it yourself."
What are you wiping?
You little devil, you're stirring things up!
Jia Xitong was completely devastated.
Holding the medicine, she felt indignant. If she called him back now, would she be being too unreserved?
Sigh, forget it, I'll just wipe it myself.
Jia Xitong applied the ointment all over her body, even her face. Then she put her slightly oversized pajamas back on and habitually rolled over into the bed.
This habit is an essential action for her when she sleeps at night in her raccoon form.
Rolling around was obviously to make room for Shang Yanting in bed.
"Dear host, I'm all better now!"
The figure who had been guarding outside the screen paused for a moment, then slowly walked in and saw the empty seat as always.
"Um."
Shang Yanting took off his coat and lay down wearing the same undergarments.
Oh my god, is this what they mean by sharing a bed?
Jia Xitong belatedly realized what was happening and for a moment didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.
They're in the same bed now!
Was she touching Shang Yanting's clothes with her right pinky finger?
She could feel his warm body temperature emanating from beside her!
With such a great opportunity, shouldn't we do something about it?
Ahhh, but I'm so shy!!!
Jia Xitong's mind was already racing with all sorts of thoughts, and her hands under the covers began to move restlessly. Her little finger slowly rubbed against the back of his hand.
She gently tapped the signal with her little finger, then waited a moment, but there was no response from the other side.
No response means no rejection.
Her movements became slightly bolder, starting cautiously, and then she slowly grasped his hand and tightened her grip—
Their fingers are intertwined.
Wow, she's so good at this!
Jia Xitong felt a surge of excitement and smugness, then turned to look at her beloved, whom she hadn't dared to look at before. As soon as she turned, their eyes met.
"Dear host," she called softly.
"Hmm." Shang Yanting looked at her, his throat moving slightly.
"Good night!"
Jia Xitong said with great excitement.
She held her hands tightly under the covers, not letting go. She closed her eyes contentedly, feeling that she would have a wonderful dream tonight!
Shang Yanting, who had been waiting for her to make her next move, soon heard steady, rhythmic breathing beside him.
...Just as I expected.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Shang Yanting's eyes. He didn't move the hand that was being held, and slowly sat up.
He then leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips, "Sweet dreams."
night
Even when asleep, Jia Xitong is anything but still.
The two were initially quite far apart, but she slowly nudged herself towards Shang Yanting. Then, after several twists and turns, she placed her hands and feet on Shang Yanting's body.
That's not enough.
She leaned her head against it.
She didn't behave herself for the first half of the night.
Worried that she might injure her wound from too much movement, Shang Yanting acted as a human intelligent pillow for three hours. Once the human form was complete, he suddenly transformed into a raccoon.
The raccoon was wrapped in a long garment. Shang Yanting took her out of the garment and placed her on his chest.
The raccoon automatically adjusted to the raccoon blanket position.
Finally, she behaved.
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The next day
The sun outside the window is almost directly overhead.
Inside the inn, one could hear the conversations of two or three customers and the shouts of the waiter.
The raccoon was unusually late for bed.
Having slept until she naturally woke up, Jia Xitong was now full of energy. "Good morning, dear host!"
It's almost noon now.
Shang Yanting reached out and picked her up, placing her on the table and tying her hair into two small buns. The lighting was poor yesterday, so it wasn't until today that it was visible that the fur on Xitong's body had become uneven in length in several places.
He combed through the fur and then asked, "What did you encounter in the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes yesterday?"
What happened?
"You've encountered your opportunity."
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