Chapter 233: The Abstinent Gigolo 33

 The moment Xi Jingtong’s warm hand touched the skin at her waist, Tang Wan’s body tensed instantly.

Seeing this, Xi Jingtong immediately soothed her softly:

“Don’t be nervous, baby.”

“Mhm…” Tang Wan answered vaguely.

But inwardly, she was silently screaming:

Seriously?

Yang Tong trained me so thoroughly in the last world, so why am I still this uncontrollable now?!

At that moment, Little Cutie suddenly snickered mischievously.

“Host, that’s because emotional carryover between worlds gets stripped away! Even though you remember what happened before, those feelings don’t directly affect your current emotional responses.”

Tang Wan frowned slightly.

“Why are you still here?”

“Ahem…” Little Cutie coughed awkwardly. “This is restricted 18+ territory. I’m about to get censored. Bye-bye, Host!”

The moment he finished speaking, he vanished instantly.

Only then did Tang Wan finally relax slightly.

It would’ve been way too embarrassing if Little Cutie kept watching.

…

By the time Tang Wan regained focus, Xi Jingtong had already undone several buttons of her shirt.

Just as she instinctively tried to hide beneath the blanket, Xi Jingtong’s hand gently pressed against her shoulder.

At the same time, he lowered his head and lightly kissed her lips while slowly kneading her shoulder muscles with calm, practiced pressure.

Several minutes later, Tang Wan’s originally tense shoulders had unknowingly relaxed completely.

Just when she thought Xi Jingtong’s hands would continue downward—

he instead adjusted her body into a flat position before moving to the foot of the bed.

Then he began gently pressing the soles of her feet.

At first, Tang Wan felt slightly ticklish and somewhat sore.

But after more than a dozen presses, the strange sensation gradually transformed into comfort.

A few minutes later, Xi Jingtong’s hands slowly moved upward along her calves.

Only then did Tang Wan realize—

every place he touched somehow became unusually sensitive.

Still, considering Xi Jingtong’s profession and the specialized massage techniques he’d learned before, it wasn’t difficult to understand why those wealthy women had once become so obsessed with him.

Nearly ten minutes later, Xi Jingtong’s fingers finally reached the base of her thighs.

After several deliberate presses with his flexible fingertips, Tang Wan clearly felt her body beginning to heat up uncontrollably.

Naturally, Xi Jingtong noticed the changes immediately.

So while continuing to speak to her in a calm, gentle tone, he maintained the same careful massage rhythm.

But just after finishing there, he unexpectedly turned her body over again and began slowly massaging her back instead.

Instantly, Tang Wan felt an indescribable sense of emptiness.

Then she complained inwardly in frustration:

What happened to taking things further?!

Why did he stop again at the critical moment?!

As though sensing her dissatisfaction, Xi Jingtong let out a low chuckle beside her ear.

“Wanwan, don’t rush.”

“This is only the warm-up.”

“Only when you’re completely relaxed first… will the next step feel truly enjoyable.”

Tang Wan immediately shivered slightly after hearing that.

That phrase the next step definitely meant exactly what she thought it meant.

And honestly—

she was suddenly extremely curious about what Xi Jingtong planned to do.

…

After another ten-plus minutes, Tang Wan had already become so relaxed from the massage that her mind turned drowsy.

In her dazed state, she vaguely felt Xi Jingtong easily turning her body over like a pliant doll.

Then—

a cool sensation brushed lightly across her chest.

At the same time, the final thin layer of fabric beneath her was gently removed as well.

Tang Wan instantly jolted awake.

But in the next second—

she realized in shock that her body had gone completely soft and weak.

She couldn’t summon any strength at all.

For a moment, Tang Wan widened her eyes slightly.

“T-Tongtong…”

“Why can’t I move properly anymore?”

Surely—

this man hadn’t secretly drugged her, right?