Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 446: Lin Tianlong's Patient Guidance

Lin Tianlong looked at the beautiful woman lying on the massage bed with great interest. She lay there obediently like a lamb, covered with a large bath towel. Her fair and delicate body was mostly exposed. Her shoulders, which were partially exposed, were rounded and snow-white, giving a feeling of extreme plumpness. The beautiful curves of her long and crystal-clear legs, like tender lotus roots, extended into the bath towel, arousing endless imagination.
Her body was almost completely naked, as her clothes were laid out on the stool by the bed. Her delicate and lovely snow-white feet were bare, and her toenails were painted with silver-based red nail polish, making her feet appear even more tender and flawless.
Especially the smooth curves of her body beneath the white bath towel, drawing his gaze and making him feel his eyes were greedy and lewd. In such a closed and ambiguous space, facing such a beautiful half-naked woman, Lin Tianlong felt incredibly excited. Later, during the massage, he would uncover Song Yalin's bath towel, from her back to her chest, from her upper body to her lower body, doing everything he could to arouse her sexual desire, toying with this chaste married woman again, and finally helping her achieve another pleasurable climax. Just thinking about this made Lin Tianlong's heart race and his breathing become extremely rapid.
He swallowed hard, trying his best to suppress his physical urges. Although he longed to devour her whole, the most pleasurable pleasure came from repeatedly seducing, teasing, playing with, and finally possessing this chaste married woman.
Lin Tianlong skillfully poured the three kinds of oil into a large plate, stirred it a few times, and the color turned light white, and it smelled very good.
Looking at his preparations out of the corner of her eye, Song Yalin felt a little nervous. Her heart was pounding, and she had an urge to run away.
"Sister Song, which part should we start with?" the young man asked Song Yalin after mixing the oil.
Song Yalin said with her eyes closed, "This is my first time here, I don't know anything about this." Her voice trembled slightly.
Softly, the young man said, "Sister Song, I will give you a full-body treatment, but please rest assured, I am a traditional Chinese medicine expert and a massage master." He was almost impatient. "Of course I am a massage master, you will be in ecstasy in a little while!" Having defiled the chastity of countless women, Lin Tianlong was extremely confident in his methods and skills.
Admiring her inwardly, Lin Tianlong reached out his large hand and cupped Song Yalin's snow-white, slender feet in his palm. Song Yalin seemed somewhat ashamed and indignant at this contact, and appeared to try to break free, but only with slight movements, or perhaps a momentary hesitation.
"Maybe this little rascal is just giving me a normal massage!" Song Yalin thought to herself, gradually relaxing her body.
Lin Tianlong held Song Yalin's feet in his hands, gazing lovingly at the pair of snow-white, translucent bare feet. Cool, slender, and tender feet, delicate heels, and adorable little toes—every part was soft and tender, utterly endearing. The softness and smoothness of her skin seeped through his palms; the jade-like smoothness easily stirred his imagination about other parts of her body. Holding her tiny toes, the delicate softness in his palms made him want to take a bite.
He gently and tenderly caressed her. Lin Tianlong was very patient; he knew the few drops of medicine Lina had put in the bath would be very effective. He enjoyed seducing married women, especially dignified women, those with a touch of shyness, a hint of reluctance, yet an irresistible deep affection—this gave him a particular sense of accomplishment. This was the best way to love a woman. Especially when a woman was completely immersed, utterly captivated by desire, allowing him to enjoy her body, moaning and panting in response to him.
Although he could easily use Liu Dong as leverage to force himself on Song Yalin again, Lin Tianlong was also very confident in his skills, both in massage and seducing married women. Moreover, he had the infallible potion Lina had given him—this aphrodisiac from the Netherlands was enough to turn any chaste woman into a harlot! Today was the first time he'd made an exception and added a small amount of this expensive potion to the massage oil; he didn't want to waste this wonderful opportunity to enjoy this lovely woman!
It was the first time Lin Tianlong had so gently caressed her bare feet in the bathroom, and Song Yalin was still a little nervous, almost afraid to breathe heavily. She felt his hands were soft yet strong. The gentle kneading of her feet seemed to drag on forever. Although Song Yalin was already a thirty-year-old wife and mother, and Lin Tianlong had taken her virginity, she still felt a strange shyness and awkwardness in this ambiguous setting with him.
Lin Tianlong dripped a few drops of the slightly fragrant liquid from a small bottle into his palm, rubbed his hands together, and gently massaged Song Yalin's fair and shapely calves. The smooth and delicate skin slid across his palm, as tender as a baby's skin. He asked softly, "Sister Song, is the pressure too strong? If it is, just tell me."
The waiters had already discreetly left the room. In the room filled with soft, gentle music, his magnetic, gentle voice was so soothing. Involuntarily, Song Yalin's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly said somewhat awkwardly, "No...it's not heavy..." her voice barely audible.
The effects of aphrodisiacs are exerted gradually and imperceptibly.
Somehow, this little rascal's hands seemed to possess a kind of magic. He gently caressed her calves and ankles with extreme tenderness. Her skin was incredibly white and smooth, and every inch of skin his palm touched seemed to be slightly warming. A faint, tingling, itchy sensation rippled outwards, spreading and seeping into her very bones—exquisitely comfortable yet almost unbearable. This made Song Yalin feel shy, surprised, and embarrassed, but she gradually became completely captivated.
Lin Tianlong wore a smug smile on his handsome lips. This potion was naturally extremely expensive, but its effects were truly wonderful and never failed him. Seeing such a beautiful and pure young married woman gradually going limp and becoming intoxicated in his hands, her snow-white skin gradually turning red under his caresses, this wonderful temptation was extremely alluring.
Her bare calves were being brazenly caressed by this little rascal. Her soft skin felt incredibly smooth in the boy's hands. In any other setting, such physical contact would be considered blatant sexual harassment! Fortunately, he didn't cross the line. His hands gently kneaded her calves, never even going beyond the bend of her knees. His technique seemed quite professional; perhaps Song Yalin had never had a massage before and thought that was what professional massage was all about.
He gradually relaxed. Starting with less sensitive areas would dispel the prey's vigilance and resistance, like a lion lurking before its hunt, with the climax arriving last! Lin Tianlong chose the method most likely to make this married woman lower her guard and achieve his goal again.
Lin Tianlong said softly, "Sister Song, let me massage your shoulders." His voice was still so gentle and considerate, but it also seemed so insistent that she couldn't refuse. This young man wasn't actually asking for her opinion!
His hands were already grasping her bare, delicate shoulders, her slender, rounded shoulders so alluring and captivating. Like warm jade, they were smooth and rounded. Her shoulders were soft and delicate, evoking a sense of pity, and the two slender, snow-blue shoulder straps further accentuated her flawless, translucent skin, revealing that this married woman was not entirely naked beneath the towel.
Song Yalin's shoulders trembled slightly, revealing her inner nervousness. She was only wearing a bra, almost naked, though a towel covered her. But when the young man's hot hands grasped her bare shoulders, the innocent Song Yalin couldn't help but tremble with shy nervousness. Such a simple, beautiful, and innocent married woman—to possess her again and forever would be an unbearable experience.
Lin Tianlong's hands carefully and attentively caressed the young woman's snow-white neck, gently kneading her shoulder blades. This petite woman, her delicate, seemingly fragile shoulders, were so pitiful. The young man's hands continued to exert their magic, like two invisible orbs of energy, gently yet resolutely squeezing out his will, his clarity of mind, bit by bit from her body.
Song Yalin felt as if she were sinking into a bottomless, warm dream, sinking deeper and deeper.
A faint, intoxicated look gradually spread across the beautiful young married woman's face. He placed the oil in a dish, oiled his hands, and gently poured the essential oil onto Song Yalin's shoulders. It felt so cool; on such a hot day, the sensation was incredibly refreshing. Song Yalin couldn't help but sigh softly.
Lin Tianlong's hands were so gentle, first pressing acupoints and then patting his back lightly from time to time. Suddenly, he felt a chill as the towel was pulled off, revealing his smooth, upright back down to his waist. His snow-white, translucent back was flawless, without even a tiny mole, as if it had been sculpted from a single piece of fine jade.
Before Song Yalin could even speak, her surprise was overshadowed by the young man's gentle voice: "Sister Song, don't be afraid! Shall I massage your back for you?"
"This can't go on." Song Yalin felt a slight dizziness, struggling to muster a sliver of clarity, reminding herself inwardly. But the boy's lips were pressed against her ear, his hot breath tickling her ear, a tingling, tingling sensation that seeped into her bones, impossible to resist. Song Yalin's heart raced, as if countless fawns were leaping wildly in her chest.
"Sister Song, aren't you afraid of getting your underwear dirty?"
"It's okay." Song Yalin, who had never been massaged by a man before, was a little embarrassed and blurted out the answer without thinking.
"This can't go on any longer, this is the bottom line." The poor married woman, unaware that she has become a delicious prey, is still trying to construct a bottom line for herself to console herself.
Lin Tianlong's hand avoided the bra straps at the back and moved to Song Yalin's neck. Song Yalin hadn't expected the feeling to be so overwhelming; suddenly, she felt incredibly comfortable. His technique was truly excellent; he gently applied the essential oil around her neck, slowly moving it to her armpits, one stroke at a time, very lightly and gently. The warm touch of his palms spread a soft, tingling sensation, almost like an electric current, gradually enveloping her. Song Yalin felt as if she had been electrocuted, her body going limp, and she unconsciously began to breathe heavily. The sound wasn't loud, but in the quiet room, it was quite noticeable.
At this moment, the boy whispered, "Sister Song, why don't you take off your bra?"
Song Yalin remained silent, her mind a jumble of emotions. She wanted him to help her undress, but she was conflicted. Seeing that Song Yalin didn't speak, Lin Tianlong continued to massage her back. This time, however, he slipped his hand under the straps, slowly rotating it around the center of her smooth back, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through her. Lin Tianlong's hand then gently moved towards Song Yalin's breasts, very slowly and tenderly.

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