Chapter 73: Super Enjoyment (3rd Update)

Chapter 73: Super Enjoyment

"Comfortable, and the strength is just right."

Zhou Lang originally didn't want Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko to massage him, but the massage from these two exquisite servants was simply too comfortable, he couldn't help but say.

Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zhou Lang say this, and continued to massage him. They were also afraid that Zhou Lang was a temperamental person, and such a master would be very difficult to serve.

After massaging his shoulders, Muto Yukiko began to massage his back. Her full breasts completely pressed against Zhou Lang's back. Zhou Lang could clearly feel the pair of hemispheres being squeezed out of shape, and also felt that soft, yielding elasticity.

As for Yamamoto Yuki, she knelt in front of Zhou Lang, massaging his legs. Her slender jade hands glided over Zhou Lang's firm legs, igniting an unholy fire below Zhou Lang's abdomen.

"What do these women eat to grow up? How can each of them have breasts as full as dairy cows?" Zhou Lang mused inwardly.

"Master, it's a bit hot. May I take off my outer clothes?"

After massaging for a while, Yamamoto Yuki asked.

"Mm." Zhou Lang responded softly, tacitly agreeing.

Yamamoto Yuki was wearing a white shirt, which now had two buttons undone. Earlier, when she was prostrate on the ground, one could already see a stretch of white spring scenery on her chest. When she took off this shirt, underneath was a white elastic tank top. Elastic tank tops are usually worn by men, but as a woman who practices martial arts with firm muscles, she looked especially good in it. The tight clothing accentuated her curvaceous figure.

"Having two servants like this is too comfortable, it's simply a super enjoyment. I think even if I asked them to sleep with me, they would probably be willing."

Zhou Lang slightly closed his eyes, indulging in the moment. Such beauty right before him truly required him to avert his gaze, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to endure it.

After Yamamoto Yuki took off her shirt and placed it on the sofa, she knelt before him again, massaging even more vigorously. Her soft, boneless jade hands even glided and lingered around his inner thighs, causing his hormones to rapidly secrete and his 'size' to quickly increase.

About ten minutes later, Yamamoto Yuki's hands reached Zhou Lang's chest and began to caress his firm pectoral muscles.

This ticklish, tingly, numb sensation made Zhou Lang feel both extremely comfortable and extremely enjoyable, while Muto Yukiko continued to massage his back, but she was using both her hands and chest, which was almost like a chest rub.

For a moment, the scene became even more alluring. The ancients said that the most triumphant moments in a man's life were his wedding night and succeeding in the imperial examinations, but these two things paled in comparison to Zhou Lang's current enjoyment. This kind of super enjoyment, probably few men would have the fortune to experience.

"These island nation women are truly different. They probably received such training in their youth. No wonder many men's dreams now are to marry an island nation woman."

Zhou Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In some aspects, island nation women are indeed understanding. At this moment, where was even a trace of the ninja's Killing Intent in Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko's demeanor?

"Master, all areas have been massaged. Shall we serve you for a bath? It's getting late." Half an hour later, Yamamoto Yuki stopped, standing nervously before Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang's heart jolted. This massage was already so seductive and alluring; if these two women were to enter the bathroom with him for a 'wet body' session or something, he might do something he shouldn't. After all, men are creatures of their lower bodies.

"No, let's not. You two go wake up Zhao Xiaorou first. She's my girlfriend, and since you're my servants, you should treat her as your mistress."

After an internal struggle, Zhou Lang said.

"Yes, Master."

Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko responded in unison, walked to Zhao Xiaorou's side, pressed her temples and philtrum, and began to massage her.

"I… where am I?"

Two or three minutes later, Zhao Xiaorou woke up, somewhat bewildered, because the first thing she saw was Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko, so she couldn't figure out what was happening.

"Xiaorou, you're at home, of course." Zhou Lang also got up and walked to Zhao Xiaorou's side.

"Brother Lang, why… why are these two women still here?" Zhao Xiaorou remembered that Muto Yukiko had knocked her out, and immediately pointed at Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko, saying, "Why aren't you helping me catch these two women and teach them a good lesson?"

"Mistress, we apologize."

Seeing Zhao Xiaorou's angry expression, Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko quickly knelt before her, begging for her forgiveness.

"Mistress? What, what on earth is going on?" Zhao Xiaorou was somewhat confused.

"Calm down." Zhou Lang smiled a little awkwardly, "These are Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko, ninjas from the island nation's Iga Clan. Yamamoto Yuki's cousin, Yamamoto Koichi, died by my hand, and they came for revenge. I've already taught them a lesson, and they've become my maids. From now on, they have to listen to everything I say. You are their mistress, and you can also command them."

"Maids? Brother Lang, you really have quite an appetite. With these two vixen-like women at home, if I'm not around, who knows what kind of trouble you'll get into with them."

Zhao Xiaorou said with a slight hint of anger. Although these two female ninjas were slightly less attractive than her, they were still great beauties. She wasn't at ease with these two women living here.

"Xiaorou, what are you worried about? They don't usually live here; I'll send them away later." Zhou Lang was exasperated. Women's jealousy truly knew no time or place.

"That's more like it." Only then did Zhao Xiaorou relax her stern face. She extended a finger and said to Muto Yukiko, "Come here, you. Come here and massage my shoulders."

"Yes." Muto Yukiko responded sweetly and immediately began to serve Zhao Xiaorou.

Zhao Xiaorou originally wanted to make trouble for Muto Yukiko, as she had been knocked out by Muto Yukiko's elbow earlier. Women are petty, and she certainly wouldn't let it go just like that.

However, Muto Yukiko's service was simply too professional, even better than a professional masseuse. Zhao Xiaorou found it genuinely difficult to find fault.

"You two remember, you are just maids. When I'm not around, you are not to seduce Brother Lang. If I find out, I'll tear the faces off you two little vixens."

Zhao Xiaorou said while enjoying the massage.

"Understood, Mistress."

Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko replied timidly. Knowing that Zhao Xiaorou was the mistress, if she whispered complaints to Zhou Lang, they wouldn't have an easy life. They had all taken Zhou Lang's poison, and if Zhou Lang was displeased and didn't give them the antidote, they would be finished.

"One more thing, your Chinese is a bit too poor. You need to study it well. I hope that the next time I see you, your Chinese won't be so stiff."

Zhao Xiaorou continued to nitpick, making Zhou Lang's face darken. Indeed, it's hard for beauties to get along.