The Underwear Tycoon’s Renown Chapter 80: Let Me Show You

"So, Your Highness, you really shouldn't be so suspicious and gloomy, overthinking things and making yourself miserable. What's the point?" Luo Xingchen patted Ye Mingyue's shoulder. "Just relax, alright?"

Ye Mingyue: "???"

After hearing Luo Xingchen's words, Ye Mingyue was utterly confused. Was it supposed to be 'the human heart is separated by a melon'? Is that really a saying? Is there such a proverb? And could feelings like these really be sensed with one's heart? Shouldn't it be with your hands... Ah, forget it! What hands! How infuriating! How outrageous! Luo Xingchen, just wait. Once I get hold of the secrets of your Supreme Qi Drawing Sect and my cultivation is restored, I'll show you what you've got coming!

She forced herself to take several deep breaths, calming her mood so as not to get too angry. Ye Mingyue looked at Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen looked back.

"Anything else to add?" he asked. "Or perhaps something else I should be aware of? Like... which faction harbors ill intentions, which individual has ulterior motives? Your Highness?"

"No," Ye Mingyue replied stiffly, afraid that if they continued, she might develop hypertension. Her cultivation hadn't recovered, her past life's grudges remained unavenged, and at this rate, she'd die of some illness before anything else.

"If that's all, then help me knead my shoulders, press my legs—actually, just give me a full-body massage," Luo Xingchen said, stretching lazily. "We've walked so far, I'm really tired now and don't want to walk anymore."

Ye Mingyue said irritably, "Should I carry you?"

"Sure!" Luo Xingchen took her seriously. With a flash, he leaped onto Ye Mingyue's back, wrapping around her like an octopus. Ye Mingyue tried to shake him off but couldn't. Shameless! she thought furiously. A grown man demanding to be carried by a woman! And not only that, but why did he have to press something against her?

"What's poking me? Move it," Ye Mingyue complained, discomforted by something digging into her lower back.

Luo Xingchen shook his head. "What do you mean move it? This is a divine artifact. Other women would beg for the chance, and you complain? Hurry up and carry me—think of it as helping your lower back relax."

Upon hearing this last sentence, Tie Pipipi suddenly grew interested and looked eagerly at Luo Xingchen. "Esteemed senior, what kind of divine artifact is so amazing? I'd like to try it and relax too."

Luo Xingchen refused her request immediately. "Little girl, wait until you're older."

If Ye Mingyue hadn't caught on before, she certainly did now. Even the purest mind could guess what was pressed against her lower back. Not to mention, she wasn't that innocent.

Her expression changed dramatically. "You—you—you're too much!"

Ye Mingyue instinctively wanted to throw Luo Xingchen off, but he clung stubbornly, impossible to dislodge.

"Ye Mingyue!" Luo Xingchen's face turned stern. "What's gotten into you? As my maid, it's bad enough you refuse to fulfill my requests, and now, when you receive a small gift from your master, you dare to complain? Are you looking for another spanking?!"

Ye Mingyue gritted her teeth. "You don't know what's gotten into me? Get off me now! I can't stand your filth!"

She was nearly beside herself with anger. All the grievances and humiliations she had suffered over countless millennia in her past life, and as a princess in this life for twenty years, paled in comparison to what Luo Xingchen alone had put her through. She only regretted her lack of power; otherwise, she would have slapped him dead right there.

Hearing her words, Luo Xingchen looked displeased. "Filth? Looks like I need to show you what it is."

He slid off Ye Mingyue's back and reached into his pants.

Ye Mingyue turned her head away. "I'm not looking!"

Tie Pipipi, however, stared wide-eyed, watching Luo Xingchen's movements intently. Wang Zhengyu, understanding the situation, quickly reached out to cover Tie Pipipi's eyes. "Don’t look, Junior Sister Pipipi, it’ll pollute your eyes!"

Luo Xingchen, holding an electric massager, frowned at the three of them. "What are you doing?"

Hearing the buzzing sound, Ye Mingyue turned her head. Wang Zhengyu released her grip. All three women gazed at the object vibrating in Luo Xingchen's hand. Ye Mingyue could sense a faint warmth emanating from it.

"What is that?"

"It's called a massage wand, for relaxing the body," Luo Xingchen explained. "Of course, there's one thing: minors' bones are not fully developed, so it's not suitable for them. It's only for adults."

He proceeded to explain the various functions of the massage wand to Ye Mingyue. After the introduction, he handed it to her. "From now on, you’ll be in charge of this. Whenever I need a massage, use it to help me relax."

At this, Luo Xingchen gave her a meaningful smile, his gaze sweeping up and down Ye Mingyue. "If you want to use it yourself, you may—perhaps you'll discover other uses for it!"

Ye Mingyue took the massager expressionlessly, though privately, who knew whether she'd explore its other applications. At last, they returned to Supreme Peak. Luo Xingchen impatiently pushed open the door of the mobile palace, entered the living room, and flopped onto the sofa.

He began ordering Ye Mingyue about. "Ye Mingyue, hurry and massage me."

Despite her immense reluctance, Ye Mingyue picked up the massager and began working on Luo Xingchen. A maid must act like a maid.

But after only a few moments, Luo Xingchen frowned. "This won't do. As my maid, you can't be so unskilled."

He rose from the sofa. "Come here, lie down, I'll show you how to do it."

Ye Mingyue was initially unwilling, but then realized that letting Luo Xingchen massage her would be like being waited on herself—at least she’d regain some dignity. So she handed the massager to him, lay down on the sofa, and prepared herself for the experience.

Come on, serve me well!

Luo Xingchen expertly kneaded Ye Mingyue’s back with one hand, massaging with the wand in the other. His technique was practiced, moving from her shoulders to her back, then her lower back, and finally down to her rounded, full hips.

At first, Ye Mingyue felt awkward, but soon she was conquered by Luo Xingchen’s skill. A look of comfort spread across her face. Especially when he massaged her hips—a tingling sensation made her legs clench together, and she let out a moan.

When she realized what had happened, her cheeks flamed red—how embarrassing! Especially in front of Luo Xingchen, to lose her composure so completely. But the pleasure was undeniable.

Despite her embarrassment, Ye Mingyue was unwilling to stop Luo Xingchen. Unfortunately, the comfort didn’t last long; Luo Xingchen stopped on his own.

"Now you know how to massage," he said, tossing the massager onto Ye Mingyue and moving to another sofa. "Just like I did—every time, remember."

It was now Luo Xingchen’s turn to enjoy. Ye Mingyue, still savoring the experience, could only comply. Just as she was about to get up, she felt something unusual. Her expression changed dramatically; her body tensed.

Seeing her hesitate, Luo Xingchen asked, "Why are you spacing out?"

Ye Mingyue came to herself, her cheeks burning even more. "I—I need to change clothes!"

With that, she gathered her skirt and hurried to her room. Tie Pipipi, puzzled, asked, "Esteemed senior, why did Sister Mingyue suddenly need to change? Her clothes aren’t dirty."

"Not dirty on the outside, but the inside is," Luo Xingchen replied with a smile. A veteran, he said nothing more, but everything was clear.

Tie Pipipi was still confused. Luo Xingchen ruffled her hair. "Never mind, you’ll understand when you’re older."

Driven by strong curiosity, Tie Pipipi resolved to eat more diligently. Waiting years was not an option; she’d grow up in days if she could.

Before long, Ye Mingyue emerged in fresh clothes. Though her face was expressionless, the lingering blush betrayed her feelings. She picked up the massager and began to massage Luo Xingchen in silence.

Luo Xingchen didn’t expose the earlier incident, closing his eyes to enjoy Ye Mingyue’s service. Tie Pipipi, however, couldn’t resist her curiosity.

"Sister Mingyue, I didn’t see your clothes get dirty, but the senior said it was dirty inside. Is that true?"

Ye Mingyue’s hand froze; the last traces of blush were about to fade, but Tie Pipipi’s question brought it back even deeper.

"Huh? Sister Mingyue, why are you blushing?"

Tie Pipipi hurried over, touching Ye Mingyue’s forehead. "So hot—it must be a fever!"

"I’m not sick," Ye Mingyue said, enunciating each word.

Luo Xingchen took the opportunity to chime in, "Yes, yes, your Sister Mingyue isn’t sick. She’s just embarrassed."

"Embarrassed? Why would Sister Mingyue be embarrassed?" Tie Pipipi grew even more confused.

Ye Mingyue wished the ground would swallow her up.

"It’s adult stuff—you’ll understand when you’re older," Luo Xingchen said firmly, intent on protecting innocence.

"Again with the waiting! Then from the next meal, I’ll eat double—no, triple, quadruple, quintuple amounts!" Tie Pipipi declared, full of determination. "Yes, five times—I want to grow up by tomorrow!"

Luo Xingchen nodded indulgently. "Alright, whatever you want."

"Come now, our Princess Mingyue, don’t stop—keep massaging."

"Ah, that’s nice~ Who would’ve thought you had such talent? I only taught you once, and you’re already so skilled."

"I have other massage techniques too—remember to come to my room tonight and I’ll teach you."