novelzi Chapter 267 Breast Refinement, I.
Chapter 267 Breast Refinement, I.
Carved stone steps, worn smooth by the passage of time, led into the largest pool within the hot springs.
In the steaming water sat He Dongmei, a satisfied smile on her face. She was naked and could barely see anything due to the steam, but she wasn't worried about anyone sneaking up on her. The only man in the Osmanthus World who could see her naked was the one she wanted to serve the most.
"I wonder where Big Bro Wei and the others are..."
He Dongmei looked at her body through the transparent waters.
She didn't have large breasts or a big butt, but she had a nice figure: an hourglass waist, slender limbs that would arouse any man by gripping them tightly, and soft, juicy thighs that looked immaculate against her jade-like skin.
"Big Bro Wei said he'd be doing some Breast Refinement for most of us today... I already knew a few days ago."
A small memory flashed in her head.
"There was a night when we were sorting out the scrolls concerning the Outer Sect disciples who were eager to join Grand Elder Peak, and he snuck out to Inkflow Spire."
He Dongmei placed her hands on her breasts and gently squeezed them, causing her cheeks to light up a bit. Her breasts were the perfect size for her hands to cover, as if their size had been determined by her hands.
"Hmm, breast refinement... Big Bro Wei looked at my breasts too when he suggested that."
She applied a slightly harder squeeze.
"Does that mean...♡"
A light moan escaped her lips as she spoke.
He Dongmei soon lost control.
The sensation between her legs grew more intense, and her hands seemed to move of their own accord.
She imagined Yang Wei's face──his sweet, yet somehow mischievous smile; his cold, blue eyes; and the way he would call her name like she was his pet.
Her eyes closed, and she moaned softly, "Mmm~ Big Bro Wei~~♡..."
In her mind, she felt his strong hands squeezing her chest, applying pressure that made her wince, bite her lips, and close her eyes gently.
Then, the squeezes would grow more intense, causing her eyes to shoot open, her thighs to press together, and her neck to fall back.
The imagined touch felt incredible.
He Dongmei's cheeks burned red, her wet body vibrating with pleasure as her hands continued to knead her breasts.
"Ohnn~♡! Do these breasts of mine really need to be refined ♡...?" she moaned, continuing to massage them.
She squeezed them and gently pressed them together, watching her light pink nipples pop out like the taut, round seeds of a pomegranate.
Her dazed eyes drifted down to her chest, where her hands were at work.
In a way, it made Mu Lin start considering how well He Dongmei coped whenever she wanted Yang Wei to do it in weird places like over two tables in the cultivation room or at the backyard where both she and Yang Wei would be blindfolded, and he'd have to navigate her with his arrow, and the only time he'd win was when his arrow poked her in the right place.
"Hmm... I feel a little bad now."
Mu Lin spoke rather calmly for someone who felt guilty.
He Dongmei turned away and covered her breasts by wrapping her arms around them.
"C-, can we just stop talking about whatever I did, okay?!"
Her eyes were squeezed shut in shame as she raised her voice at all of them.
This is unfair, why does it have to be me!? Now... Senior Brother will think I'm some sort of indecent woman. Sigh~
At that point, she felt so ashamed that she could cry, and the way she panted heavily was proof of that.
"Hmm, your nipples have swollen over time, haven't they?"
When He Dongmei heard this voice, she stopped her whimpering and lifted her head to see Yang Wei in front of her, calmly analyzing her breasts as if they had ancient cultivation scriptures written on them. She should have jolted back or even fallen into the water, but she was too stunned by how the man she'd admired since her time in the Outer Sect was staring at her modest breasts.
"Hrmm..." Yang Wei rubbed his chin and leaned even closer to her chest for a better look. "Your nipples are blushing quite a bit, and your breasts look like the perfect hand size. I dare say they're as soft as they look..."
He Dongmei felt very uncomfortable being stared at like this, but Yang Wei's calm demeanor made her see the scene differently. If any other man looked at her, they would surely have a sort of creepy, thirsty look in their eyes. But Yang Wei had a calm expression──it wasn't his first time seeing a pair of breasts, even ones with such a modest size and perfect shape.
"S-, Senior Br-, Brother... is anything the matter?" He Dongmei managed to ask, her bottom lip quivering. Between her legs, she felt a hot and tingling sensation, like live wires gently zapping her insides to arouse her.
"She'll cave..." Huo Zirou said casually from where she stood.
The other women there nodded.
They knew it would take more than normal mental strength to simply ignore the stare of Yang Wei; every woman wanted to be looked at like that.
Whenever he looked at them, they always felt very sexy, and that sexiness drove them over the edge, in a sense, it made them want to please his eyes with their body more.
It was like showing his eyes their gratitude for admiring their body in a less depraved manner.
They all knew at this point this skill was unique only to Yang Wei considering how many women he'd slept with in his time.
A sharp grin appeared on Yang Wei's face.
"Perhaps, I should start by refining your breasts first... Dongmei~~"
"Eh?"
As these words fell on He Dongmei's ears, all her bodily functions fell apart and she could feel a hot liquid gently blasting out of her small peach like a running tap.
While she wasn't proud of it... the words she'd always dreamed of hearing had finally been spoken to her.