Chameleon: My True Face 29 Mixed Feelings

Instead of answering, she used her legs to hit the bed out of helplessness. He couldn't help but laugh at her childish behaviour. It turns out that even the coldest woman has the times when they just want to be spoiled and act like little girls.

Hearing her mutter some gibberish under the pillow, Wuxing took her hands away from it and placed them along her body while pinning them with his thighs before lifting the pillow and continuing to massage her.

Wuxing gently massaged her back with circular motions, loosening her muscles and asked "Your muscles are really tight, you need to relax sometimes. What were you saying just now?"

Dongmei laid her head to the side and muttered, "Nothing…" Having a mother who always cooked great meals and baked cakes, she was always embarrassed with her lack of talent in cooking. She tried many times but each time she failed horribly.

Having a mother saying that a good bride should know how to cook to make their husband happy both in their hearts but also in the stomach made her really depressed. Couldn't a definition of a good wife be good at killing and handling a gun instead?

"You know, we live in such an era where it's not a requirement for a wife to be a good housewife. It's a good plus, but if you can be good at something else, wouldn't that balance itself? You can always find yourself a man, who knows how to cook and will cook for you instead. With your beauty, it wouldn't be hard." Wuxing worked on her back while giving her a life lesson.

Without aromatic oil, the massage wouldn't be complete but he somehow managed without it. His hands finished warming up her shoulders and sucking away the tension, making him dive lower into her smooth back. As a Seven Stars member, he required many skills that could somehow help him in future missions and giving a massage was one of the most basic ones.

When she heard his advice, her eyes suddenly brightened, regaining their previous confidence. She was actually wrong this whole time because she looked at the situation with the wrong attitude.

"Right… Why should I be the one to spoil my husband in the future, if he can be the one to spoil me…" Dongmei thought out loud before thanking for help, "Thank you Wuxing. To think you would be a natural born advisor like this."

"Well, sometimes you just need to look at the problem from another perspective and it turns out that the problem is not actually a problem. You just need to change your mindset." Wuxing explained further and slipped his hands under her dress to massage her directly on the skin.

"Mhmm... right there... move a little lower…" She didn't mind that and even moaned feeling the stress escaping from her body with each stroke. With each movement, her dress rolled upwards and soon her whole back was exposed to him.

Hearing no resistance from her side, he continued to smooth her mood. The more relaxed she was, the more leisure she will give him with his stay here, which was his plan all along. At the same time, he could also touch her soft skin all around her back which wasn't that bad of a trade.

Click. Wuxing's fingers slipped under her bra straps and they popped, leaving her back bare. It was a one strip bra with only one hook supporting it at her back and this move caused Dongmei to shiver a bit, but his hands quickly calmed her down. Just like any woman, she liked to be spoiled and a good massage was just perfect.

With her bra gone, her ample breasts were showing on the sides, moving around with his strokes, which quite provoked him. He couldn't help but extend his hands to the sides and sneakily graze the sides of her back with his fingertips, going lower and lower.

"Mhmm." Feeling the teasing on her side boobs, she let out a warning moan, but that didn't force him to back away. Only after a few more rubs when Dongmei wanted to say something, did he finally move his hands onto her lower back as if he knew where was the boundary while pushing her limits.

"I didn't ask you for anything yet as a prize in our game in the elevator." Dongmei suddenly mentioned as she thought of an idea.

"Well didn't you receive a lot of kisses and even a back massage now? I think you already received enough prizes." Wuxing moved with his hands towards her lower back and slightly extended his thumbs onto her butt, asking, "Don't you think?"

"Pff, you mean prizes for you? Don't think I didn't feel your sneaky advances. Aren't your hands on my butt right now?" Dongmei, burst out with a short laugh, exposing his shamelessness. She was not a shy girl, but Wuxing already rode on her limits for a while now.

"Okay, I won't deny that. I enjoy teasing you. But I already told you that I find you attractive. I won't lie to myself." Wuxing shrugged, confessing the truth and moved a bit to the back, exposing her butt to him, before asking, "See? Now I want to rub your nice butt. I'm glad you already acknowledged my actions."

"Wait—" Dongmei lifted herself up, leaving the bra on the bed and cried out to stop him, but it was too late. Wuxing did as he said he would and grabbed both of her buttcheeks into his hands, rubbing it as he wished.

"Wuxing!" Dongmei scolded his shamelessness right away and reached out to slap his hands away. Unfortunately, with that movement, her breasts swung together with her which showed him more than she wanted and forced her to fall back and lower her dress.

Wuxing used this time to give her one last gentle rub and a playful slap before jumping away from her while laughing playfully. He actually enjoyed playing with her like this. It has been a while since the last time he allowed himself for such enjoyment, so he didn't hold back, knowing that he had a lot of time to spare in the next few days.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist myself," Wuxing said with a smile and asked to distract her, "Tell me, what you want from me as a prize?"

Dongmei glared at him with her cheeks flushed and threw a pillow at him, calling out sternly, ignoring his question, "Do you want to die? I think you are forgetting in what situation you are in right now." Her previous dominating attitude which he cracked with his kisses earlier suddenly returned out of nowhere.

"Turn around!" Dongmei shouted at him before he could even think of how to salvage this situation. He guessed that she wanted to wear back her bra as her dress was half-transparent, so he turned around willingly.

"Hey, I—" Wuxing tried to smooth talk her, but she cried once again, "No talking!" which made him regret pushing her this much. He was sure she could take this much of teasing, especially when taking their intimacy so far.

'Damn, why did I do anything with her at all. She is too unpredictable. If she kicks me out now, it will ruin my plan…' Wuxing cursed in his mind, realising he went too far.

After Dongmei finished putting on a bra, she approached him and shouted once again while pushing him with her palm on his back, "Walk forward!"

Wuxing stayed silent and just listened to her. He didn't want to irritate her more. She pushed him forward towards the kitchen before calling out, "Turn around!"

"Okay listen Dongmei, what else do you want? I said that I'm sor—" Feeling quite bad about his behaviour, Wuxing turned around while apologizing, but then stopped himself, seeing that Dongmei didn't look mad at all and actually had a smile on her face.

"Hahaha, if only you could look at your face just now! You were so serious." Dongmei covered her mouth and laughed at him, which made him speechless.

"Hha… very funny." Wuxing faked a laugh, with his face not happy at all and asked, "Are we cool then?"

"No, we are not. You can't touch my butt. As punishment, you will cook and do massages for me every day." Dongmei shook her head and choose the punishment for him and added, "I'm hungry right now and it's already late. Cook me something light. How about pancakes?"

"You want me to make you pancakes...?" Wuxing asked to confirm, surprised how quickly the conversation shifted as if nothing happened.

"Mhmm, you said I need to find myself a man who can cook, but there is no one else here so I will go with you. You familiarize yourself with the kitchen. I'm going to the bathroom." Dongmei nodded, explaining her actions and skipped towards the bathroom happily.

After Dongmei closed the doors, she approached the sink and flushed some cold water onto her face before looking in the mirror with a confused expression. She didn't know what was going on with her today. When Wuxing touched her all around, she actually didn't mind any of his advances at all and just acted she did out of confusion.

'I'm probably just thinking too much. I didn't interact with any men this close, maybe that's the issue… But what if he is the one? I still have time to choose...' Dongmei thought as she dried her face with a towel.

Recalling all of her interactions with Wuxing, especially their long kisses, she decided to test her feelings in the next few days. She didn't care about her future this much, but with the arrival of Wuxing, Dongmei started thinking of changing it if needed.

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