Before getting into bed.
Jiang Yingji tilted her head back slightly, glancing at the old man for a moment, her expression utterly cold, as if silently warning him.
Then she took Yutang's small hand and got into bed.
"Hehe, Yingji and Yutang, first you need to apply that jar of essential oil imbued with the essence of the morning sun to your bodies, making sure not to miss a single spot."
"And because it's a highly yang substance, it shouldn't be applied by a woman. If you don't trust me, let them do it for you."
Aunt Yingji frowned slightly, seemingly disagreeing with the old man's words, but for some reason, from the moment she entered the room, after glancing at Yutang beside her, she ultimately didn't refute his words.
She placed her hand on Run's shoulder, pausing slightly before taking off her clothes, her gaze seemingly drifting in another direction.
She seemed to see something, and suddenly, without hesitation, she reached behind her back, swaying her graceful body like a mermaid. In a moment, the slightly sheer long dress slipped off her beautiful form.
Once the clothes were off, Aunt Yingji's smooth, fair, and voluptuous body was exposed, but her undershirt was still on, held together by a very thin shoulder strap.
The lace was even more sheer than the long dress, vaguely revealing two large, snow-white, plump breasts.
The undershirt offered absolutely no support for her breasts; instead, their excellent elasticity pushed them up, the hem of the garment, which should have covered her thighs, was stretched to just cover her ample crotch.
Yu Tang glanced at Aunt Yingji, then untied her bath towel, but her lower body wasn't directly exposed as a completely naked lamb.
She was wearing a light yellow bikini, her wariness of the old man seemingly ingrained.
Seeing that Aunt Yingji and Yutang refused to undress further, the two young Taoist disciples looked on with a hint of regret. They picked up a jar and poured a dollop of viscous essential oil onto their palms.
After removing the jar, they discovered that the essential oil wasn't colorless and transparent, but rather a slightly cloudy white. They didn't know what had been added to it.
The two disciples spread the oil evenly on their palms and then pressed it against the two women's fair thighs.
Yutang was clearly more sensitive. When the disciples' hands touched her, her small feet tensed slightly, her delicate toes curled slightly, and before they even touched her powder-white soles, they parted slightly, her cherry-petal-like toenails blooming like flowers.
Perhaps sensing the astonishing smoothness, like a peeled egg, the two young Taoist priests paused slightly, their throats moving almost imperceptibly. Then, with practiced ease, they massaged and kneaded the two women's thighs.
The priests' hands moved from their rounded, slender thighs to their shapely calves, especially the inner thighs, the backs of their knees, and the smooth, well-proportioned calves, caressing them for a long time.
Finally, they reached for the bamboo shoot-like feet, which the priests lifted up. The two women, of different ages and unrelated by blood, shared strikingly similar feet.
Both were so white, smooth, and exquisitely beautiful. Yu Tang's feet were slightly thinner, the curves of her insteps flowing and supple, as white as ivory, while her ten toes were a lustrous pale pink, complementing her delicate, jade-like toenails—utterly captivating.
Aunt Yingji's little feet were slightly plump, with a full, smooth instep like solidified jade. Her toes were delicate and long, with her big toe slightly upturned, creating a graceful curve that echoed the upward hook of her instep, as delicate as a bamboo shoot.
Her toenails, painted red, resembled delicate red petals. Except for the big toe, her slender, jade-like toes were slightly curled, like a languid cat, indescribably beautiful and elegant.
The two Daoist boys, suppressing their urge to kiss her, took out their semen and applied it to her jade-like feet. Her already translucent and jade-like feet became even smoother and more translucent with the even application of the oil, like a work of art sculpted from crystal. But the pinkish-red flesh color was a vibrant and alluring color that no sculpture could imitate.
The Daoist boys applied the oil meticulously, making sure that every part of her feet, from the heels to between her toes, was covered.
The essential oil seemed to carry a strange, sticky sensation, causing the two beauties' legs to tremble slightly. Their feet would sometimes curl up, sometimes straighten, like slippery white fish sliding and wriggling in the hands of the two young Taoist boys.
"Mmm, ahh~"
The soft moans grew louder. The two boys exchanged a glance and began to move in perfect unison, their hands tracing the slender ankles upwards from the calves. Because their movements were very slow, they would occasionally return to the feet and calves, gently caressing them. The beauties seemed unaware that their hands were gradually approaching the groin.
Their hands gently massaged and caressed the inner thighs, the narrow crevice between the legs, and the groin.
The oiled hands would occasionally move to the sides of the buttocks, rubbing and caressing… even tracing upwards along the groin, tracing the two creases between the thighs and abdomen, which, along with the groin, outlined the full, moist, and alluring contours of the vulva.
Yu Tang wore only a bikini bottom, almost a thong style, barely covering half of her snow-white buttocks at the back, and the front area wasn't large either, just enough to envelop her plump mons pubis, pressing her full labia into her cleft.
As for her buttocks, there were two ropes connecting two small pieces of fabric, slightly larger at the back and slightly smaller at the front.
Under the skillful hands of the young Taoist, Yu Tang's beautiful buttocks resembled a boiled egg coated in oil, smooth and lustrous, like silk and satin.
His hands would occasionally gently part her smooth buttocks, and unknowingly, the small piece of fabric at the back gradually slipped towards her buttock cleft, revealing more and more of her snow-white flesh.
Although not quite as large as Aunt Yingji's, they were still full and rounded, delicate and smooth as if powdered.
"Ah..."
Yu Tang suddenly let out a soft moan, her head thrown back. The fabric behind her buttocks had completely slipped into her cleft, pulling the small piece of fabric in front of her inward as well.
Just past her smooth labia, her crotch sank inward, and her full vulva immediately gripped the fabric, outlining a perfectly shaped camel's toe.
On either side, two alluring, seaweed-like, folded pink folds of flesh were visible, not fully open, nestled between her tender, clammy labia.
Further down, the light pink folds of her anus playfully peeked out from the sides of the fabric, occasionally contracting slightly.
Meanwhile, the other young Taoist quickened his pace, stroking upwards along the narrow, inverted triangle formed by Aunt Yingji's exceptionally round and full buttocks.
It was clearly visible that Aunt Yingji's buttocks were not completely bare; a sliver of black fabric could be faintly seen between her snow-white skin.
As the oil-covered hand almost slipped into her buttocks, Aunt Yingji seemed to sense it. She lifted herself up, her large breasts drooping like teardrops, the elastic flesh only slightly spreading into two large circles under the pull of gravity, the nipples still erect.
With each movement, the waves of her breasts surged, almost tearing the thin fabric.
"You…" she gasped, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly, revealing a sharp glint in them, but before she could finish speaking, her body trembled slightly, her expression turning to one of unbearable discomfort, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
On the other side, the young Taoist had already tightened the fabric around Yu Tang's genitals, digging it deep into her flesh, making her two labia, glistening with lustful fluids, bloom like flowers, like butterflies spreading their wings.
Beneath the fabric, the clitoris stood erect, stiff as a pinky finger, clearly aroused to the extreme.
This stimulation was transmitted between them through their interconnected bodies.
Jiang Yingji, stimulated, briefly showed a dazed expression.
The young Taoist took the opportunity to reach under Jiang Yingji's crotch, gently parting and caressing her full, plump labia. Jiang Yingji's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she let out a soft, trembling moan.
But she did not continue to stop the young Taoist's actions.
The young Taoist's hand retreated slightly, gently pushing and stroking from the inside of her thighs to the outer edge of her swollen labia with essential oil. With this push and pull, the narrow thong that had barely covered her labia was now squeezed between them, almost completely exposing her vulva.