The Road to a Divine Harem Starting with a Stepmom Companion

Chapter 22: The Live Massage Lesson Between Master and Apprentice

“Where do you get all these strange ideas? So young, yet already thinking about living off someone else. Auntie doesn’t have any soft meals for you to eat!”

Cao Shaoyang lightly patted the mature woman’s full thighs, applying just enough pressure to make her stop her massage. She turned around to face him directly.

See, this is the charm of mature women—they get it.

With a surprised gasp from Auntie, Cao Shaoyang wrapped his arms around her thighs, partially sitting up and leaning against the wall behind him.

Their faces were now so close they were nearly touching.

Lowering his voice, he said, “Even if I can’t live off you, Auntie, I can let you live off me instead!”

“Auntie, don’t you want to try this soft meal I’m offering?”

Facing each other so closely, Yu Na could feel the warmth of his breath, just as he could probably feel hers. Her heart pounded like a drum.

She shifted uneasily, her body squirming slightly, but soon stilled, too embarrassed to move further. Her gaze, initially meeting his, began to dart away before she finally dropped her head, murmuring a soft “Mhm.”

Cao Shaoyang felt a surge of triumph—mission accomplished.

Gently lifting her chin with two fingers, he glanced at her slightly dry but irresistibly alluring lips. Seizing the moment, he leaned in, not letting such a good opportunity slip away.

After their first intimate encounter, the nature of the paid massage took a sharp turn.

“Auntie, you’ve always been the one giving massages. Have you ever experienced what it feels like to be on the receiving end?”

“You haven’t, have you?”

“Well, this is a perfect opportunity! I’ve never given a massage before, so it’s a first for both of us. I’ll learn a new skill, and you can teach me—you’re the master, I’m the apprentice. I’ll help you relax while learning the ropes.”

Yu Na, now lying face down on the bed with her back turned to Cao Shaoyang, had her figure on full display. Even in this position, the curves under her fitted skirt were impossible to ignore.

Boldly, Cao Shaoyang straddled the junction of her lower back and hips, though he made sure not to put his full weight on her.

Rubbing his hands together as if warming up, he was about to start when he encountered his first hurdle. “Auntie, you need to take off your jacket; it’s in the way.”

Amused, Yu Na played along, removing the troublesome jacket to reveal smooth, fragrant shoulders and a thin black bra beneath her blazer.

Following her instructions, Cao Shaoyang began massaging her back.

“Don’t let your hands wander,” Yu Na warned. “Stop here; don’t go any lower. Below this point isn’t a spa service—it’s a bathhouse special!”

“Auntie, can we change positions? If we continue like this, my skirt is going to stretch out. Do you still want me to wear it?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Legs! Focus on the legs! Haven’t you forgotten about the calf massage? Oh great, now it’s not the skirt but the stockings that are ruined.”

“Alright, enough. Get up already. I knew from the start you weren’t cut out for learning massage. Just lie down and let me handle it!”

Satisfied and having indulged his mischief, Cao Shaoyang gladly accepted her suggestion and obediently lay back on the bed.

When he experienced a back-walking massage for the first time, a groan of pleasure escaped his lips.

If only he’d known how amazing back-walking felt, he’d have asked for it from the start—it was truly delightful.

As he felt her light, alternating pressure, sometimes firm, sometimes gentle, he let out a contented sigh. The small feet dancing across his back brought him pure bliss.

The simple massage session ended, and Cao Shaoyang didn’t ask the mature Auntie to continue with the next steps. After all, massaging someone is tiring, and he could see a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

They lay together as he held her close, chatting for a while. During their conversation, he asked her to help him with a small favor—to relieve some of his stress.

As time slipped away and it grew late, he asked her to help him take another shower in the bathroom, given that he had worked up a sweat earlier.

“Auntie, it’s getting late. I should head out. Let’s stay in touch on WeChat,” he said.

“What? You’re leaving already?” Yu Na asked in surprise. “There are still so many items left to do!”

Cao Shaoyang wrapped an arm around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace, and kissed her on the forehead. “I’ll skip the rest of the items. It’s time for me to go home. Just meeting you, Auntie, made this trip worthwhile.”

“Should I get a membership card here?” he joked playfully.

She lightly punched him on the chest. “You’ve already given me so much money—why bother with a membership? Just to earn a little commission? You said you’re heading home, so don’t waste time and get going.”

“Before I leave, Auntie, how about you kiss me? It’s always me making the first move. This time, you take the initiative, okay?”

Yu Na’s cheeks flushed, but after a brief hesitation, she leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Satisfied, Cao Shaoyang left with a smile.

“Ah, mature women really are the best. Once the relationship clicks, they’re relaxed and genuine—no pretense,” he thought to himself.

During the taxi ride home, he sent a message on WeChat message to Auntie An Yu Wei, but there was still no response. It seemed like she was truly exhausted today.