Acheron: I want to Tie Lin Shuang Up

Evening.

After Lin Shuang had a meal at the Divination Commission, she followed Fu Xuan to her residence.

This single-family building, far away from human habitation, looks almost the same as the Divination Commission from the outside.

If Fu Xuan hadn't said it, Lin Shuang would have thought that this place was another office of Fu Xuan.

"You are not wrong, are you? When I have not finished my work, I will bring it back to continue processing it. Therefore, except for the necessary rooms, the house is arranged like the buildings at the Divination Commission."

Fu Xuan led Lin Shuang into the house and explained Lin Shuang's doubts.

"Why don't you just finish the work at the Divination Commission?"

"If I stay at the Divination Commission all the time, it will affect other people's get-off-work time. Although I am willing to work, I cannot demand others to follow my own standards."

Lin Shuang couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this. Was Fu Xuan actually such a good leader?

It turns out that the reason why she targeted Qingque so much was because Qingque herself was too lazy.

"Right here."

As Fu Xuan pushed open a small room next to her, Lin Shuang walked in and took a look. The room layout was a bit crowded.

There is a single bed and a clothes rack, and the rest of the space is furnished for office use.

There was no decoration on the wall; only two potted plants on the windowsill slightly decorated the room.

You don't need to look to know what Lin Shuang is thinking. Fu Xuan sat on the bed and explained:

"This room is where I handle official documents when I'm on vacation. I'll take a short rest there when I'm tired."

Having said that, Fu Xuan walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, kicking her heels lightly and shyly, as if she was still shy.

Seeing this, Lin Shuang was not in a hurry. She walked over and stood beside her, kneeling with one foot on the bed and supporting herself with the other foot. Then she reached out and gently placed her hand on Fu Xuan's temple and began to massage.

There was visible fatigue on Fu Xuan's face; it was obvious that she had been overworked today.

Facing Lin Shuang's actions, it only took Fu Xuan a few seconds from being nervous at first to gradually relaxing her body.

"Um...thank you."

Fu Xuan closed her eyes and leaned back slightly, gently resting her head on Lin Shuang's, mumbling a thank you that would not be missed in this room where only the friction of fabrics could be heard.

"It's nothing special."

Watching Fu Xuan gradually relax, Lin Shuang gradually no longer limited her hands to the forehead and began to move her hands down to the neck, shoulders, back, and other parts.

Fu Xuan, who had relaxed, gradually got into the feeling.

Perhaps being in a familiar environment makes it easier for people to relax. Fu Xuan gently lay down, and with a light pull of her small hands, she untied the knot of the clothes on her back.

The cheeks buried in the pillow had turned red.

…

Outside the house.

Acheron naturally saw Fu Xuan gradually letting down her guard under Lin Shuang's hands and even immersing herself in this comfortable experience.

"Hmm…"

For no reason, Acheron felt a little unhappy.

There was an urge to rush in and take Lin Shuang away immediately.

But to be honest, for Acheron, this kind of displeasure and possessiveness were extremely unfamiliar emotions, so unfamiliar that it was difficult for Acheron to make a corresponding response immediately.

Even in the past, when she was still in Izumo, such feelings were quite unnecessary emotions for Acheron.

Because there were many more important things that needed her attention.

And given Acheron's personality, she would not target Fu Xuan because of this.

But if it was Lin Shuang, Acheron subconsciously looked inside the house and saw the ring on Lin Shuang's finger.

If it were Lin Shuang, she would definitely be able to tolerate these emotions.

Thinking of this, Acheron suddenly calmed down again.

It was precisely because Acheron couldn't figure out how to better handle the situation for a moment that she was constrained by reason.

Acheron seemed to have found a way to vent her emotions, and she was no longer anxious. Instead, she had a wonderful mentality of "see what you can do.".

Indoors—

Lin Shuang couldn't find Acheron, and Fu Xuan's mood at this moment was the same as her body, caught in a short but long-lasting wave.

The smooth back gradually turned red due to Lin Shuang's massage, and some obvious marks appeared.

From shoulders to back, and then to waist.

Lin Shuang inevitably touched the soft and beautiful legs wrapped in white stockings, the slender and perfect ankles, and the perfect little feet.

As Lin Shuang's hands moved down, Fu Xuan's face became redder and redder. At this moment, she naturally couldn't help but think of the scenes she saw in Lin Shuang's mind during the day.

Fu Xuan was very nervous as she endured the sound, and her body was shaking.

What if Lin Shuang can't help but do perverted actions?

Should I resist? But if I kick her in the face, will Lin Shuang be angry?

Or will she be happier?

As a workaholic, Fu Xuan still has the necessary knowledge, but it is difficult for her to have an in-depth understanding of the subdivided fields.

Fu Xuan didn't know how to describe Lin Shuang's hobby, which seemed a bit abnormal but not that outrageous.

Just when Fu Xuan was nervous, she suddenly felt a hand patting her behind, and a voice sounded from behind:

"Fu Xuan, relax a little... Your legs are so tense, the massage effect will be compromised."

Did she just spank her?!

Fu Xuan's mind went blank for a moment, and then she turned her head in disbelief to look at Lin Shuang behind her. Her flushed face looked like she was about to cry, and even her voice became soft:

"…It's all because of those ridiculous thoughts you had during the day!"

"Well... Fu Xuan, please understand a little. People always have some absurd ideas."

Being glared at by Fu Xuan in this state was really too destructive.

Fu Xuan snorted softly, then lay back down and stopped talking.

However, the thigh under Lin Shuang's palm gradually relaxed following the rhythm of her breathing.

In this way, the massage can proceed smoothly.

…

About half a system time had passed.

Fu Xuan, sweating profusely, lay on the bed, trembling slightly and breathing heavily.

At this time, Fu Xuan's skirt had been mostly removed, and her white back was soaked with sweat, reflecting the light from the window, shining brightly.

Seeing this, Lin Shuang took the bath towel prepared nearby and put it on Fu Xuan as a coat.

"How does it feel?"

"It's... a very good experience. I'm... a little sleepy."

As she spoke, Fu Xuan even lay on the bed and yawned loudly. After relaxing, the remaining fatigue drove her to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Seeing Fu Xuan rubbing her eyes and forcing herself to get up from the bed, her body loosely covered by a bath towel, looked incredibly seductive.

Especially the white pantyhose soaked with sweat, the slightly transparent texture is particularly charming.

Lin Shuang coughed dryly and took advantage of Fu Xuan's sleepiness and not noticing her gaze to speak:

"Then I'll be leaving first. Fu Xuan, you can go to bed early?"

"Ah...well, I don't have any extra rooms here, so I won't let you stay here. Good night."

"Good night, Fu Xuan."

Seeing that Fu Xuan was still conscious, Lin Shuang packed up and left Fu Xuan's house alone.

Acheron also glanced at Fu Xuan in the room, then tightly gripped her sword and followed Lin Shuang away.