Chapter 1720: Chapter 522: Massage in the Tent_4

His mind suddenly flashed back to the scenes in the Moon Well’s Elemental Spring Water.

Not only did he get a clear view back then, but he also fully indulged in the joy of touching.

Hmm… It felt wonderful.

But previously, it was more about going with the flow; moving hands and feet in the hot spring was a small pleasure.

Not to mention the enchanting charm of Madam Mister’s Enchanting Demon Secret Method.

Leonard Churchill of course knew that Sophia Jones didn’t mind.

But bringing it up now seemed as if it would ruin the delicate atmosphere between them.

Leonard Churchill just watched.

Sophia Jones certainly noticed his gaze, right when she was sliding her tight pants down to her knees, exposing large patches of her pale skin to the air.

Since she was sideways, she darted a glance at Leonard Churchill’s intense gaze, raised her eyebrows slightly, and with a teasing tone in her breath, she said: “Hmm?”

Leonard Churchill was caught in the act, but far from hiding, he praised, “Every time I see Aunt Jones’s figure, I think it’s just superb.”

“Hehe.”

Sophia Jones responded with a non-committal laugh.

She took off her pants and started to put on a new outfit, not forgetting to spit out: “You’re getting more and more unrestrained…”

Even though she said that, she didn’t attempt to cover up at all.

The tight pants rolled up slowly, like stockings, gradually from the calves to the thighs, wrapping around the entire slender beautiful legs.

The upper body is cool, and the lower body is gracefully curved, truly gorgeous.

Leonard Churchill simply rested his chin on his hand, watching those undulating contours, and the trembling sway.

Sophia Jones ignored him, put on her clothes, and with a slight smile on her lips, glanced over: Can’t see anymore, can you?

Leonard Churchill responded with a helpless shrug.

The two had a mutual understanding of such spiritual communion.

Leonard Churchill was ready to restrain his restless thoughts, but Sophia Jones seemed to take inspiration, climbed on the soft camp bed and said casually, “Since there’s nothing else, could you massage my shoulders? Wearing armor for days has made my muscles stiff.”

During normal rest times, the two would occasionally massage each other to relieve body stress.

Leonard Churchill eagerly agreed: “Sure.”

He walked over, sat beside Sophia Jones, and started kneading her shoulders.

Curse Power poured in, clearing her meridians, indeed feeling the slightly stiff muscles.

Sophia Jones found it comforting, occasionally letting out a slight moan with her breath.

In the small tent, both enjoyed this leisurely and relaxed interaction.

Even though it was through clothes, the feel of her soft and resilient skin was very clear at his fingertips.

Leonard Churchill pressed along her back, identified the outline of the vest, then moved downwards.

From shoulders down to the waist, then to that perky buttocks…

Because she was lying prone, Sophia Jones’s figure exuded a different kind of charm, with its rolling contours and exceptionally responsive touch.

Their relationship was such; once touched, it felt very natural to do so again.

Leonard Churchill was somewhat infatuated, kneading a few times.

The unique firm responsiveness of a Close Combat Card Master’s hips and legs felt terrific.

Sophia Jones, eyes closed, unaware, complained: “Don’t randomly touch, massage properly…”

Leonard Churchill chuckled, far from being restrained, instead he praised, “I just realized that Aunt Jones’s legs and buttocks feel great…”

Previously, in the Elemental Pool, it was mainly about playing with those grapefruits, he was not too presumptuous.

Now having the opportunity, he just tried it casually.

These words were quite suggestive.

While speaking, he even squeezed a little.

Sophia Jones listened, feeling those bold hands at the root of her thighs, yet still didn’t open her eyes, just chided softly; “You rascal…”

Leonard Churchill smiled without saying a word.

The atmosphere was subtly harmonious; neither felt any discomfort.

Leonard Churchill smoothens her vital meridians with Curse Power all along Sophia Jones’s body, moving from the calves back to her back.

The most important meridians in the human body are near the heart, he also focused pressure there.

But, unlike before, Leonard Churchill teased more this time.

Because Sophia Jones was lying down, her ample bust was squeezed and deformed, a visual delight with a unique feel to the touch.

Sophia Jones also noticed the teasing fingers on her ribcage, and softly grunted, “Hm?”

Leonard Churchill made no effort to hide his intention, boldly stating, “It’s hard to massage through clothes.”

“Heh.”

Listening to that, Sophia Jones chuckled softly.

She clearly understood what he meant and casually replied, “Then should I take off my clothes?”

Leonard Churchill raised his eyebrows, “Is that okay?”

Sophia Jones nonchalantly responded, “Why not? It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.”

As she spoke, she even cooperatively lifted her body to facilitate Leonard Churchill’s access.

“Oh.”

Leonard Churchill slightly smiled, pleased to have permission.

He then unceremoniously lifted her tight top from around her waist.

Sophia Jones helpfully lifted her upper body and arms, then swiftly pulled it off.

Leonard Churchill placed the top beside the bed and casually reached towards her waist again.

Sophia Jones knew what he wanted and teased, “Are the pants inconvenient too?”

“Yes.”

Leonard Churchill spoke as he began to act.

Only then did Sophia Jones open her eyes and glance at him, giving him a dismissive look for his serious demeanor.

Without a word, she slightly lifted her hips to ease his task.

Leonard Churchill pulled the fitted pants to the hipbones, revealing the lines of the small underwear and with a naughty smile, his fingers hooked and pulled–the pristine skin now completely exposed to the air.

Completely uncovered.

Sophia Jones felt a cool sensation and without looking back, she knew what happened. She didn’t stop him, nor did she look at Leonard Churchill, only murmuring under her breath, “You rascal… ”

The only thing covering her beautiful body was a tank top now, Leonard Churchill reached out, Sophia Jones lazily lifted her arm, allowing him to pull it off.

Although they had shared a tent many times and occasionally had moments where clothing changes exposed their bodies,

it had never been like this–completely unclothed.

Maybe because it had become normal in the Elemental Pool, even being naked, Sophia Jones didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, teasing, “This makes it easier now, doesn’t it?”

“Mhm.”

Leonard Churchill smiled in response, now it was truly convenient.

Without the hindrance of clothes, the massage truly faced no obstacles.

The same technique was applied again, from the shoulders and neck, along the spine to the waist… then those large hands lingered a moment on the warm and supple buttocks…

Sophia Jones kept her eyes closed throughout, not speaking, only occasionally feeling some sensitive spots teased, causing a slight smile to appear on her lips.

At some point, Leonard Churchill’s hands were again on her ribcage.

It seemed he wanted to envelop that sweet firmness with his hands, but lying down, it wasn’t very convenient.

Sophia Jones certainly felt that burning warmth, and chuckling to herself, asked, “Should I lie down?”

Leonard Churchill: “Sure.”

Sophia Jones turned and lay down.

The massage had never been done on the front before.

Sophia Jones’ beautiful face held no shyness of a young girl; she just looked at Leonard Churchill as he boldly proceeded, her face wearing a gentle and indifferent smile.

Leonard Churchill, also observing the joyful expression on her face, let his hands not settle for the flat abdomen, but climbed the peaks.

Moments later, Sophia Jones’ typically valorous brows showed a touch of softness, jokingly saying, “This makes it easier now, doesn’t it?”

Leonard Churchill nodded, looking up and down at the voluptuous and unobstructed beautiful figure.

In the tent, an ambiguous and enchanting spring scene unfolded.

Leonard Churchill savored that bone-melting tenderness.

While massaging, Sophia Jones asked, “Do you want to try the Enchanting Demon Secret Method?”

Leonard Churchill knew she didn’t mind, but still somewhat surprised that Aunt Jones would suggest it actively, he asked teasingly, “Can I?”

Sophia Jones seemed to consider it seriously, indifferently saying, “Hmm… I guess there’s nothing wrong. Consider it helping you suppress the Contamination.”

“Okay.”

Leonard Churchill’s expression instantly brightened.

In a moment, the tent was filled with boundless spring colors.