The Senior Student (female) Is Not Human - Chapter 34
Chapter 34: Massage
“I’ll help you check.”…
Xie Shiwei saw the extremely seductive black eyes of Jiang Xiyao filled with the pure innocence of a child’s curiosity.
The social humiliation she felt from having her “precious little toys” seen, and the heat rushing to her head that almost made her faint, momentarily subsided—
Until Jiang Xiyao casually picked up a purple, externally used item with a rather old-fashioned design from the box.
That happened to be Xie Shiwei’s very first toy.
It originated from one night after browsing some late-night literature. She happened to see a blogger reposting a giveaway, silently registered a new account, and actually won it.
When no one was home, just locking the bedroom door wasn’t enough. Xie Shiwei even hid under the covers, slathering on all the sample packets that came with it.
Finally, amid the exaggerated noise, her body trembling and dripping with sweat, she couldn’t stand it and, because it was too slippery, she couldn’t press the power-off button. In despair, she tossed it out of the covers.
Thud! The heavy, still-buzzing device fell onto the bed.
At that exact moment, her grandmother, who had returned from grocery shopping and was asking, with a little smugness, to guess “what’s for dinner,” knocked on the door. The two thud sounds coincided!
Xie Shiwei thought that was the most socially humiliating moment of her life.
Until now.
Jiang Xiyao precisely pressed the power switch. Her perfect right hand, crafted as meticulously as a master sculpture, held the device that resembled a radio-frequency beauty machine. The concave, body-fitting center was repeatedly brought closer to Xie Shiwei’s lips.
“What exactly is this?”
Xie Shiwei’s head instinctively snapped back!
[While it should indeed kiss my mouth intimately, forcefully, like eating a jelly! Sucking me hard with all its might! It’s not meant to be used HERE!]
Jiang Xiyao raised an eyebrow: “Hmm?”
Seeing the beauty, who still wore that innocent, curious expression, finally move the device away, only to let it hang dangerously in the air, seemingly about to move elsewhere.
Xie Shiwei’s heart leaped.
By the time she realized it, she had already gripped Jiang Xiyao’s wrist and performed an extremely bold action—
She pressed her face onto the object that was creating a loud noise.
“A beauty device!” Xie Shiwei claimed quickly, with a straight face:
“It stimulates facial cell vitality through high-frequency vibration. Look, I’m working and studying now, and I don’t get enough rest. It’s normal to take care of myself a little, right?”
Jiang Xiyao looked at the girl’s face, which had turned crimson from being pressed against the overly intense vibrating object in her hand.
Her expression was meaningful.
Not enough rest? If she bought fewer of these toys, wouldn’t she have more time to rest?
Taking care of herself? Is she sure she’s taking care of the face on top? Or is it used in some niche, treasured area that requires someone else to specifically uncover?
Seeing that Xie Shiwei’s face was nearly vibrated numb, yet she still stubbornly refused to move away, Jiang Xiyao couldn’t bear it anymore. She switched it off first and tossed it back into the box.
As the girl visibly let out a sigh of relief, Jiang Xiyao suddenly pulled out another item.
It had a slender neck, with a rounded, slightly thick head, and the latter half was wider in diameter. When held in the palm, it was about two and a half fingers wide.
The beauty held it, like a limp snake, and shook it side to side. Seeing that its head was very soft and could change angles freely, adjusting its angle of tilt, she then pressed the switch.
Hearing the similar frequency of vibration, she slowly speculated:
“Is this also a beauty device? But this design doesn’t look like one.”
Xie Shiwei: “…”
She suddenly hated her past self, who, relying on the fact that she couldn’t find a girlfriend and didn’t want one, deceptively treated these toys as girlfriends.
And she lived by the motto: “Be generous to your girlfriend, not stingy,” so she would deliberately allocate a few hundred yuan each month to buy new products to reward herself. Now, those rewards had turned into Jiang Xiyao’s “interrogation.”
She familiarly and numbly snatched it from the beauty’s palm, and mimicking Jiang Xiyao’s previous motion, quickly turned the intensity to the highest setting, and slapped it onto her shoulder.
“This is actually a mini massager! When your muscles are sore, you use it to relax the fascia. See how flexible the head is? Perfect for being flung onto any spot on your back that you can’t reach?”
[I’m a genius! Why don’t the merchants hurry up and pay me? I’ve developed such a cool use for it! Humph, an upright person like Sister would never in a million years guess that it’s meant to enter my…]
[It’s a shame, though. Even with its flexibility, it doesn’t look as flexible as Sister’s fingers. Wuwu, it’s still too hard, uncomfortable! Bad review!]
Jiang Xiyao silently scoffed at the custard bun’s loud inner review.
If you’re craving my fingers, just say so! If you won’t even say it, how can I give them to you?
With a grinding-teeth frustration that suggested she was disappointed in her, she insisted on seeing how Xie Shiwei would explain the next item.
So, she pulled out a thin gold chain connected to hollow bells, like old-fashioned clothes pegs, but the opening was thoughtfully wrapped in a layer of soft silicone. She shook it, and in the clear sound of the bells, asked:
“Do you like to use such a dramatic style for hanging clothes?”
Xie Shiwei was wrong, but her voice was strong: “Yes, I saw it was very cheap on Pinduoduo and quite pretty, so I tried it. But it doesn’t clip tight enough to hold clothes, so it was just left in the closet.”
[Hehehe, I lied to you.]
[Actually, I love it! These clips are super useful. I love hearing the ding-a-ling sound when I’m trembling and crying… Oh no, if she shakes it two more times, I’m going to react.]
Xie Shiwei quickly put the pair of clips with red bows and a pretty but fragile gold chain back into the box and looked at Jiang Xiyao with caution:
“Even though they’re idle ‘small junk,’ you’re not allowed to throw them away casually.”
Jiang Xiyao let out a “Hmph.”
She didn’t even bother to pick up the next item. Her fingertip just hovered over one object from a distance, and she automatically heard the girl broadcast another rule from the “Custard Bun User Manual” of play.
“This… this is a mosquito swatter! I was tricked by the product image when I bought it. I thought it was really big, and the cat paw shape was cute, but it’s so small, I can’t use it at all!”
[Sigh, it’s so hard to use it on myself. I heard you can gently pat a flower with it. Too bad I can never make up my mind to do it. I wish I could find a gentle older sister/mother figure who is super mean to me in bed!]
Jiang Xiyao felt that if she listened any longer, she might not be able to resist exposing her.
So, she put the box down and pushed her toward the bathroom: “Alright, your voice sounds tired. Go take a shower. When you come out, I’ll give you a full-body massage and maintenance to help you relax properly.”
Xie Shiwei, who was getting carried away with her elaborate explanations, was abruptly interrupted and felt a little disappointed, feeling she was starting to enjoy this game of teasing the beautiful idiot.
But when she heard the second half of the sentence, she couldn’t help but freeze: “F-Full-body massage?”
Her gaze, tinged with a certain fear, instinctively flickered toward the box.
The next second, Jiang Xiyao’s smiling face translated her fear into reality: “That’s right. Didn’t you just complain that I cause trouble for you all the time when I go out, and want to chase me away?”
“To be able to stay here, I have to do something you like to please you, right?”
She showed a self-pitying expression as she spoke.
Even the black hair falling from her shoulders exuded a melancholic aura.
Xie Shiwei was almost fooled by her, but then realized and argued vehemently: “I-I wasn’t complaining! I just… anyway, you don’t have to do all this—”
Before she could finish, Jiang Xiyao had already placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her all the way to the bathroom door.
The beauty looked at her with sudden comprehension: “A massage isn’t enough, you want me to help you bathe too, right?”
Xie Shiwei slammed the door shut in a panic.
She didn’t know why. Although they had slept in the same bed, hugging without any clothes on, for two consecutive nights, she still couldn’t be completely clear-headed and fully exposed to Jiang Xiyao for long periods.
She just felt that looking at that body for too long had a mesmerizing, soul-stealing magic.
…
When the sound of water started faintly in the shower.
Jiang Xiyao was outside, opening the skincare gift box Xie Shiwei had brought back.
After twisting the cap off the face cream, a unique, highly recognizable fragrance reached her nostrils. She expressionlessly judged that the fragments inside were ground even finer than the previous box of chocolates.
They were just a hair’s breadth away from being unrecoverable for her.
Once the Painted Skin is born, even if it absorbs enough malice, it is difficult for the unique skin to continue to grow, to become bigger and cover more area.
In most cases, that malice only serves as stitching thread or nourishing balm, making her more beautiful and seductive, allowing the cracked human skin to mend its fissures.
Even though her skin was not afraid of water or fire and couldn’t be completely destroyed, being “stolen” by thieves like this constantly was certainly not pleasant for Jiang Xiyao.
It was one thing that she didn’t want those tainted scraps, but having them stolen directly from her was another matter entirely.
Furthermore—
She thought of the twenty minutes of silence in Xie Shiwei’s inner voice after she entered the Zhou family mansion.
Jiang Xiyao plunged her finger into the fragrant, white, creamy paste, expressionlessly squeezing the mess until it splatted onto the table, recovering the fragments inside. Then, she suddenly let go, letting the ruined paste fall to the floor.
That money-obsessed custard bun would definitely not listen if she told her not to take the Zhou family’s part-time job.
Anyway, when given a choice between money and herself, that person would choose the embrace of money without hesitation.
And she only wants other people’s money, never hers!
“Tsk.”
Jiang Xiyao had made herself angry again.
Just then, she heard her phone vibrate.
Xie Shiwei had rushed to the bathroom without taking her phone. A person saved as “AAA Best Tutor Sister” sent her a message:
“Junior Sister Xie. I heard the Zhou family is traveling and you haven’t tutored for a while. Want me to introduce you to a new part-time job?”
“Are you familiar with the entertainment industry? Do you follow celebrities? Do you want to pick up a celebrity at the airport?”
Jiang Xiyao considered it for two seconds.
A bunch of people who aren’t as good-looking as her, deserving of Xie Shiwei traveling all the way to the airport to wait for them? Dream on!
She angrily picked up the phone to refuse, but got angry again because the phone required a password and facial verification to reply.
Xie Shiwei’s phone didn’t even have her facial information recorded? She didn’t even tell her the password? And even this house! She didn’t record her fingerprint!
…
The girl, who had spent a long time preparing herself psychologically in the bathroom, even scrubbing off a layer of skin, finally emerged slowly.
She immediately saw the black-haired beauty in the center of the living room, whose face had been completely clear skies a moment ago but was now overcast with dark clouds.
Although she didn’t know who had angered her now, Xie Shiwei, who always had a strong sense of self-preservation, instinctively hugged the wall and slowly shuffled away.
Before she could shuffle out of the other’s line of sight, she saw the beauty’s eyes dart toward her:
“Why didn’t you call me when you finished? You took so long. Did you obediently wash every part of your body clean?”
“I’ll help you check.”
The last time Xie Shiwei saw that expression on her was when Jiang Xiyao was relentlessly chasing her around the gym until she was cornered and crying.
Her legs instinctively went weak. As Jiang Xiyao’s shadow fell upon her, she finally caught sight of the opened skincare products by the table.
Xie Shiwei belatedly realized that the last time Sister’s mood was bad and she tormented her was also because she had brought chocolates from the Zhou family, so—
The moment her pink cherry lips were about to open.
They were covered by Jiang Xiyao’s clean hand.
The black-haired beauty leaned in and warned her with a half-smile:
“If you don’t want me to kill you in bed tonight, don’t mention any name other than mine with this mouth.”
Xie Shiwei: “!”
[What kind of ‘kill’? Please don’t let it be the kind of deadly force during a proper massage! Can we change the method? I’ll immediately show you what ‘there’s no field that can be over-plowed, only an ox that can be worked to death’ means!]
Seeing the girl’s eyes light up instantly as her attention shifted, Jiang Xiyao raised an eyebrow and suddenly picked her up horizontally.
She walked toward the bedroom.
On the soft, large bed, which was made with silk bedding, there was a very noticeable large white bath towel.
After placing Xie Shiwei on it, Jiang Xiyao stood in front of the bedside table, unwrapping a wet wipe to clean her hands, and said carelessly:
“Take off your clothes yourself.”
“Don’t move around later, and don’t move outside the towel area and dirty the sheets.”
She was clearly just wiping off the sticky residue of the inferior face cream on her hands.
But in Xie Shiwei’s eyes.
The way the paste-like residue of the white face cream was repeatedly and forcefully spread open by the wet wipe, combined with what she said to her.
It looked so erotic.
Wuwu—
It really looked like the preparations for that kind of activity, even the fingers looked like they were covered in foaming white residue after some lubricating product had been applied.
[Aaaaah, it’s so sexy! I want to crawl out of the towel area and dirty the sheets right now! How will she punish me?]
[Will she spank my butt hard? Then I’ll be sure to know I was wrong… but I won’t change! Hehe! Hurry up and reward me!]
Xie Shiwei was wildly uninhibited inside, but on the surface, she was slowly fumbling with the bathrobe tie.
Until she saw Jiang Xiyao pick up a miniature, oval, quail-egg-sized object with a string attached and walk closer.
Xie Shiwei’s eyes widened: “Wait, Sister, what about the full-body massage you promised?” Is this kind of massage proper?
Jiang Xiyao’s expression was more innocent than hers:
“What? Didn’t you just say that all these vibrating things are for maintenance and stress relief? Do you think this one is too small? Then I’ll change it to a big one.”
Perfect. She didn’t want anything to—
Explore Xie Shiwei’s unvisited warmth before her.
Saying that, she picked up the purple device that first appeared in the box and carefully wiped it: “This one should be okay, right?”
Xie Shiwei: “…”
She felt that if she protested again, Sister would turn on all these messy things and dump them on her.
I’ll just treat it as playing along—
She calmly took off her glasses, buried her flushed face in the pillow, and comforted herself:
Given Jiang Xiyao’s fickle, impatient nature, she’s only curious now.
She’ll probably get tired after rolling that clunky massager over her back a couple of times, decide it’s not fun, and leave.
Just as she was thinking this, she heard a voice behind her:
“Flip over.”
At the same time, the bed dipped. The person sitting next to her said with a half-smile: “Doesn’t beauty and maintenance start with the face on the front?”
Xie Shiwei paused. When she turned over, she frantically reassured herself that she couldn’t see anything, so there was no need to be nervous, and even if she was accidentally touched in a sensitive spot, she just had to endure it.
True enough, the buzzing sound initially spread around her collarbone and even occasionally danced under her jaw.
After her skin got used to the numbness, Xie Shiwei actually found it somewhat comfortable, even feeling a pleasant drowsiness.
Until—
The sudden point of contact startled her. Her whole body spasmed, and she instinctively raised her hands to protect her chest, shrinking and turning away.
“S-Sister?”
Jiang Xiyao pulled her back, forcefully unfolding the curled-up shrimp.
Then, as if suddenly realizing something, she put her glasses on her:
“Where did I touch you?”
“Speaking of which, this area was just pink a moment ago. Why is it red now? And swollen?”
“Look. Compared to the other side, hasn’t it become erect? What’s the reason for this?”
Xie Shiwei: “!”
Aaaaah, why does she have to ask such things!
She desperately shrank her body, shaking her head, refusing to look at the sudden change in her body when it was touched. Yet, the lingering tingling immediately traveled through her flesh to her heart.
“N-N-Nothing! It’s just! It suddenly became too heavy and I’m not used to it! This massager is no good!”
Jiang Xiyao heard her whimpered excuse and didn’t ask further. The vibrating itch, however, started landing capriciously on her shoulder, waist, calf…
Xie Shiwei would subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief every time it landed in a normal area, only to feel disappointed.
Until the buzzing started approaching the dangerous area of her thigh and collarbone, and she became nervous again, neither knowing if it would land nor fearing it would suddenly fall heavily, causing her to tremble and convulse.
Unknowingly, all of Xie Shiwei’s attention was drawn away by Jiang Xiyao’s movements. After a long period of intense focus, when the stimulus was long overdue, and she started to feel fatigued…
She didn’t notice that the slight dampness spreading behind her had already stained a portion of the bath towel a darker color.
But Jiang Xiyao saw it clearly.
The buzzing numbness, which was sometimes far and sometimes near, and which consistently landed on unimportant areas like her shoulder, elbow, and the back of her hand, suddenly shifted its destination—
It quietly touched the source of that dampness.
Xie Shiwei: “!!!”
Like a live fish thrashing on a cutting board, her body instinctively jumped upwards. She opened her lips, thinking she could let out a sharp cry and resistance.
In reality, her eyes were blank and unfocused, and she couldn’t squeeze out a single sound from her throat.
Jiang Xiyao gently but undeniably pressed her back, and at the same time, the force applied to that spot did not loosen at all, even as the wet area on the towel continued to expand.
It took a long while for Xie Shiwei to gasp, taking a deep breath. The first thing she did when she came to was push her away:
“Sister! Sister, no—I can’t… I can’t do this… Take it away! Quick, take it away!”
Jiang Xiyao easily held her in her arms, pressing down on her. Her cool breath fell on the girl’s flushed neck. Feeling the trembling of her body, she asked slowly:
“What is it? What can’t you do? Weren’t you fine a moment ago?”
Xie Shiwei couldn’t handle the continuous stimulation, especially the unbearable pressure after she had just climaxed. Her voice was thick with tears:
“N-No, I don’t want it—! I really don’t want it anymore!”
Jiang Xiyao smiled and licked the tears from the corner of her eye, replying with a spoiled tone: “You’re not allowed to refuse me.”
Xie Shiwei’s mind couldn’t function normally for a moment. She couldn’t understand why a proper massage had devolved into the current situation. She obediently allowed her to lick away the tears on her face.
Then, she used her trembling fingertips to clutch Jiang Xiyao’s wrist:
“Please, please… Sister… Take it away… I-I can’t… At least let me rest for a bit… Please!”
Jiang Xiyao let out an “Mmm,” as if considering.
It wasn’t until she felt the person in her arms let out a small shriek, tense up again, and then suddenly relax with a shiver, that she grudgingly responded:
“If I perform well, will you record my fingerprint for the front door lock?”
The person who could only cry and couldn’t speak nodded vehemently in her arms.
So Jiang Xiyao continued: “Add me as a friend on all your messaging apps?”
The person, who was crying so hard she could barely breathe, nodded with the frequency of a pecking chick.
“Don’t go to the Zhou family for part-time work anymore. I’ll find you a new job?”
Xie Shiwei’s cheekbones were beginning to flush: “I-I’ll agree to all of it! Please take it away! Change to, change to another spot! I’ll break…”
Jiang Xiyao’s voice became even more pleasant: “Then tell me all your passwords—”
The poor sobbing in her arms suddenly stopped.