Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

Chapter 94 : Methods of Relaxation

"What's this? Could it be a new magic potion?"

After exiting the bathroom, while their bodies were still warm, she proposed to help Yvonne 'relax a bit'.

As for the method of relaxation, it was likely the somewhat suspicious small bottle she held in her hand.

"...It's not that kind of suspicious potion!"

Recalling some unsavory memories, Yvonne opened the bottle cap with a red face to prove herself,

"This is 'essential oil', how about it, want to try?"

She dropped a drop on the back of her hand and extended it towards Yvonne, indicating she could try it.

"It's made from geranium, smells nice, doesn't it?"

The scent of geranium is somewhat similar to rose, though the former has a slightly heavier sweetness, and also carries a hint of lemon and mint-like freshness in its aftermath, preventing it from being too cloying.

The Smolletts, after all, were former nobility and still retained some aristocratic habits.

Moreover, as long as the corresponding raw materials were available, essential oils weren't particularly difficult to make here,

The essential oil was made by Linda, that versatile maid used the distillation method. To care for Lena's health, Linda's room contained various tools and instruments for preparing medicines, resembling a small chemistry laboratory.

The reason for making essential oils was also at Lena's request. Her mother had always liked such fragrances, lighting aromatherapy before sleep every time, saying it aided sleep, so her room always smelled fragrant.

"...Mm, it really does smell nice."

Just taking a whiff, Elsa felt as if she were surrounded by vast fields of flowers. She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration,

"Right, right~ I quite like this scent too, so I wanted you to try it."

She hoped Elsa would also like the things she enjoyed.

"What is this used for?"

Elsa asked curiously. Aromatherapy candles and such were quite common, like in the restaurant where she used to work part-time, but she had never used liquid essential oils like this before.

"This can be used for massage, it's good for the skin."

Essential oils can penetrate the skin through massage, entering the blood vessels and tissues throughout the body, serving to relax blood vessels and promote blood circulation.

Of course, the most important aspect was relieving stress.

The fragrance of essential oils enters the limbic system of the brain, producing pleasant emotions under the aromatic stimulation.

"Want to try it? I'm quite confident in my massage technique..."

Elsa seemed to have been under a lot of one-sided pressure lately, so Yvonne wanted to help her relax and relieve some stress.

To be honest, she had a bit of an ulterior motive,

After all... massage was a way to touch the other person's body openly...

She knew this thought was quite lewd, but it wasn't strange for a girl in the midst of puberty to have such thoughts, right?!

Girls have desires too, it's normal.

Thinking about this, her body, which had cooled down after the bath, began to heat up again.

Wanting to increase skin contact—was somewhat mixed with these impure thoughts. However, it was impossible for Yvonne to say this directly.

"But... is your hand okay, Evie?"

She was still concerned about Yvonne's injury,

"The wound just can't touch water, it's not like I can't move it... A massage of this intensity is no problem."

Seeing her still hesitant, Yvonne took another step forward:

"You helped me bathe... consider this my return gift, okay?"

The idea of 'reciprocity' seemed to finally make her accept.

However, she had another condition,

"Can you teach me how to do this massage later?"

"Oh? You want to learn this?"

Yvonne was somewhat surprised, not expecting her to have such an interest.

After being questioned, Elsa's face turned rosy, showing a rare shyness,

"...It can't just be me enjoying it one-sidedly, I'll massage you in the future too..."

Since it was something she liked, Elsa wanted to learn to like it too.

"........."

How can this child be—so cute!

This reason completely pierced Yvonne's heart,

She had thought Elsa was always very open with her, but in essence, she was still that easily embarrassed protagonist.

This combination of innocence and sensuality was truly too sinful.

However, Yvonne wasn't actually professional... teaching this kind of thing would have to be left to fate.

"Lie down here."

"...Mm."

She blushed as she undid her towel in front of Yvonne.

Having soaked together in the bath for a long time earlier, her skin now had a faint cherry blossom pink hue,

Looking like a plump, juicy peach, making one want to take a bite.

It feels so embarrassing...

After all, wearing nothing, covered only by a towel, being touched directly like this,

The situation might become uncontrollable.

Elsa didn't consider herself particularly ticklish, but being touched by Yvonne made her feel very conscious and sensitive.

After having her lie down, Yvonne quickly assumed the role of a massage therapist:

"Well then—dear customer~ Would you like to start with a facial massage or from the back?"

"Eh~~ Isn't there an option for the front?"

Lying on the bed, resting her head on her arms, she turned back with a smile, subtly adjusting her position. The girl's elastic parts were squeezed and deformed with her small movements.

"...Be serious!!"

Yvonne felt she had truly lost to her, not expecting to be teased to a blushing mess before even starting.

"Hahaha... then let's start with the back."

No longer joking, she lay down properly, leaving her delicate back, like congealed cream, to Yvonne.

To have Evie's beautiful hands caress her face... just thinking about it made her feel blissful enough to ascend,

Such a heavyweight benefit should of course be saved for last!

So let's start from the back.

"Shall we begin?"

"...Mm."

Dropping the essential oil onto her back, an instant cool sensation spread, then Yvonne's hands slowly moved around her shoulder blades, the fragrant aroma immediately filling the entire room.

"Excuse me, customer."

"!!"

For better leverage, this position was necessary.

Separated by a towel, an incredibly soft sensation transmitted from her body,

The bed sank slightly.

Yvonne's legs straddled her waist, sitting on top of her like this.

Elsa's body trembled in surprise at this action,

"Wha- what's wrong? Am I too heavy?"

Yvonne was also a bit uneasy. Although she didn't mean anything by it, this straddling position still gave an inappropriate impression,

"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll get off right away."

Yvonne didn't want to do anything that would make her feel unpleasant.

"No no no—Evie isn't heavy! Not heavy at all!! Please stay sitting on me like this!!"

In her excitement, she blurted out what sounded like a masochistic line,

"But, please give me a heads up next time... okay?"

Suddenly being sat on like this was really bad for her heart.

"...Okay."

With thighs straddling her body,

Yvonne pressed her upper body weight down, her hands gliding and caressing, dancing across her back,

From shoulders to neck, repeatedly moving back and forth, massaging with even pressure.

"Ahh..."

She had thought the sensations on her back would be duller, but unexpectedly, she was quite susceptible, instantly surrendering.

Just having Yvonne's hands rub her back like this a few times had already made her weak.

"Next is the waist, it might be a bit ticklish... don't move too much, okay?"

As she spoke, Elsa could feel Yvonne tightening her legs to stabilize her body, then her thumbs pressed into the small of her back, kneading upwards like dough,

Her fingers lightly caressed Elsa's body, moving downwards to more sensitive areas,

"This spot might hurt a bit—bear with it, okay?"

"—!"

As her fingertips sank in, a more intense sensation assailed her,

A sore, swollen feeling, but it felt good,

Her hands unconsciously gripped the sheets, toes curling involuntarily,

"Huu... ha..."

Pain and pleasure intertwined, causing her to unconsciously make such sounds.

The cool essential oil on her fingertips traced from the lumbar spine all the way to the flanks,

"If this continues... I'm really going to ascend... haa..."

Yvonne was also dazed by her strange reactions.

"Be quieter! If the family hears, they'll think we're doing strange things again!"

Again.

Strange, why did she say 'again'?

"Can't help it... who told Evie's technique... ugh... to be... so amazing... ha."

The words coming from her mouth had become fragmented, seemingly losing herself in the massage,

...Was her massage technique really that good?

"Don't say such easily misunderstood things in that tone!"

Saying such things with a flushed face, unfocused eyes, and heavy breathing, people who didn't know might think Yvonne had done something to her.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Yvonne felt herself becoming strange too.

To cool down these feelings, she applied more essential oil to her hands, rubbing it in.

It was just a wholesome massage after all... really...

......

She seemed to like her even more than she had thought.

If there was something delicious, fun, or interesting, she would want to share it with her immediately.

Wanting to give her the best, wanting to see her smile.

Including now.

Seeing her sad and upset, she wanted to do everything possible to cheer her up,

This is what 'liking' someone is all about, isn't it.

However... there was also a slight desire to tease her mixed in.

"It won't do to ascend just from this much—"

"—Nyaaa!!"

Yvonne grinned mischievously as she placed her oiled fingers back on Elsa's body, allowing her cute cries to stimulate her nerves.

There's still so much more,

From now on, everything—receive it well.

This love.