Neulsoop Vice Representative Shin Mi-yun (2)
Tuesday noon.
Tuesdays were Vice Representative Shin Mi-yun’s day off. On this precious holiday that came only once a week, she had been pacing around with her phone in hand for half a day ever since she woke up.
“Haa… Should I really call?”
The number on her phone was the one from the business card that a customer named Jeong Ha-un had handed her the other day.
He claimed to be the representative of a VIP-only aesthetic called Noir Clinic, and he possessed a tall frame and a manly, handsome face.
Handsome men were a common enough sight at Neulsoop, of course. There were so many regular celebrity clients.
While Jeong Ha-un’s looks stood out even among them, what truly made him special was not his appearance but his massage skills.
Seriously… this is amazing.
How could a little massage improve her hair texture and make her shoulder line prettier?
Not only had her shoulder line improved, the heavy, stiff sensation that had been pressing down on her shoulders had vanished completely.
But receiving it at home was a bit…
No, this is In-Home Therapy. Don’t overthink it.
After a long hesitation, Mi-yun pressed the call button on the phone she had been clutching.
The signal rang a few times, and soon a pleasant deep baritone voice came through from the other end.
“Hello. This is Noir Clinic.”
“Uh… Customer Jeong Ha-un?”
“Yes, this is Jeong Ha-un, the clinic’s representative.”
“Ah! Hello, I’m Shin Mi-yun. We met at Neulsoop…. You remember, right?”
“Oh, hello. Of course I remember.”
“Haha… Thank you for remembering. Ha-un, do you have time today? I was wondering if I could receive that In-Home Therapy you mentioned last time…. Is this too sudden? Today is my day off, so I should have made a reservation in advance….”
The moment she heard Ha-un’s voice, Mi-yun found herself rambling and tacking on unnecessary words without realizing it.
Now she was worried.
What if same-day reservations weren’t possible? Maybe she was being a nuisance.
It was something she hadn’t even considered until she made the call.
But Ha-un laughed and readily agreed.
“Not at all. As it happens, my afternoon is free of appointments today. You want the treatment right away, correct?”
“Huh? Yes, yes….”
“Then just give me the address where I should go.”
“…Nonhyeon-dong. Gain Building, 4th floor, unit 3, XX Street, Nonhyeon-dong.”
“Nonhyeon-dong, Gain Building, 4th floor, unit 3. Hmm… It should take about thirty minutes. I’ll be there soon.”
“Yes, please call me when you arrive.”
After the call ended, Mi-yun’s heart began pounding even harder.
She had tried to reassure herself that it was just a massage under the name of In-Home Therapy, but she knew the truth.
In the end, wasn’t she inviting a handsome man into her home?
No matter how much she framed it as a massage.
Don’t be nervous. It’s not like this is the first or second time I’ve let a man in.
Shin Mi-yun was the type who had become even prettier through her own efforts on top of her natural looks. Thanks to her glamorous appearance, men never stopped asking her out.
She had dated several boyfriends, and among them were some she had slept with.
She hadn’t been promiscuous with her body, but she did have experience with men.
For someone with her looks in her late twenties, it was only natural.
So why.
It was just a visit for a massage, so why was she this nervous?
Hooo….
Jeong Ha-un’s face and height, his voice, the sensation of his hands kneading her shoulders during the massage—all of it rose unbidden.
Everything that surfaced when she thought of him was making her tense.
“This isn’t the time. I need to clean the house first….”
She quickly tidied the house where clothes lay strewn about, then checked her own outfit.
What she was wearing now was a comfortable cotton T-shirt and shorts—homewear she put on when alone at home.
Naturally, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Because of that, her slightly protruding nipples left a bulging outline on the cotton tee.
“…This won’t do.”
She considered putting on a bra, then suddenly recalled something Ha-un had said.
When massaging her shoulders, as he pushed the bra strap aside.
If we only consider shoulder health, having no straps at all would be better. But of course, that’s not really an option.
She would wear a bra when going to work, of course, but did she need one for a massage?
Hadn’t he said she should loosen up comfortably, at least while receiving the massage?
But still…
She didn’t want to greet Ha-un with her nipples poking out.
She rummaged through her closet and found something she liked.
“Oh? I had this?”
What Shin Mi-yun pulled out was yoga wear.
It was off-shoulder, fully revealing her shoulder line, and the chest area had built-in pads so that even without a bra it prevented the embarrassing nipple poke-out.
“…Good thing I bought it.”
She had only registered for yoga and never gone back after the first visit.
The yoga outfit she had ambitiously bought had been rotting in her closet, but who knew it would come in handy like this.
She also took out the half-leggings she had bought as a set with the top, put them on, and waited for Ha-un.
Since it was a crop-style top, her navel was visible. The material clung tightly top and bottom, revealing every curve of her body, but these were clothes she would wear for yoga.
She repeated to herself that it was no different from workout clothes, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
Before long—
Ding-dong—
The bell rang, and Shin Mi-yun opened the door.
Finally, a proper real battle.
I headed to Shin Mi-yun’s house while reviewing the secret arts of the Joyful Erotic Demon Magic I had learned so far in my head.
My outfit was a shirt and slacks.
In my bag I had prepared oil along with a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts to change into.
If I proceeded with a proper massage, oil could get on my clothes. I planned to change into the blue short-sleeved outfit that physical therapists wear and then begin the massage.
“Ah, hello, Customer Jeong Ha-un.”
“Haha, hello. Today, Mi-yun is the customer.”
“Ah! That’s right. The ‘customer’ title sticks to my mouth every time I meet people….”
Mi-yun’s house was a newly built two-room villa located in an alley. It had a clean overall feel from being recently constructed, but somehow the clothes hanging on the rack and the state of the vanity were a bit messy.
Looks like she cleaned in a hurry.
More important was Shin Mi-yun’s clothes.
Shin Mi-yun was wearing a tight-fitting crop yoga top and half-leggings. As expected, her slender legs and slim waistline were attractive, but her chest and hips were lacking.
I spoke as I stepped inside.
“Call me Director or Teacher. Whatever’s comfortable.”
“Yes, Teacher Ha-un.”
Hair designers often call each other OO-ssaem, so she must be addressing me that way.
“Then let’s start with a simple consultation. Besides the trapezius reduction and shoulder stiffness you received informally the other day, are there any other painful areas or massage spots you want?”
If I was going to do it, I had to do it properly.
I had no intention of vaguely riding the atmosphere into skinship. That would turn it into seduction for dating rather than a massage.
I needed to clearly show Shin Mi-yun the effects of the erotic arts and make her into a living before-and-after teaching material.
“Uh… my lower back hurts a little too.”
“Lower back pain.”
“My legs a bit as well….”
“You’ve developed some edema in your legs from standing for long periods, I see. Turn around for a moment.”
I deliberately had Shin Mi-yun turn around and felt her calves from behind. It wasn’t a major issue—just the average calf muscle pain that people who stand for long periods feel.
But I had to use this too.
“You wear heels often, right?”
“Yes.”
“When you wear heels, tension is maintained from the Achilles here all the way through the calves to the back of the thighs.”
As I spoke, I naturally placed my hands up to her thighs and pressed firmly—right up to near the fold just below her buttocks.
“Uh, euk…!?”
While Shin Mi-yun was flustered, I quickly continued speaking. I roughly pieced together and spat out things I had learned from watching massage-related videos and materials while staying at home.
“If you stand for long periods in heels, anterior pelvic tilt develops here, up to the pelvis, causing the lower back to arch and posture to collapse.”
“Ah, aah….”
I held her waist with both hands and touched even the erector spinae of her lower back.
The waist area was completely bare skin, so Shin Mi-yun seemed a bit more tense.
“Then shoulders, lower back, pelvis, thighs, calves. We’ll go with full posterior body care. Lie face down on the bed. I’ll change clothes and come out.”
“Oh, change clothes?”
“I can’t do it wearing a shirt, can I? Can I use the bathroom?”
“Yes, yes! Over there.”
Good. I’ve done well up to here.
Next is the real massage.
I have to convert the pleasure Shin Mi-yun feels into internal qi with the Joyful Essence Art, and use the Main Axis Bone technique to relieve shoulder and lower back pain as well as remove leg edema—all of it.
For that, of course, more internal qi than last time will be needed. Meaning I have to make Shin Mi-yun feel even more.
When I changed clothes and came out, Shin Mi-yun was lying face down on the bed.
I sat beside her, placed my hands on her shoulders, and said,
“Now, relax.”
“Yes, hoooo—”
“Your shoulders and neck are starting to knot up again. How about it. This area here. You feel it, right?”
“Ugh…. Yes, euk.”
“Does it hurt?”
“A, a little….”
As expected, when I touched from the neck, mild arousal began to rise.
Start like a normal massage. But gradually expanding the range, I began pushing my fingertips inside her top.
Originally the top was off-shoulder so the shoulder area was bare skin, but now I had pushed my hands in as far as near the shoulder blades inside.
“The scapula and spine here need to be properly aligned to prevent turtle neck.”
“Euk, yeees….”
But putting my hands in from above was an awkward posture.
I pulled my hands out, grabbed both her arms, and lifted them as I said,
“Now, shall we raise the shoulders upward? Like a banzai.”
Shin Mi-yun raised her arms according to my instructions. In that interval I lowered my hands, grabbed the hem of her top, and pulled it up.
“Euk!?”
“I need to massage the lower back, so I’ll just raise it a little.”
I flipped the clothes up to the point where they barely covered her chest, exposing almost her entire back. From the waist up the back I slowly stimulated with my fingertips as if sweeping upward.
What I realized while massaging Shin Mi-yun’s shoulders last time was that even without stimulating the erogenous zones that appear on the Erotic Demon Eyes, the more I broadly touch generally sensitive areas, the higher the arousal level becomes.
“Heuk….”
“Originally, massage treatments work better when the skin is directly contacted.”
“I, is that so?”
“Of course. That’s why many people start in comfortable everyday clothes rather than tight-fitting ones like this when receiving massages. As the treatment progresses, they end up undressing.”
“Ah….”
Shin Mi-yun was briefly surprised at the word undressing. She probably hadn’t thought that far yet.
How I treated other people was of course fabricated, but it was true that direct skin contact makes the effect better.
Because the Joyful Essence Art obtains energy through skin contact and converts it into internal qi.
I continued speaking as if undressing the top was nothing.
“Still, it was good that you didn’t wear a bra. When receiving a massage, if there’s something like that getting in the way, it interferes with the circulation of qi and blood.”
“Heuuuk. Heuk….”
When I slipped my hands along the sides of the ribs from the back and touched near the side of her breasts, Shin Mi-yun’s breathing deepened.
I could feel a faint red energy spreading toward her flanks.
“Hoooook. I, it tickles.”
“Yes, I’ll do this area gently.”
“Yeees… heuk….”
The hands that had gradually come down while massaging reached her waist.
The waistline of the half-leggings that were tight up to above the pelvis. I grabbed that band and
“This line from the lumbar to the pelvis is also important…. There’s anterior pelvic tilt, so just a moment.”
pulled it down.
When I pulled the leggings down to a precarious point where her butt crack was almost visible, Shin Mi-yun turned her head in surprise.
“W, wait, there…!”
“Uh-uh, your posture is breaking. Face forward.”
“Euk, but.”
“Endure it even if it hurts a little.”
When she shows a bit of resistance like this, take one step back.
I deliberately used a strong-pressure massage that caused pain to make her recognize this is a massage.
I pressed down on above the pelvis with my entire forearm, putting my body weight into it.
“Uuuuk…!”
Mi-yun screamed at the sudden strong massage.
Her mind must have cleared.
Rather, the erotic energy was visibly decreasing.
Now.
I relaxed the force again and with both hands grabbed below the pelvis—the buttocks—and gently massaged near the coccyx with my thumbs.
“Good job. You endured well.”
“Hoooeeeuk—”
“Did it hurt a lot?”
“No, a, a little….”
“Originally, loosening the pelvic area is a bit difficult. You have to properly stimulate deep inside, but that’s only included in the special course.”
“Special course?”
“Yes. There’s a course that goes in as an addition to full body care. That requires oil, so it’s hard to receive in the clothes you’re wearing now.”
“Aah. Oil….”
“Yes. I brought oil just in case you wanted to add it, but do you want it?”
“Th, then do I have to change clothes?”
“Usually people undress.”
“Ah.”
Shin Mi-yun flustered again.
The words that she has to take off her clothes seem to be a shock.
Let’s create an escape route naturally.
“But this course is a bit expensive.”
“Uh, how much?”
So she can have time to think using the price as an excuse.
Let’s see. How much would be appropriate.
I have to recoup the cost spent at the hair salon.
“The regular price is 1.2 million, but for Mi-yun, I’ll do it at half price.”
“O, one hundred twenty? Even half is six hundred thousand….”
Shin Mi-yun’s eyes went wide.
1.2 million is certainly an expensive price.
Even at Neulsoop where Shin Mi-yun is vice representative, a proper full setting easily exceeds five or six hundred thousand. Because the target is VIPs.
“There’s still the calves and back of the thighs left, so think about it slowly while receiving the massage.”
I left her room to think and continued the massage.
Right now, Shin Mi-yun’s mind is probably full of worries because of the unexpectedly expensive price.
In the end, she’ll conclude she can’t receive it.
Not that she won’t, but that she can’t.
This changes the mindset.
If she thinks she “can’t” receive it regrettably because of money, people naturally get more anxious and curious.
The fact that “undressing” is essential for the special course has now become an unimportant matter.
If a further discount comes in at a time like this.
“Teacher Ha-un. Looking at it, the special course is a bit….”
“How about this?”
“Eh?”
“If Mi-yun promises to recommend my clinic to other customers, I’ll do it for free this one time.”