<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/66/ShinMinAvi.png)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Shin Min-hee<br/><strong>Element :</strong>Earth<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>Tea House<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>Everyone!<br/><hr/>The tea house girls kneaded her bronze flesh, coaxing her chi to flow, slowly opening her from neck downward along her spine.  The draw and press of fingers faded from individual endeavors to precise pressure points of relief guiding her chi towards the center of her being.  Min-hee gave herself over to the expert hands of the girls and watched her benefactor through lazy lids warm with appreciation.  She met Lin Sung’s gaze reflecting a tawdry image of feminine delight back at herself within its wired frame.<br/><br/>“I have worked in the fields when needed, but the sun has graced me in my travels and left its kisses on my skin.  My order enjoys the touch of nature upon the flesh to test us.” She replied ending in a delighted sigh when light fingers probed the intimate recesses of Min-hee’s seat.  As much as she delighted in the circling pressure and coaxing motions of the tea girls fingers she channeled pleasure to the golden crucible within her a light by the fire of pleasure the tea girls fingers offered her.  Sexual energy could heal if one knew how to withhold release.  Min-hee’s thighs parted ever so slightly to allow the massage to continue un-abated. All the while she watched the scholar’s hungry eyes follow those fingers until the disappeared from her sight. The sliding suction of the dragon cups elicited a moan of pleasure. Her nerves tingling from the massage were set afire by the breath of the dragon along her back, the sensations were overwhelming and wonderfully exhausting.<br/><br/>Lin Sun would not see the smile that spread across her lips.  Her question was hopeful and far from simply studious in nature.  Languidly Min-hee rolled over onto her back allowing the scholar a clear view of her naked body.  She was not embarrassed to be so revealed in front of the scholar or the tea house girls, one of whom massaged her from foot to thigh continue the flow of chi towards the heat burning within and the other placed a dragon cup just above her breasts puckering flesh and slowing drawing it closer and closer to the sensitive ink stained skin…<br/><br/>When the rice paper door flew aside and a group of women burst in.  Min-Hee sat up quickly at the intrusion and locked eyes with the woman she had fought so honorably against not an hour or so before.  With a light popping sound the forgotten dragon cup popped off of her breast and onto the floor shattering the silence as the two women looked into one another’s eyes and Wu Cai rejected what she saw.  Pain clouded Min-hee’s eyes as the woman bolted from the room, she hadn’t expected to be hurt by a woman she had barely met, but the pain lingered like a needle in her eye and a hole in her stomach.  Only after the woman had bolted did she comprehend the words of the young concubine and the emergency of the situation.  She ignored the commentary of the others as it did not bare any importance to the fact that there was a man dying and in need of her help.<br/><br/>“I am sorry Honorable Scholar, but I have to cut the massage short, as I am needed elsewhere.”  Min-hee said, her breasts still puckered from the suction of the dragon glass.  “Feel free to take my place here if you wish.  The massage is quite invigorating.” Still smarting from the rejection Min-hee broke all propriety and planted a lingering kiss on the scholar’s rosebud lips before gathering her clothing.  If you ladies would leave us for a moment, so that I can dress, we can be on our way.”<br/>