The Supreme Soldier in the City-Chapter 484 - 494: Attending to the Most Beautiful Woman

James Brown laughed, "Whoever marries you would undoubtedly be the happiest man in the world."

Lucy Campbell chuckled softly and said, "Really, if you married me, would you feel the happiest?"

James Brown took it as a joke and replied with a laugh, "I’m not qualified to marry you."

"Haha, I’m just making a point, aren’t I? Think about it, would you be happy marrying me just because of my status and looks, or happier marrying someone who would take care of you?"

James Brown thought about it. Truthfully, being with Emma Campbell was the happiest; Emma always took care of him, attended to his needs, so thoroughly that it felt perfect. Being with Gina Lopez, the company CEO, the sense of happiness was significantly less, although Gina had changed a lot recently and learned to take care of him too.

"Alright, I admit, I still prefer a woman who can take care of me."

Lucy Campbell chuckled softly and said, "See, there you go, so I need to learn properly! Usually, there’s no one to let me try. Let me practice on you today so I won’t be a novice when I get married and take care of my husband."

Anyway, he was bored. Since Lucy had this request, James Brown agreed, laughed, and said, "What do you want to practice?"

Lucy Campbell pushed James Brown’s shoulder and said, "Lie down first."

James Brown kicked off his shoes and lay happily on the bed. Lucy Campbell also took off her shoes, came to James’ side, and with legs astride, sat down, looking down at him, smiling, and said, "Let me first practice massaging the tired husband’s head."

"Um... could you call me by my name?"

"No, I’m learning to serve my husband, I must get into the role, otherwise there’s no feeling to it. If I don’t do well, you must point it out, but you can’t laugh at me." Lucy playfully winked at James.

James initially felt awkward, but Lucy’s playful manner made it feel more like a game. These wealthy people sometimes have peculiar habits; this might be Lucy’s peculiar habit. He regarded Lucy as a good friend, so if she wanted to play, he would play along.

"Alright, give a good massage. If it’s not done well, I won’t hesitate to tell you."

"Okay." Lucy immediately nodded vigorously, placing her hands on James’ head once again.

After a few presses, Lucy coquettishly asked, "Hubby, is the pressure okay?"

James shivered. Lucy speaking with such a tone was too impactful; even women famous for their beauty couldn’t match Lucy’s little demoness-like tone.

"A little heavier would be better."

"Hubby, is this better?"

"Better."

"Hubby, is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

Every time Lucy spoke, she preceded it by calling him "hubby." At first, James felt awkward, but hearing it repeatedly, he grew accustomed and even felt a unique sense of achievement, even though with Lucy, this was just a game. Making her, SSUP Country’s top beauty, call him "hubby" was something countless men would envy.

"Hubby, turn over, let me massage your shoulders." Lucy removed her hand from James’ head and lightly pushed him.

James was thoroughly enjoying it at this point. Lucy’s small hands massaged his shoulders, then his waist, her soft hands providing indescribable comfort. The scent of Lucy’s fragrance mixed with her heavenly voice made it feel like being served in a fairy palace.

"Hey, hey, this spot doesn’t need massaging, right?" As Lucy placed her hand on James’ butt, he quickly twisted and shouted.

Lucy chuckled softly and said, "Hubby, I’m massaging your legs, this spot needs a rub too."

"Hey, why do I feel like you’re taking advantage of me?" John Brown joked.

But this joke really hit the mark; Lucy Campbell was indeed taking advantage of James Brown. She liked James Brown and was now at a point where she was utterly immersed; she couldn’t express it openly, so she could only get close to James through these subtle means. Her small hand on James Brown’s body already made her feel very satisfied, and pressing on James Brown’s butt made her feel an extreme excitement.

When a man touches a woman’s body, he often feels excited, while a woman touching a man usually feels embarrassed on the surface and sometimes even angry. But undeniably, they also feel a certain excitement; like Lucy Campbell, who loves James Brown, touching his body, it brings a strong thrill.

As she kept pressing, Lucy inadvertently began to caress. This gradual change made James Brown initially unaware of anything unusual until the comfortable sensation altered his mindset and aroused a sexual impulse. He then realized that it was Lucy Campbell’s little hand doing tricks there.

Turning his head slightly to glance at Lucy Campbell, he found her squinting, her face flushed, but her squinted eyes clearly revealed a light of excitement and intoxication, which left James Brown a bit dumbfounded. What did this mean? What exactly was Lucy Campbell doing?

Lucy Campbell’s expression became awkward, probably feeling John Brown’s gaze, and she said embarrassingly, "Sorry, I was fantasizing that you’re my husband, and my actions got a little frivolous."

When James Brown heard Lucy say this, he suddenly understood. Lucy had just said she was temporarily treating him as her husband, probably getting too into the act. Thus, he laughed, "Well, I’m really envious of your husband, to enjoy such an experience—it’s a blessing that’s earned through countless lifetimes."

Lucy Campbell chuckled softly and said, "Well, it’s you who first took advantage."

John Brown chuckled and said, "True, it’s also a blessing earned through fifty lifetimes."

Lucy Campbell was amused by John Brown, laughing, and said, "Then doesn’t that mean I also have a blessing earned through fifty lifetimes to serve you?"

James gave her a thumbs-up and said, "Lucy, just for that reason, you are excellent. Talking to you always makes a man feel comfortable from the inside out. Men value face, and you can always elevate that face to the highest point skillfully."

"I’m not doing it on purpose; for your own husband, you have to give face, right? Hurting your husband’s self-esteem is the root cause of discord."

James Brown genuinely admired Lucy Campbell. Despite her high status and exceptional talent, she was humble. In this regard, no one could compare to Lucy.

The two chatted and laughed for a while, then John Brown said, "Are we really going to stay here all night?"

Lucy Campbell turned to look at the door and said, "We can leave, but if we go out now, they might still be waiting to ask us. I think we should wait a bit longer; they’ve drunk quite a bit, and soon they’ll definitely sleep. We could leave at a good time."

John Brown nodded and said, "Then let’s wait. Haha, being in a room with Lucy is also a treat; even if the time is long, it’s absolutely no problem."

As they spoke, John Brown yawned. He had drunk quite a bit today, coupled with Lucy Campbell’s attentive treatment, he felt lazy all over and truly wanted a good rest.

"If you’re sleepy, take a nap, and I’ll wake you when it’s time to go," Lucy Campbell said considerately, seeing John Brown sleepy.

John Brown chuckled heartily and said, "Alright, I’ll nap for a while."

"No problem, I’ll rest too," Lucy Campbell replied, lying down beside John Brown naturally and graciously, without the slightest restraint.

Though John Brown felt a bit awkward sharing a bed with Lucy Campbell, they were really close, so it didn’t seem to matter. Besides, he never felt that kind of manly desire with her; he could only regard her as a good friend, making sharing a bed quite comfortable.

John Brown soon fell asleep, while Lucy Campbell listened to his rhythmic breathing, feeling a kind of indescribable satisfaction. She turned around, looking at John Brown’s straight nose and his defined face; though he wasn’t as handsome as Michael Weber nor had that raw masculine energy, Lucy just liked him more the longer she looked.

Recalling today’s kiss with James Brown, Lucy Campbell was even more intoxicated with bliss. That feeling was truly wonderful, now she wanted to relive it again with John Brown. However, she knew very well that doing so would definitely wake John Brown, and explanations would follow.

She was aware that John Brown did not yet have such feelings for her; if he ever felt them, he’d probably run away. So now she could only hide her feelings for John Brown, gradually revealing them bit by bit, hoping there will be a day when he would understand her affections. By then, she fully believed that John Brown would be utterly inseparable from her.

Lucy Campbell’s rationality truly surpassed ordinary people, especially in emotional matters, where she seemed more wise than foolish as many women do. She was a rare woman yet fell in love with James Brown.

It’s just a pity that now her affection is like a blossom with intent, only to find that flowing water has no heart. Who knows when James Brown will truly feel Lucy Campbell’s profound love and like Lucy Campbell as a person.