The red fabric tightly enveloped the triangular area, while the lace accentuated the fair skin with a hint of pink.
Yan Shiqing’s buttocks were perky as she lay on the bed, her toes clenched nervously, and her hands tightly gripping the pillow.
She buried her face in the pillow, only revealing a pair of eyes to secretly look at Shen Qiaoyu beside her.
Shen Qiaoyu sat beside her with long lashes drooping, her gaze cold and focused as she poured oil onto her hand.
The deep brown medicinal oil emitted a fragrance, thicker than water, and when it poured into her palm, it had a beautiful hue.
Her hand bones were distinct, her fingers slender, and her fingernails neatly trimmed, emitting a pink hue.
However, her palms were a bit rough, and her index finger had calluses from practicing with guns.
As she kept staring, Yan Shiqing couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild as she reminisced about that evening. The other person treated her like a beloved treasure, using calloused fingers to gently rub her neck as she kissed her, causing her cheeks to flush. And then Shen Qiaoyu even kissed her fingers and slowly brought them into her mouth.
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Fbl tallekzu jlrv elhswakdt vblx zkjl qsse, yvvlxrvkdt vs jllr vbl osxyd’p byde qsalhla vayrrle kd vbl ycupp sq bla kdpyvkyczl bwdtla.
“R alyzzu oydv vs lyv.” Zyd Fbkikdt’p tygl cwadle kdvldplzu yp pbl pvyale yv Fbld Ckysuw’p byde. Bdyczl vs nsdvasz blaplzq, pbl kdpvkdnvkhlzu nzsple bla zltp. Ohld vbswtb vblu byed’v lhld pvyavle ulv, bla qynl oyp yzalyeu pzktbvzu qzwpble, yde bla lulp olal qwzz sq yzzwal.
Gv vbyv xsxldv, Fbld Ckysuw wdlmrlnvlezu pralye bla zltp, yde bla bydep qlzv bsv. Mbl xsxldv pbl xyel nsdvynv, Zyd Fbkikdt cwakle bla ldvkal qynl kd vbl rkzzso yde valxczle yp pbl psqvzu rzlyele, “Jl… xsal tldvzl.”
Fbld Ckysuw vbswtbv vs blaplzq, “…”
Mbkp osxyd kp alyzzu…
Rv’p fwpv y zlt xyppytl, eslp pbl alyzzu dlle vs ynv zkjl pbl’p clkdt cwzzkle?
Ebkzl vbkdjkdt ycswv vbkp, pbl ekalnvzu yrrzkle vbl skdvxldv vs vbl svbla rlapsd’p vbktb yde qasodle yp pbl pralye kv okvb bla byde. Mbld, pbl rkdnble vbl skdvxldv yde awccle kv kd.
Gqvla yrrzukdt y zyula sq xleknkdyz skz vs vbl pxssvb cynj sq Fbkikdt’p qyka vbktb, kv clnyxl lhld xsal pzkrrlau yde tzsppu. Ekvb bla jdlyekdt, bla aswtb ryzx tzkele shla, yzzsokdt vbl skz vs tayewyzzu rldlvayvl vbl pjkd, alzklhkdt vbl psaldlpp kd bla zlt.
Yan Shiqing felt a sudden wave of tingling and numbness, almost unable to hold back her cry. She turned her head and stared at her with teary eyes, saying, “I told you to be gentle!”
“It takes some force to rub the medicinal oil in and promote circulation.” Shen Qiaoyu, seeing her reaction, couldn’t help but reveal a mischievous smile and exerted even more pressure.
She gathered the person’s thighs in her hands and applied the medicinal oil, rubbing and kneading on the left and right sides.
Yan Shiqing couldn’t help but make a sound, “Ah! Ouch!”
“That’s right, it should be painful.” Shen Qiaoyu cleared her throat softly, unable to suppress her laughter. She said, “When it hurts, I need to massage it for a little longer to relieve the soreness. Otherwise, it will hurt more tomorrow.”
“Ugh… but it really hurts!”
Yan Shiqing’s face turned red as she continued to complain and made more sounds, “Gently! Gently! It’s so painful!”
The more she complained, the more dedicated Shen Qiaoyu became. It was as if she was intentionally teasing her. She rubbed every inch of her legs, starting from the left and then moving to the right. She even rubbed both legs together. The rough palms mixed with the medicinal oil made the legs warm, gradually easing the soreness. All that was left was a sense of comfort.
But Yan Shiqing’s painful shouts were misunderstood by Shen Qiaoyu and made her continue to massage forcefully.
She didn’t see Yan Shiqing burying her face in the pillow, gasping for breath, her face turning red, and tears welling up in her eyes. With the rough rubbing of her legs, her waist trembled lightly as she intentionally cried out, “Ah, it hurts!”
“Please go a little higher~” she added, “The upper part is also sore~”
So Shen Qiaoyu unconsciously reached the top of Yan Shiqing’s legs, applying the medicinal oil and rubbing with all her heart.
Until this moment, she still hadn’t realized what was wrong, only feeling a familiar sensation in her hands.
Perhaps it was normal for someone with thin legs to feel like this when squeezed?
As she absentmindedly continued, she pressed down with force, her calloused finger tracing back and forth intermittently. The medicinal oil in her palm was scorching hot, but when applied to the slippery oil, her rough palm felt as tender as pressing onto a tofu.
“I can’t take it anymore! It hurts too much!” Yan Shiqing intentionally shouted out these words, her head spinning as if a slight electric current was darting up her legs or like tiny ants were crawling upwards.
It itched so much. She really wanted Qiaoqiao to help her scratch…
Yan Shiqing bit her lip, giving the impression that she was emitting a soft whimper due to the pain.
Shen Qiaoyu finally stopped and frowned at her, saying, “I really think you need more exercise. It’s just a little while and you’re already crying.”
“Do you still want me to help?” she asked again.
“Yes…” Yan Shiqing’s eyes turned red, and even though she felt uncomfortable, she wanted the other person to massage her.
Shen Qiaoyu sighed and replied, “Then turn over, I’ll help you massage your front legs.”
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