"Really?"
"Then, compared to Jiaoyan, who's more tempting?"
"Huh?"
I was dumbfounded by the question and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"Hehe, just teasing you."
She giggled softly, then lay back down. "Alright, start the massage."
I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, slowly sat down at the edge of the bed, reached out my hand, and gently placed it on her shoulder.
Since I was supposed to show my skills, I had to take it seriously.
From top to bottom, not missing a spot.
"Mmm..."
However, after just a few presses, she started to let out those soft moans of comfort, clearly enjoying it.
"Xu Tian, I didn't expect your massage skills to be quite good, impressive."
"Compared to my grandfather, I'm still lacking."
Although I said that, inside, I felt incredibly proud.
"Mmm... That's the right pressure, nice..."
"No wonder Jiaoyan praises you so much. You work at her beauty salon, do you massage her like this every day?"
