She turned around to look at the man, "It's new... I just feel weird, you know? I'm not used to it."
"Or maybe you have not accepted him wholeheartedly," Mo Yuhan calmly said, "No matter what, I'm there with you."
Tang Li smiled. She knew he sometimes understood her better than herself. It was true; she was neither nor disappointed in him, but her heart has yet to fully accept him.
"You... What are you doing?!"
"Massage," Mo Yuhan softly replied as his fingers swiftly undid the buttons of her blouse.
"This is the fourth time you're doing this in these two days," Tang Li wanted to say something but she lacked words to express her feelings.
Was he sure that it was just a massage and not some torture? Every time he did it, it was like he was seducing her on purpose. And when she was aroused, he would just say 'That's enough for today'.
What enough? His massage? Then, what about her wildly dripping desires?
"Lie down."
