Seeing her unconscious action, Gu Shimo asked,
"What's wrong? Do you have a sore back?"
"A little."
"Then I'll wash up faster. I'll come out later to give you a massage."
"Brother Shi Mo knows how to massage?" Ye Qingwan smiled mischievously." I'll give you a tip if you massage well.""
"Wait for me!"
Half an hour later, Gu Shimo, who was wrapped in a bathrobe, arrived calmly.
Climbing onto the bed, he sat on her legs and placed his large palms gently on her shoulders.
"Watch me show off my skills today and give you a full massage."
Ye Qingwan giggled and couldn't continue to make notes on the phone. She threw the pen and paper away and stretched her arms comfortably.
He used his fingertips to slowly press down on her shoulder, kneading it deeply and slowly, letting the strength slowly seep through.
Working at a desk for a long time was prone to shoulder and neck discomfort and back pain.
