At the Hundred Beast Forest, beside the lake.
Ning Xian'er's pretty face was red as she lay on the mattress and enjoyed Chen An's massage. From time to time, she could not help but moan. Her soft voice sounded full of moisture.
As the atmosphere continued to heat up, Chen An became bolder and bolder.
Whether it was taking advantage of her or not, he had taken advantage of them all.
Ning Xian'er's graceful and exquisite body had already been touched by him from bottom to top, not a single spot was missed.
"Deacon Chen, can you massage my feet more?" Ning Xian'er's voice was soft and a little embarrassed. "Perhaps I've been cultivating too many footwork techniques recently. I feel more relaxed and comfortable if my feet are massaged."
"Holy Maiden, you don't have to be so polite. I'll massage wherever you want."
