Their swimsuits were also similar to a bunny girl's outfit.
Gu Ran's heart thumped wildly; he was quite familiar with Yan Hanxiang's body.
"What a pleasure," laughed Yan Hanxiang, "to have a massage from my son in the morning."
"Mmm-hmm," Zhuang Jing let out a laugh.
"Is the technique any good, want to give me a try too?"
"Sure," Zhuang Jing opened her eyes, pretended to get up, and Gu Ran hastily removed his hands and took a step back.
"Forget it, I was just kidding," Yan Hanxiang said with a smile, waving her hand.
She didn't want any physical contact with him until she could confirm Gu Ran's true character.
"Give it a try," Zhuang Jing insisted somewhat forcefully.
Yan Hanxiang wanted to refuse, but then she thought, if that dream was Gu Ran's, this might be a chance to test him.
Consider this: would a man be well-behaved while giving a massage to a woman with whom he had spent such a night?
"All right then," she agreed with a smile.
