"I'll give you a massage."
"Do you know how to massage?" Zhuang Jing asked with a smile.
Gu Ran's face turned slightly red; his "massage" deserved quotation marks.
"Maybe I swam with the wrong posture today, I'll be fine after a rest, let's call it a day."
"Mm."
Zhuang Jing got out of bed, wrapped in a towel, and went back to the changing room. She took off her white swimsuit and stood under the tropical rainforest-style shower to rinse her body.
The heat in her lower abdomen, the slight swelling of her breasts, had not subsided yet.
[Great Magic] was indeed magic; she had never experienced such a physical reaction, such a longing feeling before.
Maybe she should stop experimenting with [Great Magic] on her body.
With a shift in thought, Zhuang Jing dismissed the idea of giving up. In order to study dreams, if she wasn't willing to pay even this small price, she would never gain anything more in her life.
