But he was stopped by Li Zhiyan grabbing her ankle.
"Aunt Yin, we are so close and have already done the most intimate things, so there's no need to be shy now. I think treating you is more important."
Yin Xueyang let Li Zhiyan massage her ankle, but she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Both joy and agony.
After a long time, Li Zhiyan finally finished the massage, and by then, Yin Xueyang's swollen ankle had completely returned to normal.
"Aunt Yin, move around and see if it still hurts."
Yin Xueyang stretched out her delicate hand, touched her ankle, and found the pain and swelling had completely disappeared.
Her heart was also amazed at the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.
Then, Yin Xueyang hurriedly walked toward her room.
...
After closing the door and sitting down, she felt very ashamed.
Touching the white sweater on her body, Yin Xueyang felt extremely warm inside.
From childhood to adulthood.
