Then Lucy heard Li Fei say with a chuckle, "It looks like you're really enjoying it. How about this, I'll give you another massage to let you experience the exquisite techniques of our Chinese massage!"
Hearing his voice, Lucy's lips parted slightly, reluctant to make a sound; she feared that speaking would break the wonderful sensation. She simply nodded her chin gently, responding to Li Fei.
Without hesitation, Li Fei immediately extended his hands to her ankles and began the massage, starting from the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of the foot, moving upwards bit by bit. Her stocking-clad feet felt incredible in his grasp, her bones fine and delicate—a unique pleasure to hold.
She was wearing flesh-colored thigh-high stockings, and Li Fei massaged from her ankle to the top of the stockings, then lifted the hem of her skirt up a bit to continue upward. His movements were smooth, without any hesitation or lingering, touching exactly where he should.
