That massage lasted a solid half hour.
Xu Jia wore a face of pure bliss, her comfortable moans, almost incessant.
Her soul-stirring sounds filled Li Chen with pride.
He grabbed a towel and wiped off the remaining ointment from Xu Jia's belly, where the pregnancy stretch marks were noticeably reduced to the naked eye—an obvious effect.
"Darling, what do you think?" Li Chen asked with a beaming smile.
"Oh my God!"
With a fluttering heart, Xu Jia slowly sat up, and when her gaze cautiously landed on her belly, she let out a cry of disbelief.
Being a gynecologist, she knew a thing or two about this stuff.
In her medical career, she had never seen any method completely eradicate postpartum stretch marks.
Yet here was Li Chen, who'd just rubbed some cream on her and massaged her for half an hour, visibly lightening the dense network of marks on her body.
Such effectiveness on the first try.
If they did it a few more times... the thought alone made Xu Jia's heart race.
