Thinking of the proposal for Zhang Xiaomeng to perform acupuncture on her, Murong Fenghua subconsciously clenched her legs together.
Her heart thumped wildly, feeling both anticipation and conflict.
The pleasure that finger had brought her was so wonderful it was simply indescribable.
Yet here was Murong Yu, her legitimate girlfriend, and Zhang Xiaomeng had the audacity to contemplate taking advantage of her.
This filled Murong Fenghua with both annoyance and a sense of guilt towards Murong Yu.
After all, her cousin had gone out of her way to bring her boyfriend over to treat her, showing immense care and concern for her well-being.
But now, Zhang Xiaomeng was entangling himself with her in such an ambiguous manner. How could she justify this to Murong Yu's kindly intention?
"Forget it, I'm feeling quite comfortable now."
After a moment of indecision, Murong Fenghua uttered these words.
