Bai Bingbing's problem seemed to be that her bones and tendons were bruised, causing the tendons to shift out of place.
"Bingbing, I'll give you a massage first, it might hurt a little bit at the beginning,"
"but if you can bear with it, it will feel nice afterward,"
Zhang Xiaofan said.
Lying on the couch, Bai Bingbing responded, "Mhm."
She was tall, with legs that were one meter two in length.
Slim and shapely, a perfect creation, they made you desperately want to touch them.
Zhang Xiaofan placed his fingers on her shoulder, which was as smooth as jade.
His fingers then began to dance nimbly.
Like elves dancing.
"Hmmph!"
Pain spread from her shoulder, and Bai Bingbing couldn't help but let out a few stifled groans.
Her face flushed in just a few seconds.
"Xiaofan, it's okay, you can press harder if you're massaging,"
Bai Bingbing said.
"My massage doesn't require much force; it's all about technique and method."
"Alright, now comes the comfortable part."
