"What's wrong? Can't it be done?"
Seeing me bowing my head in silence, Yang Yaxue started to proactively inquire, appearing especially nervous.
"Well... if the injury in that area is severe, it might affect marital affection, and it might even lead to inflammation, causing even more serious consequences."
"So, the swelling must be reduced as soon as possible."
To get her to come to me for a massage, I deliberately exaggerated the severity.
"Of course, a massage can definitely reduce swelling, and it's the quickest method."
"Ah? Is it really that serious?"
Hearing my words, Yang Yaxue's face turned pale, and she became desperate.
"Xu Tian, I... I'm not even married yet, and if I... if I can't do that anymore... what should I do?"
"Please, help me, will you?"
As she spoke, she began to cry.
"Ah... well, okay then."
I sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, I can't see your body, and even if I touch it, it's fine. In our eyes, the blind, touching any part feels the same."