Chen Ziyang could feel that the hands massaging him were skilled, quickly allowing him to relax.
The one massaging him from behind was Rui.
Just as Chen Ziyang closed his eyes, intending to settle down and enjoy, he heard the sound of fabric rustling.
Chen Ziyang turned his head, and the sight that met his eyes made him freeze.
Rou had, at some unknown point, shed all her clothes, and her smooth, fair body was now fully exposed before him.
"You..."
Before Chen Ziyang could finish speaking, Rou stepped into the pool.
She sat next to Chen Ziyang, gently lifted one of his legs, and placed it on her body.
"Mr. Chen, let me massage your leg."
Truthfully, though Chen Ziyang had experienced the company of many women, this type of service was a first for him.
Rou was obviously quite bashful, her delicate face nearly blushing with blood, yet she still earnestly massaged his calf.
