Although he didn't know how Wang Li would reward him, a strong sense of anticipation still rose in Chen Nan's heart.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions as much as possible.
He focused on massaging Wang Li's chest.
Twenty minutes later.
Chen Nan, gasping for breath, stopped massaging and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, feeling like he was about to collapse.
Massage technique was indeed a test of skill, especially if it involved other parts of the body, where even if the pressure was a bit strong, it wouldn't have a significant impact.
But he was massaging Wang Li's chest, an area that was extremely fragile and sensitive. A slightest mistake could damage the mammary glands.
"Okay, lie down now!" Wang Li said, her face flushed as she got off the bed.
Although Chen Nan didn't know why she wanted him to lie down, he obediently did as she said and lay on the examination room bed.
However.
Even though he lay down.
