Chapter 2: The Soul-Destroying Massage

"Hmm... I'm sorry, Sister Song, it wasn't intentional!"

Tang Feng apologized awkwardly, "We're sitting too close. Otherwise, I'll go sit on the opposite sofa!"

As he spoke, Tang Feng was about to stand up, but Song Yun stopped him with a hand.

"No need, Sister Song likes it snug and close!"

Song Yun said with a mischievous smile, "Tang Feng, if you want your salary, you need to give Sister a massage!"

"A massage? But I don't know how to?"

Tang Feng shook his head.

"It's fine, if you don't know, Sister can teach you!"

Song Yun laughed, "I won't blame you if it's not good!"

For the sake of his salary, Tang Feng could only nod, "Ok then, where should I massage?"

Song Yun pointed to her black silk-clad beautiful legs, "Help me massage my feet, I've been standing all day and they're sore!"

Tang Feng glanced at Song Yun's black silk legs, incredibly white and tender, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, saying, "Alright..."

A look of satisfaction immediately spread across Song Yun's face, "Then let's begin!"

Having said that, Song Yun took off her shoes, lifted her legs, and placed them on Tang Feng's legs, speaking coquettishly, "Come on, little brother, Sister can't wait any longer!"

Song Yun's feet were extremely soft, feeling as if they had no bones, very comfortable to hold in the palm.

Tang Feng felt as if it wasn't a foot he was holding, but rather some other private part.

This caused Tang Feng's blood to boil and his body to react instinctively as he unconsciously sped up the kneading motion with his hands.

"Mmm... Ah... Mmm..."

Song Yun was also uttering intoxicating soft moans.

Tang Feng was startled and quickly stopped, "Sister Song, did I press too hard and hurt you?"

"No, little brother, you're doing very well, continue, don't stop!"

Song Yun said softly, her eyes brimming with desire.

Upon hearing this, Tang Feng immediately continued massaging.

"Mmm... Oh... That feels so good, you're amazing, Tang Feng, Sister Song loves it, mmm..."

Song Yun once again released moans of enjoyment, sounds that were very much like those heard in movies.

Initially, it was already uncomfortable for Tang Feng to massage her, and hearing Song Yun's moans made his body react even more strongly.

But Tang Feng didn't dare to act rashly and had to endure the fire within him as he continued the massage.

"Mmm... Oh... Mmm..."

The more Tang Feng listened, the more uncomfortable he became, his hands unconsciously moving towards Song Yun's softer calf muscles.

Her calves were even softer, the touch more pleasant, and as Tang Feng massaged them, his breathing grew more rapid and his heart rate accelerated.

After a while, Tang Feng couldn't hold back any longer and his hands slowly started moving upwards to her thighs.

At this moment, Song Yun's complexion was flushed, her eyes were dazed, and her face was full of enjoyment.

She felt Tang Feng's hands moving up and didn't stop him, instead becoming even more expectant and enjoying it more.

Her legs began to part slowly, revealing the enticing scene within!

Tang Feng slightly raised his head and caught a full view of that wondrous place.

Instantly, his eyes widened, he was completely fixated, his breathing uncontrollable and rapid.

Inside Song Yu's, it was incredibly lush, barely covered by a thin layer of fabric, noticeably moist, and its contour clearly visible.

It was within reach.

"Little brother... if you like it, you could try reaching for it..."

Song Yun breathed out her fragrance, tempting him in a whisper.

When Tang Feng heard this, he completely lost control of himself, leaned over, and kissed down, sucking on Song Yun's tender lips.

He wildly extracted the aromatic nectar from Song Yun's mouth while his right hand swiftly encircled those two large, ripe, and beautiful melons.

He began to knead them frantically, rubbing them.

"Ah... Mmm... Ah..."

Song Yun trembled all over, her legs wrapping around Tang Feng's waist, desperately pushing upwards.

Stimulating between them both, a place of intense, fiery heat.

Song Yun's area was completely wet, unbearably itchy; she actively grabbed Tang Feng's hand to scratch the itch...