Chapter 121

"Hmm?"

Wang Dahai's foot, which was already stepping out, retracted again.

Can what?

"You could, could you massage me a bit?"

Zhao Xue was somewhat infatuated with the physical contact they had just shared and didn't want it to end so soon.

"I didn't think things through, you just finished working out; you do need a massage, otherwise muscles can easily get sore."

Wang Dahai nodded and said, "Go lie down on the couch."

Zhao Xue hummed an acknowledgment, about to stand up, but felt a sudden sourness in her lower abdomen, clearly from overexerting her muscles during the workout.

"What's wrong?" Wang Dahai steadied her.

"My stomach feels a bit sore."

"It's probably because you overdid it just now. I'll carry you over."

He lifted Zhao Xue by her waist; her soft body was not heavy at all, probably just over ninety pounds.

Zhao Xue, held in his arms, curled up like a little kitten, a seductive blush on her face.