Chapter 100 Have you learned to dance before?

With that embarrassingly intimate sound, Cheng Ying's recently relaxed toes immediately curled up shyly again, covering her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

She was truly mortified, yet how could she resist when Chen Bin's technique was so exceptional that not only did her pain subside, but she also felt incomparable comfort.

Soon, fine beads of sweat appeared on Cheng Ying's forehead. Silencing herself with one hand, her lips also began to bite down.

Chen Bin, smirking internally, asked, "How does it feel, Vice President? How's the pressure of my massage? If it hurts, don't hold back, be sure to tell me."

Cheng Ying nodded, realizing Chen Bin wasn't looking at her, she whispered softly, "Mhm... It's good."

But her "mhm" sounded too much like a moan. Her delicate body involuntarily shivered, and she dared not make any more sounds.