This woman is doing it on purpose, isn't she!
Wang Dahai cursed inwardly, yet his reaction became even more intense.
Her sitting position was just perfect.
Wang Dahai closed his eyes, refusing to look at her.
But no sooner had he closed his eyes than he felt a fragrant breeze assault him.
Immediately, his body sank.
A soft sensation pressed against his chest.
Even with his eyes closed, he knew it was Wu Qiangwei lying on top of him.
What about the massage we agreed on!
What kind of massage is this!
"I'll massage your temples for you," Wu Qiangwei said, reaching out her small hand to gently press on his temples on both sides.
As she massaged, she said, "Didn't you say you have no feelings for my body?"
Wang Dahai didn't speak as if he hadn't heard her.
"Hey, Wang Dahai."
"What?"
"My butt is a bit sore, can you massage it for me?"
Wang Dahai placed his hand on her buttocks, which were so round and full that a pair of large hands couldn't grasp them all.