Yao Ling opened her sleepy eyes and felt how Yao Ying softly touched her back with the tips of his fingers in a sensual way. "What are you doing?" Yao Ling asked in annoyance. She was almost falling asleep blissfully! He woke her up and it made her mood turn sour.
"Just touching my precious wife's body," Yao Ying grinned mischievously. He ignored her little tantrum.
"Ying... I'm tired," Yao Ling whined. "Stop messing around!"
"I'm not messing around with you!" Yao Ying pouted. "After enjoying my service, you want to sleep soundly, huh? Then... what about me?"
"I'll give you a massage too tomorrow," Yao Ling negotiated.
"No... I don't want that!" Yao Ying rejected his offer.
"Then, what do you want?" Yao Ling asked exasperatedly.
"I just want to give you pleasure," Yao Ying grinned wolfishly.
Yao Ling frowned. "But... I'm tired..." She repeated her reasoning once again. Actually, her whole body was better because of the massage, but she was just too shy.