Liu Chen massaged Duan Qingfeng's leg for a while, and soon her foot started sweating from the pain.
"Alright, that's enough."
As soon as the foot sweats it easily becomes smelly, Liu Chen didn't want to massage a pair of smelly feet, so he tossed her leg back onto the bed.
"Ouch, that hurts! Can't you be a bit gentler?"
Duan Qingfeng's face was stern, but her tone softened a bit as she angrily said, "You're so clueless about girls, you'll never get a girlfriend!"
"I may not understand girls, but I understand women, isn't that enough?"
Liu Chen was standing by the bed, his gaze slanted, and with the lighting just right, he could see the view inside her denim shorts. Wow, it looked blue.
"You!"
At first, Duan Qingfeng didn't notice anything, but after seeing Liu Chen silent and unusually quiet, which didn't match his typical lewd and talkative image, she looked up to find Liu Chen staring at her crotch.
"You pervert! I'm going to kill you!"
