This time, Catherine wasn't wearing stockings, so the sensation of her jade-like feet pressing against Li Zhiyan's stomach felt completely different.
The feeling was a bit cool and refreshing.
It made Li Zhiyan feel an odd surge of excitement—21 out of 10, to be exact. This woman was undeniably wicked to the bone.
But her looks? Absolutely unquestionable. That unique charm of hers always left Li Zhiyan slightly craving more deep inside.
"Li Zhiyan, give me a proper foot massage."
"Later, go clean the toilet thoroughly, and make sure to scrub all the trash bins in the office too."
Catherine's voice brimmed with hatred.
When it came to *that* matter, Catherine's heart simply couldn't get over it.
Li Zhiyan's hands roamed over Catherine's beautiful legs, massaging back and forth. As he continued, Catherine closed her eyes.
This damned Li Zhiyan—his massages really were too relaxing.
