"Huh, strange, who could it be so late?" Lin Tian wondered.
Apparently, not many people knew about staying at the budget hotel?
"Could it be hotel staff?"
Lin Tian slowly walked towards the door. When he opened it, the person at the door was indeed unexpected.
It turned out to be Chen Moxiang.
"Why are you here?" After Lin Tian asked, he followed up with another question: "How did you know where I'm staying?"
"Do you think it's difficult for to find soone on the Celestial Dragon Continent?" Chen Moxiang didn't bother being polite with Lin Tian and just pushed the door open.
"Hey, hey~!" It was too late for Lin Tian to stop her.
"What? You're not welcoming ?" Chen Moxiang raised her eyebrows.
"How dare I? How could I not welco Mr. Xia?" Lin Tian wore a face full of a forced smile.
"I just don't know why Mr. Xia ca to my room so late?" Lin Tian acted like a frightened little lamb: "I'm a bit scared..."
"I'm not a tigress, what are you afraid of?" Chen Moxiang found it hilarious.
"I'm a man who can't even truss a chicken. If you want to do sothing to , I wouldn't even have the chance to resist!" Lin Tian's lips curled into a fleeting smile.
"Ha!" Chen Moxiang wasn't angry but laughed instead, laughing so hard that Lin Tian found it slightly terrifying.
"Mr. Chen, please stop laughing. You're giving goosebumps!" Lin Tian thought to himself: "I should have known better than to tease you!"
"Lin Tian, you're quite bold, daring to tease even ?" Chen Moxiang sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and stared at him intently.
"How would I dare to tease Mr. Chen!" Lin Tian showed a timid expression.
"Dare not?" Chen Moxiang sneered: "Then what was all that you just said? Sothing you want to do to ?"
"Yeah, I an I wanted to give you a shoulder and foot massage, nothing wrong with that, right?" Lin Tian quickly explained, inspired by a sudden idea.
Clearly, what he said earlier was ambiguous, but under Chen Moxiang's questioning, he quickly changed his tune.
"Just as well, I'm feeling a bit tired, co on over!" Chen Moxiang beckoned him with a finger.
Lin Tian swallowed nervously, an ominous feeling rising in his heart.
It seed like he had unwittingly fallen into Chen Moxiang's trap. Had he known, he wouldn't have been so mouthy earlier.
"Alright, it's my honor to serve Mr. Chen!" Though internally he was extrely reluctant, outwardly Lin Tian had to put on a playful and smiling face.
Chen Moxiang's lips unknowingly curved upward slightly: "Enough with the sweet talk, co and give my shoulders a massage!"
Lin Tian quickly moved behind the sofa, placing his hands on Chen Moxiang's shoulders, rhythmically applying pressure.
"Mm~ A bit harder!" Chen Moxiang's voice sounded with comfort.
"Yes, yes, right there, harder!" Chen Moxiang gave a soft, pleased hum.
"Put so strength into it, didn't you eat?" Chen Moxiang closed her eyes, enjoying Lin Tian's free service.
While Chen Moxiang relished it, Lin Tian wasn't happy. Massaging for free with so many demands?
Honestly, Chen Moxiang's shoulders were really different from Bai Shishi and i Ruyan's. Bai Shishi's shoulders felt incredibly soft to the touch, but Chen Moxiang's felt firm—tight, elastic muscles.
It was clear that Chen Moxiang wasn't just a decorative vase at the Security Managent Institute; she had real strength.
"Feeling better now?" After a round of massage, Lin Tian's forehead was dotted with sweat.
"Much better!" Chen Moxiang shook her neck, making cracking sounds, looking extrely pleased.
"Finally done, I can have a sip of water!" After the free labor, Lin Tian was a bit thirsty.
"Who said we're done?" Chen Moxiang quickly reminded him: "Didn't you say you'd give a shoulder and foot massage?"
"Did I say a foot massage?" Lin Tian looked bewildered, entering a playing-dumb mode.
"Didn't you?" Chen Moxiang's delicate eyebrows arched up: "Need to remind you?"
"No need!" Lin Tian slapped his forehead: "Look at my mory, age really does a number on it, I just said it, and I've already forgotten!"
He had no choice, for Chen Moxiang had just pulled a black gun from her trench coat. If Lin Tian didn't change his tune, it would probably an another round of tornt.
"Let just have so water first!" Lin Tian guzzled down a whole glass of water, unclear if he was truly thirsty or just frightened.
"Once you're done drinking, get started!" Chen Moxiang stood up, took off her black coat, revealing a black shirt and tight black base pants, displaying her explosive figure.
Taking off her black long boots, Chen Moxiang sprawled across the sofa, playfully placing her feet on the sofa armrest, blinking at Lin Tian, the aning clear.
"Do your feet sll?" Lin Tian inexplicably wanted to refuse but didn't know how, so he tried to find a reason.
"I don't think so!" Chen Moxiang paused, then added: "Why not co and sll?"
"Don't disgust !" Lin Tian pretended to be disdainful as he approached the sofa's armrest, looking at Chen Moxiang's black ankle socks. Eventually, he placed his hands on her feet.
Perhaps because she had just removed her shoes, Lin Tian felt a residual warmth from Chen Moxiang's feet, making his palms feel warm.
With both thumbs pressing into the soles of Chen Moxiang's feet, Lin Tian applied a little force. Chen Moxiang imdiately let out a soft shout: "Ah~ It hurts! Be gentle!"
"Okay, okay, I'll be gentle!" This response left Lin Tian speechless. Those who knew understood it was a massage; those who didn't might think sothing else was happening.
Lin Tian slightly reduced the pressure, then continued to gently press on Chen Moxiang's sole.
"Mm~!" Chen Moxiang's voice was full of satisfaction: "Just like that, keep going!"
His hands continually rubbed Chen Moxiang's slightly damp cotton socks, and Lin Tian could even clearly sll a hint of leather. After all, Chen Moxiang had worn leather boots all day, inevitably leaving a leather sll, though fortunately none of sweat.
Seeing Chen Moxiang with her eyes closed, thoroughly enjoying the mont, Lin Tian got annoyed. Late at night, she visited him for a massage?
While she benefitted, he would end up with nothing. Not fair!
Thinking of this, Lin Tian devised a plan to get back at her—sothing most won feared: tickling the soles of their feet. This trick was always foolproof.
His right index finger discreetly grazed Chen Moxiang's sole, then quickly transitioned to massage movents.
Lin Tian could clearly feel, as his finger swiped across her sole, Chen Moxiang's body shivered slightly.
Because the tickling wasn't continuous, Chen Moxiang's reaction wasn't too strong, and Lin Tian quickly resud normal massage after each tickle, making it hard for her to complain.
And so, Lin Tian continued with a tickle then a rub, causing Chen Moxiang, who was enjoying with closed eyes, to start frowning.
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