Of course, those who are single might not understand the beauty of this kind of thing.

Chen Yifei had just come to understand as well.

Fortunately, I'm no longer single.

Seeing his anxiety, He Runqing was in the mood to joke with him.

As they spent more time together, she became less shy and even offered, "Then, you can rub my stomach for me."

This was a perfect solution for Chen Yifei, mainly because he was curious about how soft a girl's belly was.

It feels so good when I accidentally touch it, so I'm happy to rub it with my hands now. Of course, the most important thing is to help relieve her pain.

Chen Yifei rubbed his hands together to warm them before putting them into the blanket.

"Um……"

Chen Yifei pressed down gently, but he couldn't quite find the right direction.

He Runqing reached in with her soft, white hand: "You put your hand in the wrong place, it's here." She led his hand to the spot where she felt uncomfortable.

He nodded and began to massage in a clockwise direction. He remembered that when he learned Tai Chi in his previous life, he was told that there were acupoints on the abdomen, and massaging them like this would make his body heat up quickly.

Sure enough, she felt much better now.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked as docile as a kitten.

"That's fine, Chen Yifei, thank you!" He Runqing's complexion had improved considerably, and she even had the energy to smile.

"Feeling better? Let me massage you a little more. To prevent discomfort later."

He was very serious, as if he could really help her cure her illness.

Then He Runqing felt his hands getting restless.

She clenched her hands, which were making a mess, and said seriously, "Comrade Chen Yifei, you have impure thoughts."

"Absolutely not!" Chen Yifei denied.

How could she be so clever? She saw through my thoughts as soon as I even had them.