"My wife is so good to me."
"Hmm~"
"Hiss~"
"How's it going, my lady? Is the strength enough?"
Lu Jingzhi used his fingers to press a few acupoints on the soles of her feet according to his memory, with a little force.
Yan An frowned slightly and said coquettishly, "Be gentle!"
"Oh~" Lu Jingzhi quickly reduced his strength and gently caressed the soles of her feet.
"How about this? Does it still hurt?"
Yan An squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying this moment of tranquility and comfort.
"It's okay..." she replied softly.
The corners of Lu Jingzhi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a gentle smile.
"You are so good at massaging, have you ever massaged other women before?" Suddenly, Yan An opened his eyes and stared at Lu Jingzhi.
"Ah?" Lu Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, with innocence and confusion flashing across his face.
"Ah what? Have you ever had a massage with that Miss Ji?"
He raised his hands helplessly and explained, "My lady, I swear to God, I have never pressed anyone's hand."
Yan An crossed his arms over his chest and looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"
Lu Jingzhi nodded quickly: "Of course it's true."
Yan An was still skeptical: "Then why are you so good at it?"
Lu Jingzhi scratched his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Because my father used to massage my mother's feet, I learned some techniques from him."
As he spoke, he gently pinched Yan An's feet and began to press lightly on the soles of her feet with his fingers.
"What do you think? Am I very talented?" Lu Jingzhi asked Yan An with a smug smile on his face.
Yan An couldn't help laughing: "Yes, you are indeed very talented." She felt that Lu Jingzhi's technique was skillful and delicate, which made her feel very comfortable and relaxed.
"Then if you are tired in the future, let me give you a massage."
Yan An nodded, his eyes sparkling with happiness, and he replied gently: "Okay, if I'm tired in the future, I'll rely on you to help me relieve my fatigue."
Lu Jingzhi agreed with a smile, then continued to focus on the movements in his hands, massaging Yan An's feet attentively.
"Well...it's okay. You continue to help me, and I'll help you later." Yan An closed his eyes and enjoyed Lu Jingzhi's service.
Lu Jingzhi was surprised when he heard this and nodded quickly, "Really?"
"Of course, you help me press it, how can I not return the favor?"
"Hehe...that's great."
After he finished speaking, he leaned down, gently held Yan An's feet with both hands, placed them in the basin of water, and then gently massaged her soles and toes with his hands, his movements serious and focused.
The warm water gradually cooled down, and Yan An felt that her feet were being rubbed very comfortably by Lu Jingzhi, which made her relax completely.
Then slowly take the feet out of the basin and place them on the edge of the bed to air dry.
At this time, Lu Jingzhi took out a towel and helped Yan An wipe the water droplets off his feet.
After doing this, he carried the wooden basin back to the bathroom and prepared to pour out the foot washing water.
"Madam, you said you would press it for me, does that still count now?" Lu Jingzhi suddenly asked.
Yan An lay lazily on the bed with his eyes closed, and replied weakly: "Of course, bring the foot washing water over here, and I'll give you a massage."
"Oh…ok."
After a while, Lu Jingzhi brought out another basin of hot water, walked to the bedside, and said to Yan An, "My wife, it's done."
Yan An slowly opened his eyes, sat up, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair arms.
"Then sit by the bed. This is the first time I've washed someone's feet in the hundreds of years since I was born! Even my parents have never enjoyed such treatment." After saying that, she pointed to the edge of the bed.
"Really? I'm going to make a killing then."
"Hmph, that's it."
It was a quiet night with a cold wind.
Suddenly, a pig-slaughtering scream pierced the silent night sky, exceptionally loud.
Yan An retracted his hand and saw that he was biting his lower lip in pain. He asked with concern, "Jingzhi, are you okay? This is my first time pressing it, I don't know how much strength I need to use."
At this moment, he felt his foot being run over by a car.
As the healing power of Magnolia was transmitted to the soles of the feet, the piercing pain finally disappeared.
"Ma'am, you should just lie down on the bed. I can wash myself."
"If not, I'll try again, but I'll hold back this time."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi quickly waved his hand and said, "I can do it myself, just go to bed and sleep."
"No, there is nothing I cannot do in my life."
"this…"
"The Immortal Binding Rope."
Suddenly, Yan An threw out the golden rope and tied him up tightly.
"Be good, don't move."
"Madam...Madam, you are not going to murder your husband, are you?"
Yan An did not respond to him, but sat back and put his little hand into the wooden basin.
Just as Lu Jingzhi closed his eyes and was about to die, he felt a pair of small hands kneading him.
The strength is moderate and the technique is exquisite.
"Wow! Girl, that's amazing."
"Hmph, you looked so reluctant just now." Then, she stopped what she was doing, sighed softly, and pretended to be sad. "Never mind, I guess I'm just tired and my feelings have faded."
"Haha...my wife really loves acting."
Yan An put his hands on his hips and glanced away, "Who's acting? This is the true expression of my heart."
"Ahem...it's my fault just now. Your technique is really superb. Please continue to help me press it."
"I don't want to. I'm going to bed." Yan An pouted.
After saying that, she turned over and lay on the bed, closing her eyes and preparing to fall asleep.
"Hey hey... help me untie myself first." Lu Jingzhi said anxiously.
"I don't want to. Just stay here quietly." Yan An responded lazily.
After a while, Yan An actually fell into a deep sleep. Her hair drooped softly on her face, making her look even more beautiful in the dim candlelight.
Lu Jingzhi was attracted by her peaceful sleeping face, and his gaze stayed on her for a long time. He looked at her for several minutes before coming back to his senses.
"Looks like I have to find a way to break free myself." Lu Jingzhi thought to himself. He then began to mobilize all the profound energy in his body, exerting all his strength to forcibly stretch the rope little by little...
He took back the rope, picked up the wooden basin on the ground, walked outside the door and poured out the foot washing water in it, and finally went back to the bed and lay down.
Lu Jingzhi waved his hand gently, and the candle on the table went out instantly, plunging the whole room into darkness.
Lu Jingzhi lay on his side, his hands gently placed on Yan An's lower abdomen, his cheek against her ear, feeling her breath and body temperature.
Yan An moved, took his big hand and placed it on her chest.
"My lady, you haven't slept yet."
"Yeah, I missed him."
Lu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Who?"
"Stupid, that's him."
Suddenly, she dropped her hand.
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