Li Peiyu turned around and snuggled into his arms, burying her head deeply, because she felt a little embarrassed about being jealous.
"You are my first man."
"I'm so happy, you've always been mine." Lu Yuzhi gently kissed her hair.
“But I am one of your fifty girlfriends,” Li Peiyu said cautiously.
"How many?"
Fifty
"You overestimate me. How did you calculate fifty?"
"A girlfriend lasts no more than three months, four a year, starting from when you're 24, that's 52 in 13 years."
"By that calculation, you've missed two."
"You bastard, you're too dissolute!" Li Peiyu angrily broke free from Lu Yuzhi's grasp.
"Including you, there are six. Is six in 13 years a lot? One every two years, no more than three months. I'm a man, I need it sometimes too, honey, can you understand me?"
"That's true, there really aren't many."
"Besides, those can't be called girlfriends. At most, they're just ordinary service workers."
Li Peiyu poked her little head out from his arms and said coquettishly, "I'm just an ordinary service worker too."
“You’re still different from them.” Lu Yuzhi was delighted that Li Peiyu was jealous and couldn’t help but tease her.
"What's different?"
"You are a service provider with emotional entanglements."
Li Peiyu was so angry that her face turned red. She raised her fist and punched Lu Yuzhi hard in the chest.
Lu Yuzhi grabbed Li Peiyu's hand, staring at Li Peiyu's face, which was even more vivid with anger, and was momentarily stunned. "I love it when you're jealous."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her without hesitation. The sweetness melted away, and Li Peiyu's body gradually softened. She buried her head in Lu Yuzhi's broad shoulder.
Let's be service providers and serve each other.
Li Peiyu knew perfectly well that it was wishful thinking for her to have a romantic relationship with him given her status.
The service provider, who had romantic entanglements with clients, made a very accurate summary.
That's indeed their relationship. It's a purely service-oriented relationship mixed with a little bit of affection, but that affection doesn't constitute love.
Because this relationship was clearly a sham, predicated on the impossibility of marriage.
Su Wenqing wasn't even worthy of marrying him, so she was even less worthy.
She used to have that inexplicable confidence that she could marry him, but now she's completely clear-headed. She'll never again dream of becoming a wealthy wife.
Lu Yuzhi probably enjoys playing with her, and once he gets tired of it, they'll part ways. She won't be at a disadvantage, because he is indeed quite easy to sleep with.
Let her treat this as a one-sided relationship. Having a man like Lu Yuzhi is a wonderful chapter in her life, so why not?
"Don't overthink it. Let me see your feet." Lu Yuzhi thought she was just jealous because he had other women before, but he didn't know that she really saw him as a servant and that their relationship was something that couldn't be openly discussed.
Li Peiyu obediently stretched out her foot.
A small foot was cradled in Lu Yuzhi's palm. Lu Yuzhi gently removed the sock, "Did you wash your feet tonight?"
"No," Li Peiyu said softly, a blush instantly rising to her cheeks. She subconsciously pulled her feet back, looking quite embarrassed, and anxiously wondered if Lu Yuzhi had caught a whiff of her scent.
"Why are you shrinking back? It doesn't smell at all." Lu Yuzhi tugged at the little foot that was about to retract.
Her feet were delicate, smooth, and warm to the touch, like jade. Her toes were small and neat, like tiny, exquisite jade shoots. Her ankles were slender and graceful, with smooth lines, and her soles were pink and soft, so soft they touched one's heart.
He was completely satisfied with her, and couldn't find a single fault with her.
Lu Yuzhi turned slightly to the side and reached into the small storage box next to the driver's seat. His slender fingers rummaged around inside for a while before taking out a bottle of essential oil that emitted a faint fragrance.
Lu Yu poured the essential oil onto his broad palms and gently rubbed them together to distribute the oil evenly.
Next, Lu Yuzhi gently grasped Li Peiyu's slender ankle, his fingers nimbly tracing the contours of her ankle. Starting from above the ankle, he gently pressed with his thumb, moving slowly along the bone's outline. His index and middle fingers worked in conjunction with his thumb, gently kneading the surrounding muscles to soothe the taut lines.
Then, he covered her ankle with his palm and rotated it clockwise, each press just right, neither causing her pain nor failing to effectively relax her muscles.
His fingers would occasionally brush lightly across the sensitive skin of her ankles, bringing a slight tingling sensation. Occasionally, he would pause for a moment on the acupoints where she felt sore, applying a little more pressure.
Li Peiyu's tense body gradually relaxed, and a tingling sensation spread from her ankles to her whole body.
This massage
That's very professional.
"Does Mr. Lu often massage women's feet? Including myself, Mr. Lu has touched the feet of six women. Is foot massage one of Mr. Lu's various playful acts?" Li Peiyu teased him deliberately, with a hint of sourness.
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll slap you." Lu Yuzhi frowned, his face instantly darkening. Then, Lu Yuzhi's eyes brightened slightly, "If you like fancy play, just say so, I can satisfy you, there's no need to hint at it to me."
"No, I didn't," Li Peiyu quickly denied, suppressing a smile.
She really enjoys creative play.
"Sigh, when a woman says no, she means yes. It's not going to happen today, maybe next time," Lu Yu sighed dramatically.
This evening, after finishing work, Lu Yuzhi went to the hospital to make an appointment with a podiatrist to learn about foot massage.
News of Lu Yuzhi's foot massage quickly spread throughout the hospital.
Upon hearing about this, Liu Yidao went over to tease him, "President Lu, learning foot massage? Who are you planning to massage? You won't end up in bed with someone while you're massaging them, will you?" Liu Yidao had a mischievous smile on his face, his eyes full of teasing.
Lu Yuzhi pressed down on Li Peiyu's feet, remembering Liu Yidao's words. He really wanted to push her onto the bed. But it was raining, and she couldn't go back. He would wait until next time to push her onto the bed.
"I should go back now."
"Mmm," Lu Yuzhi nodded slightly, his slender fingers gently brushing away the stray hairs on her forehead, his eyes filled with deep affection, his heart also filled with reluctance to part.
"But, but how am I supposed to get in?" Li Peiyu suddenly realized that if she wanted to go back, she would have to ring the doorbell. How could she explain being locked out after sneaking out late at night?
Li Peiyu frowned, her face showing anxiety.
"Silly girl, are you only now thinking about the consequences of sneaking out?" Lu Yuzhi gently flicked her nose, his tone full of affection.
"What should we do?" Li Peiyu was sweating with anxiety.
"Let me guess the password." Lu Yuzhi patted her shoulder reassuringly.
"Guessing is too unreliable," Li Peiyu said, biting her lip, her face full of doubt.
"Okay, give it a try. If it doesn't work, then you'll have to come with me."
“Go with you? Wouldn’t that expose us?” Li Peiyu’s eyes widened.
"Let it be exposed, Gu Yanchang should have known sooner."
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