"Comfortable?"

"Mm."

Sister Fei's strength control is quite good, and she seems to know how to access certain pressure points. Of course, what Xiaofan enjoys the most is the feeling of her delicate fingers touching his skin.

But as Feng Feifei looks at the scars on Xiaofan's back, she's filled with curiosity.

"Little brother, what's with these scars? You're not even twenty, right? Why do you have so many scars?"

Indeed, most of these scars are shocking, and there are even bullet marks.

"Oh, those are from when I was younger and reckless, often getting into fights with gangs. It's normal to have some scars." Xiaofan haphazardly makes up an excuse.

"Nonsense, do you need guns for fighting?" Feng Feifei clearly recognizes the gunshot wounds.

"That's why you guys need to be more careful, don't provoke dangerous people, it's truly risky." Xiaofan smiles faintly.

Since Xiaofan doesn't want to talk, Feng Feifei doesn't press further; everyone has secrets, including herself. Some secrets are really not meant to be shared with others, no need to be too curious.

Suddenly, her back feels soft, and her body becomes heavier. Xiaofan turns around in surprise.

"S-sister Fei..."

"Huh?"

"Why did you get on top?"

"Huh? Isn't this something men generally like? I've heard the female masseuses here say some clients ask them to do this."

"No, I didn't ask for this."

"I can hear you saying it in your heart. If you really don't like it, I'll get off." Feng Feifei says and starts to get off.

"No, just stay like this, I like it."

"Little rascal..."

Feng Feifei is a mature woman, but she's not someone who does intimate actions casually with just any man.

"Sister Fei..."

"Huh?"

"Actually, I've already decided to stay and help you guys, you don't need to..."

"Do you really think I'm trying to use you, seducing you like this?" Feng Feifei says somewhat unhappily.

"But..."

"Relax, sister is not that kind of lowly woman. Even if something really happens between us, it won't be to seduce or use you."

"Really happens?" Xiaofan mutters.

"Go." Feng Feifei realizes she'd misspoken and quickly gets off Xiaofan: "Turn over, let me stretch your arms."

"Huh? That was nice just now."

"Nice how? You can only take advantage for five minutes, not again." Feng Feifei scolds playfully, insisting on turning Xiaofan's body upright.

This push didn't matter, but once she laid him straight, Feng Feifei immediately realized something was off.

"Why are you like this?"

"You can't completely blame me."

"Who else, then? It's so awkward." Feng Feifei turns her blushing face away.

Men, it's normal. Otherwise, places like Bolan Street wouldn't be so prosperous.

"Don't be so heartless. It was just comfortable and now it's gone?" Xiaofan reluctantly reminisces about the earlier sensation, saying unwillingly.

"Sister is tired too. Another day, okay?"

"Oh, fair enough. How about I give Sister Fei a massage?" Xiaofan suddenly says with a mischievous smile.

"Go away, don't try to take advantage of me underhandedly. Not allowed..." Seeing Xiaofan's smile, Feng Feifei scolds playfully.

"What are you saying, I'm serious. My massage skills are even better than those of massage parlor's top masseuses, handed down from generations, honest, just like my dad said when I was young that if I don't study, I could still drive a taxi, but my grandpa said driving is too tiring, better to learn to run a massage shop."

"Really?"

"Huh? Half-true, half-false. You'll know once you try."

There's some truth mixed in Xiaofan's words. Ye Aotian would never let his skills be reduced to a massage parlor, that's his pride.

"Alright, then—but you can touch where you're allowed to touch, and not what you're not."

"Okay."

Having this man touch her body? Just thinking about it feels a bit unbelievable. Even Feng Feifei hesitated a bit after agreeing. But, this guy, he shouldn't go overboard.

Shouldn't. This word is just a woman's way of guessing from her sixth sense. Although Shen Zhifan gives a somewhat cheeky feeling, it's not the sleazy kind.

A person can reveal their innermost thoughts without showing any unnecessary expression, always hitting the mark without probing further. Right, he doesn't explore answers to the bottom, feeling more mature than herself in this aspect.

"Undress?"

"No. What, can't massage without undressing?"

"You just made me undress earlier. As fairness dictates, shouldn't you let me see back?"

"Get lost, men and women aren't the same. Come, just like this."

"What's the difference, we're just sacks of skin. The mind is most important. Of course, seeing the skin is nice too."

"Oh, stop thinking about improper things, hurry up."

"Okay, wash hands first."

It's strange how these two got to the massage parlor, didn't call for a masseuse, yet they start to massage each other. Strange as it is, Feng Feifei initially didn't believe Xiaofan's skills would be good, after all, he's a rough-and-tumble guy.

If he's just looking for an excuse to take advantage, then Feng Feifei would accept it. But...

"Uh,"

"..."

"Ah."

"Sister Fei, can you not moan so enticingly?"

"Don't stop, don't stop, wow... Where did you learn this massage technique? It's really good." Feng Feifei realizes Xiaofan indeed has some skills.

Of course, he is Ye Aotian's grandson. Ye Aotian, who's Ye Aotian? He's the most outstanding old Chinese doctor within a ten-mile radius. If he doesn't know this massage technique, it would be shameful for his grandfather.

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