Li Chengyun: "..."
Intentional, the little rascal was doing it on purpose, making him watch without being able to partake.
After a while without any movement, Yu Jingrong turned her head to look at him coldly, "Aren't you going to do it? Or don't you know how? Then I'm getting up."
Saying so, she reached for her clothes, indicating she would get dressed and then go to sleep.
Li Chengyun hurriedly placed his hand gently on her shoulder and began to massage her whole body from there, with a good grasp of pressure, light and heavy by turns.
Yu Jingrong closed her eyes, enjoying the comfort.
While massaging, Li Chengyun asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"
He leaned in to kiss her cheek, his movements skilled and natural.
Yu Jingrong raised her hand to push his head away, responding indifferently, "Not bad."
