Chapter 1092 You’re Hurting Me
- As the manly hands squeezed her shoulders, Lin Hurou frowned and whined softly, “Ouch - ouch! Lightly please, my Little Darling!”
- Li Zhanming had never given any woman a massage—in fact, he had never given anyone a massage—so he had accidentally squeezed her too hard. Now at her behest he continued on a little more gently.
- Now Lin Hurou felt very pleasurable. “Yes, just like that; that feels good,” she sighed, “Here you go, my Little Darling.” Her hand reached behind her and stuffed a wad of money at Li Zhanming.