Li Beijue patiently massaged her for over ten minutes without any hint of impatience, allowing Chi Enen's left arm muscles to gradually relax. Even though there was still some soreness, she knew this was the aftermath of maintaining a pose for too long, resulting in muscle numbness. No amount of massaging could completely solve this.
She shook her arm and said, "Li Beijue, that's enough, I feel much better."
"Are you sure?"
Chi Enen shook her arm again, and with the movement, the numbing sensation lessened, making her feel less uncomfortable than before. She nodded assertively, "I'm sure."
"Good, now it's my turn." With implications.
What did he mean by his turn?
In the next second, Chi Enen realized what he meant by his turn. Her chin was forcibly lifted, and as a mint-flavored, agarwood-scented kiss descended, prying open her lips and teeth, capturing the territory.
