When Gu Xiuxun heard the commotion, she turned her head and saw a muscular man clad in a corset whose body shone with glistening oil, posing for a picture. Hence, she instinctively grew somewhat nervous.
"I don't want him to touch me!"
Gu Xiuxun hurriedly clarified. Given her small body size, she felt like she was a roast duck before a giant. The giant could just casually pinch, and her leg would be torn off.
But after she spoke, she suddenly felt a little regretful. This muscular person with a weird dress sense must have great strength in his large palms. It would surely be very comfortable if he performed the massage on her.
(He doesn't even have the intention to touch you!)
Sun Mo was helpless. Since the genie wasn't going to act, he could only act himself. Speaking of which, this Gu Xiuxun was truly a genius. She could actually maintain her consciousness during her first time enjoying the ancient massaging technique.
"Eh."