This made her anxious. "Maybe others would consider being touched by you an honor, but I definitely wouldn't."
"Don't be so sure, maybe the next second you'll be asking me to 'go easy'." Yu Jingchen's last two words were full of ambiguity.
"That won't happen." No sooner had An Ning's words left her mouth than she screamed in pain. "Ah... it hurts... go easy on me."
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
The driver and the person in the passenger seat both 'snorted' with laughter.
Their boss was truly a man of his word, who would do as he said and never did half-measures.
"If you want to walk tomorrow, then bear with it," Yu Jingchen's large hand showed no tenderness as he massaged An Ning's legs back and forth.
From left to right, from the thighs down to the calves.
An Ning's sore and aching legs became relaxed, and from relaxed they became comfortable, her cries growing softer and more... suggestive.
"Oh... yes, that's it... hmm... harder," An Ning directed comfortably.