"Mom, you've been walking all day, your feet must be tired, let me give you a foot massage."
"Okay."
"My son is so filial."
Zhou Rongrong stretched out her legs and handed her feet over to Li Zhiyan.
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Being too hasty could backfire.
"Then we need to work even harder..."
Li Zhiyan hadn't finished speaking when Liu Meizhen kissed him.
As a woman, her desire for love was no weaker than Li Zhiyan's, so she took the initiative at this moment.
"Aunt Liu..."
...
After some time, Li Zhiyan gently massaged Liu Meizhen's ankles.
"Aunt Liu, has the soreness in your legs eased a bit?"
Liu Meizhen lay there, enjoying the rare rest, having stood for the entire day.
Her feet felt like they were about to break off; Liu Meizhen regretted wearing high heels when she left the house that day.
"Mhm, much better, Xiao Yan."
"Auntie feels completely relieved now."
"Your Chinese medicine massage skills are truly miraculous."