"Ah! Wei, be gentle, do you want to kill your senior?!"
"Gently! Ouch! Ouch! You little rascal, I was wrong, I really was, I shouldn't have joked about you like that, I shouldn't have been so willful, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"It hurts! There, don't!"
...
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sounds of bones cracking could not be subdued for long before they would sound off once, and even several times in a row.
No matter how much Leng Qianqian begged for mercy, Chen Wei had no intention of holding back.
By the time the full massage was finished, Leng Qianqian lay buried in the couch, her arms dangling...
Completely unresponsive.
In this state, those in the know would realize she had just finished a full-body massage; those not in the know might have thought she'd been assassinated.
Even a corpse couldn't be that quiet.
Several minutes later.
Leng Qianqian finally moved, sitting up cross-legged on the couch, massaging her neck, shoulders, and twisting a bit, creating cracking noises.