Leng Sichen looked up at her, fixating his gaze on her lips swollen from his kisses, and said in a deep tone, "Do you need me to ease your pain?"
Well aware of this allusion, Xia Yuxun immediately glared at him in anger and embarrassment, "Pervert!"
Perhaps because she remembered, Leng Sichen's expression softened a bit, "If I don't make you hurt now, you won't be able to walk tomorrow, and isn't tomorrow important for you?"
After speaking, Leng Sichen switched to the other foot and continued massaging and kneading it.
Xia Yuxun gradually became quiet, only occasionally flinching from the pain, which prompted him to ease his pressure slightly.
Seeing such a proud and indifferent man humbly squatting by her side, doing these things for her, Xia Yuxun pursed her lips and became even more silent.
"There, soak your feet in hot water later."
The moment Leng Sichen let go of her foot, Xia Yuxun immediately hopped up and said, "I'm heading to the study, stay if you like!"
