This sentence was all too familiar.
The day before, the man had asked her the same question three times.
How could Jiang Zhi answer?
It was too shameful.
Even though the situation now was completely different in nature from yesterday.
But the man seemed determined to tease her. The fascia gun slowly moved up, like an electric current, Wander over her back.
Shang Chi looked at the woman's beautifully curved back, his eyes fiery and deep, with naked desire in the depths.
She never knew how attractive she was.
She thought that by choosing a conservative sports outfit, she could hide her graceful and curvaceous figure.
Little did she know that with her figure, even a piece of sackcloth would be a fatal temptation for him.
Not to mention that the sportswear was all slim - fitting, perfectly outlining her well - proportioned and curvaceous figure.
Shang Chi clenched his back teeth tightly and took a nearly imperceptible deep breath.
His voice lowered a few degrees, with a hint of coaxing, "It's just a massage. If it feels comfortable, you should say so. I'll stay there a little longer."
After what happened yesterday, Jiang Zhi wouldn't believe the man's words so easily.
She clearly said not to press those places, but he insisted.
As a result, the office chair ended up getting dirty in the end...
Jiang Zhi tried to make her voice sound natural, "That's it. Everything feels about the same."
The man's voice was hoarse with a hint of playfulness, "Oh? Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhi felt the fascia gun move up until it stopped at her shoulder.
Then, the man used a little force, and a burst of soreness immediately came from her shoulder. That refreshing feeling rushed straight to her head!
It was almost killing her.
Jiang Zhi knew the man was doing it on purpose, just trying to force her to say those shameful words.
But Jiang Zhi refused to do as he wished. She clenched her teeth and didn't make a sound.
In the end, the one who falls in love first loses.
After about ten seconds, there was still no sound of the woman asking him to stop.
Shang Chi loosened his force a bit, moved the fascia gun to the other shoulder, but the force was still a bit stronger than before.
These were all relaxation acupoints, and it was normal to feel sore. He controlled the force well.
This time, Jiang Zhi really couldn't stand the pain. She turned her head and glared at Shang Chi, whispering, "It hurts."
The woman's voice was soft, as if she was coquettish, angry, or complaining.
Shang Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, turned off the fascia gun, and lay down beside her.
He turned his head to look at her, his eyes meaningful, "Help me press. I'll give you a chance to take revenge."
Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment. Her fox - like eyes were filled with confusion and hesitation, as if she was weighing the truth of the man's words.
"Don't want to?"
Probably seeing that she didn't move for a long time, the man's voice was impatient.
"Yes." This time, Jiang Zhi didn't hesitate. She couldn't let him keep messing with her. She had to take this opportunity to get revenge. He had been making things hard for her just now.
As she spoke, she got up, picked up the fascia gun from the ground, looked at the gear number on it, hesitated for a moment, and finally hardened her heart and turned it to the fourth gear.
Shang Chi watched her little actions, and the corner of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.
Jiang Zhi has been practicing yoga for a long time, so she naturally knows how to use a fascia gun and which acupoints are the most sore.
The man was only wearing a pair of short sports pants, and his two firm and slender legs stretched out beyond the yoga mat.
His smooth - lined back was completely exposed in front of Jiang Zhi.
She had to admit that the man's body proportions were excellent, a rare nine - headed figure.
Her throat felt a little itchy.
She couldn't help but swallow.
Realizing what she had done, she immediately dismissed the Distractionin her mind and pressed the fascia gun against the man's firm calf.
At first, she massaged him normally, trying to make the man relax his vigilance.
Slowly, she began to press on the sore acupoints.
But the man had no reaction at all. He kept his eyes closed the whole time, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.
Jiang Zhi frowned and increased the force in her hands.
The man still had no reaction.
Jiang Zhi looked at the fascia gun in her hand in confusion, then tried it on her own calf.
"Hiss——"
Jiang Zhi couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Now she was even more confused. She took the fascia gun and poked it at the man's back with all her strength.
The man lay there motionless, not even furrowing his brow.
Jiang Zhi found it difficult to exert force from the side. Thinking that the man was asleep anyway, she raised her fair long legs, knelt in a straddling position above the man's back.
She leaned over slightly, propping one hand on the yoga mat and using the other to hold the fascia gun to press the acupoint on the man's shoulder.
Jiang Zhi focused all her attention on the man's shoulder and didn't notice that every breath she took was sprayed on the man's neck.
The man with his eyes closed trembled his eyelashes slightly with each of her breaths, and his Adam's apple also rolled.
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips. Just as she was considering whether to turn it to the highest gear, the wrist holding the fascia gun was suddenly grabbed by the man.
Jiang Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, the man had already turned off the fascia gun.
He turned over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled hard.
Jiang Zhi fell straight onto his chest, meeting his bottomless eyes.
Jiang Zhi thought the man's big reaction was because she hurt him.
She pretended to be calm and said, "You asked me to take revenge."
The man ignored her words, just stared at her deeply, his voice extremely hoarse, "You seduced me first."
As he finished speaking, his big hand clasped the back of her neck and forcefully pressed her lips against his.
As soon as their lips touched, the man couldn't wait to plunge in, curling her lips and sucking heavily.
Jiang Zhi's mind was still stuck on what the man said, letting him take whatever he wanted.
When she finally understood, the air in her mouth had almost been swept away by him, and it was a bit difficult to breathe.
She sobbed and pushed him.
Seeing this, the man kindly let her go.
But she had only taken two breaths when the man hugged her, suddenly rolled over, and pressed her under him.
His thin lips chased after hers again, entangling with her.
Wild and domineering.
When she was on the verge of suffocation, the man's lips finally moved to her ear.
Jiang Zhi panted and asked, "Weren't you asleep?"
Shang Chi kissed her earlobe while whispering, "No."
Although he was really about to fall asleep from waiting, he still had to wait for the little white rabbit to take the bait.
He usually turned the fascia gun to the highest gear, but the woman only turned it to the fourth gear, which was no different from scratching an itch.
He had been extremely patient in lurking and pretending, waiting for this moment to fight back.
The man's denial made Jiang Zhi think of what she had just done, and her face couldn't help but heat up.
But before she could think about it, the man pressed against her.
There was a fire burning in his eyes, and his voice was magnetic and alluring, "Zhi Zhi, it's time to repay the debt you owe me."