"Is it done already?"
Emily Davis asked reflexively, feeling a bit unsatisfied.
After speaking, she realized it might have been inappropriate, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
But it was just too comfortable earlier; the hands on her back seemed to have magical powers, completely unbelievable.
At this moment, she still felt warm all over, indescribably comfortable, and she felt energized, without the fatigue she had before.
"So amazing!"
She murmured, suddenly turning around to grab my hand, examining it closely.
"What are you doing?" I exclaimed in surprise, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Emily's hands were slender, with fair skin, a pair of perfect jade-like hands. As she grabbed them, a soft and warm sensation came through upon touching.
"Your hands, they're quite nice-looking."
After examining for a while, Emily mumbled.
"Hey! What kind of technique did you use, how can it be so magical?" Then she lifted her head, her beautiful eyes staring intently at me.
