"Musen, can you be a little gentler, please?"
"Brother, your hands are so warm..."
The small room in the office held a considerable amount of unsaid words.
Liu Rushuang perked up her ears and approached the door to listen. Though it wasn't very clear, as soone who had been there, she felt her ears heat up slightly.
Liu Rushuang was indeed shrewd; how could she not see that the relationship between her daughter and Musen was absolutely tangled at this mont?
Of course, Liu Rushuang wanted her daughter to have a legitimate relationship, but considering her daughter's and Musen's situations, she knew so things couldn't be forced.
But these two kids couldn't just keep it completely secretive, could they?
And with Ming Yue's heart condition, if she were to get pregnant, it would be sowhat risky.
She cleared her throat and pushed the door open as if by chance.
Inside the dimly lit room,
her daughter's hair was slightly disheveled, her originally pale, weary face now flushed with color, her legs placed at the edge of the bed, hugging a pillow in her arms, her facial expression still holding traces of... endurance and enjoynt.
And Xu Musen, he seed to be bending over at the bedside, holding the girl's legs.
"What are you... doing?"
In the dim light, Liu Rushuang's mind drew countless indescribable scenes.
"Ah... Mom, why didn't you knock?"
Yao Mingyue was startled, her expression exactly like that of soone who had just been caught by a family mber during a secret date with a boyfriend.
Xu Musen then turned his head, and it was only now under the light of the bedside lamp that Liu Rushuang could see clearly.
At that mont, Xu Musen was holding the girl's feet in his hands, gently massaging them.
"Mom... Ming Yue felt a bit cold, so I was just helping her warm up her feet by massaging them."
Xu Musen also cleared his throat, feeling sowhat awkward in front of soone else's mother.
"Oh, is that so, haha, Xiao Sen, you're really thoughtful."
Liu Rushuang looked at her daughter's poignant expression.
Mother and daughter had a connection; Yao Mingyue could see what her mother was guessing. Her face flushed as she looked at her mother.
Liu Rushuang laughed and changed the subject.
"Well, I just wanted to see if you had eaten yet. Continue with what you're doing; I'll go to a small eting."
Having said that, Liu Rushuang left, closing the door behind her feeling reassured.
Inside the room, Yao Mingyue wiggled her toes which brightened her complexion considerably.
"It's all your fault, massaging so hard, my mom must have misunderstood!"
"It was clearly you who made those noises."
"It's all you, all you!"
Yao Mingyue switched to an unreasonable mode, almost wanting to stuff her feet into Xu Musen's mouth.
Xu Musen laughed and re-grasped her feet, which were as erratic as two little bunnies, continuing to massage the pressure points on her soles.
"Let her misunderstand; are we, the president Ming Yue, scared of that?"
Yao Mingyue felt her soles warming up; hearing Xu Musen's words, she snorted, "Of course, I'm still a pure girl, while soone is a pervert."
Yao Mingyue was proud, though her words seed to point sothing out specifically to Xu Musen.
"Look at you being able."
Xu Musen tickled her from her angle, and imdiately Yao Mingyue broke out into laughter from the tickles.
"Bad guy, I've discovered you're becoming more and more perverse; do you like feet that much?"
Yao Mingyue always felt that Xu Musen enjoyed massaging her and An Nuannuan's feet a lot.
"I think this is all your fault," Xu Musen laughed lightly.
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Yao Mingyue refused to take the bla for that. She didn't have those strange fetishes, even though she often asked him to massage her feet, which admittedly felt pretty good.
Xu Musen gently pinched her little toes, his tone filled with a hint of reminiscence: "I rember when you were little, your hands and feet would get cold in the winter. When no one was ho, you would co to crying, wanting to soak your feet with . Fearing the cold, you'd want to hold your feet in my belly after soaking them, warming them up; I got diarrhea a few tis from that."
Bringing up the past softened Yao Mingyue's expression even more; her deanor had a hint of a young girl's coyness.
"Back then... you just had to be good to ; I had no other way to get warm."
Yao Mingyue humd, recalling those days when no one was ho, especially during those troubling years. It would get very cold in the house in winter. Unwilling to just warm the ho with the air conditioner for just the two of them, they would cuddle on the sofa for warmth.
Xu Musen would hold her little feet straight against his stomach, indeed, giving him stomach aches from the cold many tis.
Rembering this, Yao Mingyue's expression softened even more: "Silly... that's not why you beca a pervert."
"I'm not a pervert, but holding your feet reminds of that yowling creature, crying that she was so cold, begging Brother Musen to warm her little feet."
Xu Musen spoke while gently holding Yao Mingyue's delicate feet; at this mont, it felt as if she would lt.
Those words were an irresistible coup de grâce for her.
Yao Mingyue felt her eyes getting a bit teary.
"So, it's not feet I like, but that cute little girl from before. I'm not a pervert, but the purest, sunniest, big-hearted boy!"
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