Wei Chengfeng had already been utterly entranced by her, feeling as if his entire body was on fire, and only Su Li, like a splash of water, could extinguish this blaze.
Wei Chengfeng's eyes were already a fiery red, and he nearly gritted his teeth as he said, "You little thing, you are playing with fire, do you know that?"
"Then... does it still hurt?" Su Li's eyes shimmered seductively, her coquettish voice rippling like water waves, trembling at the very tip of Wei Chengfeng's heart.
"It hurts, keep massaging."
Su Li raised her eyebrows, suddenly pressed hard on that spot, and immediately caused Wei Chengfeng to draw in a sharp breath, "Are you trying to murder your own husband?"
Su Li's face was the picture of innocence as she blinked and asked, "Didn't you ask me to massage there? Was I too rough?"
Wei Chengfeng couldn't wait any longer and pulled her directly onto his lap, "You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"Not at all."
