After satisfying her curiosity, she said her feet were a bit swollen and very sore, and she wanted him to give her a massage.
Pregnant women have it tough, with all sorts of physiological changes and discomforts.
Chen Feng couldn't very well refuse.
So, she lay on the bed, stretched her legs out to Chen Feng, pointed at her ankle and said, "Right here, it's very sore, help me massage it."
Her maternity dress was still a skirt, and the weather in Xiu Zhou was still over twenty degrees in October.
As a result, Chen Feng obediently lifted her snow-white jade-like leg. You can imagine the situation.
Almost an hour later, Chen Feng got off the bed feeling a bit speechless, while Liu Ying had a satisfied look on her face, still lying there, slightly turning her face and squinting her eyes, smiling at him.
"You should rest a bit more, I still have to go check on Hong Xiaodan."
Chen Feng said openly to Liu Ying.
