"Huff, huff~"
Wu Xiaoyu's mouth was open, continuously exhaling warm breaths, her cheeks flushed.
She lay on Dahai's shoulder, took a good while to catch her breath before gradually regaining some strength.
But Dahai hadn't stopped yet, still firmly rubbing.
"Ugh!"
He let out a deep breath and suddenly squeezed her into his arms.
Their bodies clung together, not leaving any space between.
A few seconds later, Dahai stopped, hugged her body for a long time, and then slowly let go.
Wu Xiaoyu hugged his shoulders and whispered, "Wang, does it feel good?"
"Mhm."
Dahai was a bit embarrassed.
It was supposed to be a massage, how did it turn into this.
He moved Wu Xiaoyu off of him and said, "You should go back and rest."
"Mhm." Wu Xiaoyu fumbled for her clothes in the dark, slowly dressing up, whispering, "Wang, shall we continue the massage tomorrow?"
Dahai hesitated for a moment before softly grunting in agreement.
"I'm going to sleep."
