The Real World 3

Before this, Wen Nannan, because of the various introductions on the brochures, had had many beautiful fantasies about this. But when it had officially started, the feeling of sourness made her realize how deceptive advertisements could be.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!"

"My kneecaps are going to be destroyed!"

These series of tragic screams formed a stark contrast with the person on the bed on the other side of the room.

"Brother Lu, are you not in pain?" Wen Nannan asked him.

"It's alright."

It wasn't just alright, he not only didn't seem to be in pain, but also seemed like he was enjoying it.

"Ugh!" Wen Nannan covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying out. "Brother Lu, can we change people?"

She wanted to be massaged by the person who had been massaging Lu Huai! She suspected that the woman who had been massaging her was a former dough kneader. Otherwise, her technique wouldn't be so strong.

Lu Huai glanced at her, and then agreed.