I have to say, Zhang Ziyi's lower back is truly beautiful, with curves that were perfect and enticing, provoking boundless imaginations.
Damn, that little butt is almost on par with Jiang Shuying's.
Ye Haochuan let his thoughts wander for a while, took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and then slowly placed his hands on her.
His technique was appropriate in firmness, perfectly grasping the pressure, making Zhang Ziyi feel extremely comfortable.
Suddenly, Ye Haochuan pressed on a spot, and she immediately moaned, feeling a pain that penetrated to the marrow, extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Haochuan then lightened his touch and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"
"Mhm."
"It seems the problem is right here. Bear with it for a bit, I'll massage it a few times, let's get your vertebrae back in place first," Ye Haochuan said.
"It's okay, go on…" Hearing his instructions, Zhang Ziyi lay on the bed, clenched her teeth, and nodded.
Ye Haochuan then continued pressing down.