"Director Chen, how was that? Was my massage okay? Did it feel good?"
I slightly lifted my head to see her enraptured expression, and I too greatly enjoyed it.
"It was... alright, I guess."
Chen Namei rolled her eyes, displaying an indifferent attitude towards me.
But her unintended moans of pleasure still betrayed her.
It was evident that she was enjoying my massage, yet she didn't want to admit it.
In her eyes, I was a total pervert, which made her dislike me immensely.
Her coming here was mainly to humiliate me, why would she show any appreciation?
However, this wasn't much of a concern for me.
I had encountered women with tougher attitudes, and eventually, they all submitted.
So, I increased my efforts in stimulating the points on the soles of her feet.
"Ah... uh... that feels good, right there, yes, just like that..."
"Mm, harder, a bit harder..."
Finally, she couldn't contain herself and let out an intensely soul-stirring moan, her upper body arching.