Chapter 75 "Dongsheng, I want to kill her.

Cen Dongsheng closed his eyes.

A soft sound of fabric rubbing reached his ears.

On both temples, he felt a cool, soft touch. Sister Zhi Zhen's fingers pressed gently.

"Is the pressure okay?"

"Mmm... I think it could be a bit harder."

He said, his eyes still closed.

Then, indeed, the pressure from both sides of his head increased.

The world was quiet.

In the living room at night, only one lamp was lit. Its dim, yellow light was not enough to fully illuminate the faces of the two sitting on the sofa.

The man lay on the woman's thighs, his eyes closed; the woman, wearing a gentle smile, slightly leaned down and massaged his temples, easing the fatigue.

Although initially startled by Sister Zhi Zhen's initiative, upon actually experiencing it... wasn't this a very warm moment?

"This whole day, you must be tired, huh?"

"Not really..."