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The main idea is to ask if I have time today; she wants to come to me for a massage.
I must say this woman is really meticulous, she made arrangements with me early on. Even if I have something going on, it’s hard to decline.
So I agreed very readily.
What I didn’t expect was that Wen Xiangyu invited me to her home instead.
Initially, I hesitated a bit, since being at her home doesn’t make me feel as settled as being on my own turf.
After getting my little medicine box and some other things from the massage parlor, I took a taxi to the address she sent me.
When I arrived, I couldn’t help but be amazed by the luxurious villa in front of me.
This villa is also out in the suburbs, it might as well be called a paradise.
After ringing the doorbell, the door opened quickly. When I walked in, I saw Wen Xiangyu wearing an apron and moving dish after dish onto the table.
"Xiao Xu, sorry for making you come over so early. You haven’t had breakfast, have you? Why not make do with what I have here?"
Wen Xiangyu seemed very enthusiastic, hurriedly inviting me over to eat.
I was genuinely quite taken aback.
For such a big sister of the underground world to be so gentle with me, it’s truly incredible.
"Sister Yu, where exactly are you feeling uncomfortable?"
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, I went straight to the point.
Wen Xiangyu sighed helplessly and touched her waist, "Not to hide the truth from you, when I was younger I often liked to do some reckless things, got into fights and hurt my waist. It’s never really healed since then and sometimes it just hurts for a while."
"Hong Ying said your massage acupuncture skills are pretty good, so I wanted to have you try it."
"Of course, this is an old problem, it’s okay if it can’t be cured, as long as you can relieve it a bit."
Hearing these words, I couldn’t help but be stunned.
Thinking about Man Hongying’s background, anyone who’s made a name in the underground world must not be an ordinary person.
It’s inevitable they’d have some bumps and bruises.
"Come on, don’t be so polite, let’s chat while we eat, I’ll tell you about my waist..."
In the following time, we sat together, eating while chatting about her past.
Although I could imagine how remarkable Wen Xiangyu was when she was young, hearing it from her still left me somewhat shocked.
This woman actually practiced martial arts?
We both drank a little, and Wen Xiangyu was only slightly tipsy, looking noble and elegant, even more feminine.
Because of Man Hongying’s connection, she relatively trusted my medical skills, so without saying much, she directly took me upstairs.
"Xiao Xu, wait here, I’ll take a shower first."
With that, Wen Xiangyu walked into the bathroom.
I waited outside for quite a while.
When she came out again, she was only wearing a bath towel, her sexy and enchanting figure was entirely revealed, especially those long, slender, snow-white legs exposed that made me unable to resist glancing twice.
But soon, I was captivated by the scars on her legs.
Wen Xiangyu seemed to notice my different gaze and gave a bitter smile, sitting down on the bed, "What? Do you find them ugly, unsightly?"
"Come on, make me comfortable."
Before I could even fully react, I saw her voluntarily dropping the bath towel, revealing her flawlessly creamy body, making me feel restless, my whole body on fire.
Wen Xiangyu saw my reaction and didn’t seem much embarrassed, just smiled calmly.
In her eyes, I’m just a kid. Compared to those men she deals with, I’m too inexperienced.
Even though I’m only looking at a back, it’s enough to get me excited.
Having interacted with so many women, Wen Xiangyu is truly a first for me.
On her back, there was a small tattoo that looked like a name, though it wasn’t very clear, evidently washed off.
"Sister Yu, did you have a tattoo on your back before?" I asked curiously.
"Yes, it was my husband’s name. After he died, I had it removed," Wen Xiangyu said matter-of-factly.