C107 Hands

There was no other way, I couldn't enter Fan Xinyu's room. If I didn't give her a massage, I could only sleep with her, or maybe I could only sleep on that short and narrow sofa. Obviously, I didn't want to choose either of these two options, so I could only submit to this devil's power.

"Come! I'll give you a massage. " This is my best choice now. Massage is my job, not being out of bounds