C339 Downhill road

Slowly, Zhang Yuan Yuan finally felt Xiao Yi's hands moving around his legs. Immediately, her eyebrows creased as she unhappily said, "This massage of yours even went so far as to massage my toes. I twisted my ankle, not my toes. Xiao Yi, can you please massage more professionally? "

Xiao Yi's face slightly reddened, and said in a crafty manner: "Soft tissue damage, is a large area. So