Bai Xin hummed contentedly, sometimes she even went to get a foot massage for no particular reason, but even the techniques of those veteran teachers didn't compare to Xu Musen's, the young man's technique.
As soon as she said this, Yao Mingyue also opened her eyes, she knew very well that Xu Musen had never learned how to massage feet.
At his age, he is more likely to get foot massages rather than give them; he's just been massaging...
It might even be that he's practicing on his little girlfriend every day now.
Yao Mingyue felt a surge of jealousy, and Xu Musen also subconsciously glanced at Yao Mingyue.
Indeed, he had practiced on girls, but not An Nuannuan, rather it had been with you, Xiao Sickly Cutie.
Xu Musen laughed and shook his head, "It's probably just talent, I was born with a knack for taking care of people."
"Oh, giving you a compliment and... hmm~"
A pressure point was pressed, and Bai Xin hummed in comfort once again, her breath not quite controlled, making that moan sound… somewhat seductive.
Next to her, Liu Rushuang clicked her tongue in amusement.
With a blush on her face, Bai Xin still felt somewhat ashamed, retracting her foot, "Alright, that's enough for now."
She had never believed the massages in TV shows were that comfortable, but today she had started to believe it.
Even though he was still a young boy, how could his palms be so warm and strong...
Back to sitting at the mahjong table.
In this round, Liu Rushuang and Bai Xin were so in tune that they intentionally lost, just to let Yao Mingyue win the game.
As a result, accommodating others...
Xu Musen cleared his throat and pushed forward the tiles in his hand.
Xu Musen had a streak of good luck this round, but of course, it was also because Liu Rushuang and Bai Xin were purposely losing.
His gaze swept over them one by one.
All the cards were laid out.
Liu Rushuang looked at her own dismal tiles, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly. She had intended to let her daughter win more, but inadvertently went overboard, and now she ended up with the lowest score.
Liu Rushuang glanced at her daughter, grinning sheepishly, "Daughter, do you believe I did it all for you?"
Yao Mingyue kept a calm exterior, but inside she was ready to flip the mahjong table!
Why did it feel like the women around Xu Musen, whoever they were, always managed to one-up her?
Darn fate, you're too biased!
"Okay, but I haven't given a massage for a long time. Don't blame me if I accidentally hurt you later," said Liu Rushuang, determined to let her daughter win a round quickly.
"What do you mean, no one has given you a massage for a long time? Am I not a person?" Bai Xin interjected, upset.
"That thing you do can hardly be called a massage; it felt like a little puppy was scratching all over me," Liu Rushuang retorted, easily sparing no mercy on her friend.
"You're the one acting like a dog, I'll scratch you to death next time!" Bai Xin bit back, yet her words inadvertently confirmed the scrabbling suspicion.
Xu Musen smiled, feeling that nobody seemed to get the better of Liu Rushuang.
Xu Musen obediently went to lie down on a lounge chair at the side. He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but the lounge chair seemed to still retain some warmth and lingering fragrance.
Liu Rushuang looked at Xu Musen lying on the chair, realizing how tall he had grown, how broad his back had become, exuding the kind of security that a grown man could provide.
She extended her hand and gently pressed it on Xu Musen's back, feeling the well-defined muscles beneath. Just like men, women tend to go for a certain type of body as they age.
No longer preferring slender and skinny figures, they start seeking the sense of security that comes with fullness and muscles.
To Liu Rushuang, Xu Musen truly was the mother-in-law's darling; the more she looked, the more she liked him.
What she didn't know was whether he could continue walking with Yao Mingyue in the future...
"Is the pressure alright?" Liu Rushuang asked with a smile.
Xu Musen dared not move at all, just nodding vigorously.
"Mom, I think that's enough..."
"No way! You have to accept your losses; skimping is not my style."
Liu Rushuang hummed, then gently pressed Xu Musen's shoulder, stealing a glance at her daughter, who was lost in thought beside her.
She whispered with a light chuckle, "Xiao Sen, can I trouble you with something?"
"Is it to deliberately lose to Ming Yue later?" Xu Musen guessed without any prompting.
"Heh, Xiao Sen, you're so clever. Since you've guessed it, I won't beat around the bush. Otherwise, you know how jealous Ming Yue can get, and I can't stop her," Liu Rushuang admitted with a smile, her soft fingertips gently twisting his ear.
Just like she would tease him when he was younger.
Yao Mingyue's jealousy started at a young age. Xu Musen actually used to love following Liu Rushuang around.
Compared to his own mother, Auntie Liu was naturally more gentle and knew how to play with kids. Whatever Xu Musen wanted to eat or play with, she would buy it for him.
That's why Xu Musen loved to stick with Liu Rushuang, which made the little tail behind him rather unhappy.
Even sometimes she would tell her mother seriously, "You go play with Dad, don't fight with me over Brother Musen."
Liu Rushuang and her dad would just laugh heartily and give the two kids some change to go out and buy some snacks.
Xu Musen smiled, "I understand."
"Hmm, that's being good," Liu Rushuang nodded in satisfaction, starting to seriously massage Xu Musen.
Liu Rushuang's massage technique and strength were quite good; it felt really comfortable especially after soaking in the hot spring.