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Chapter 831 - 411 Campus Date

Chapter 831: Chapter 411 Campus Date

"Uh, uh, uh—"

In the resting area of the President’s office, a groaning sound faintly emanates.

The voice is low and textured, the pitch controlled just right, sounding rhythmically rich, at times high and at times deep, as if containing endless emotions and feelings.

If any company staff happened to hear this sound, with their familiarity with the company’s executives, they would surely guess that the source of this sound is none other than the normally dignified, gentle, intelligent, and elegant Vice President Lin Xinxuan.

After all, in everyone’s eyes, President Xie has always been seen as a proper and elegant professional elite, who would have expected her to make such an unexpectedly resounding voice.

"Gao Jun... I feel much better now, you can stop," Xinxuan’s voice carries a bit of panting and shyness.

At this moment, Gao Jun’s warm and flexible palms are gently massaging around her lower abdomen. Hearing her words, he merely shakes his head slightly and says: "You work too intensively on usual days, long-term like this, impeding blood circulation and venous return, which leads to irregular menstruation and increasingly severe dysmenorrhea. Now the weather is getting colder, yet you dress so thinly, naturally your body feels even worse during your period."

Xinxuan’s face is flushed red, quietly lying flat on the bed.

Her black turtleneck is gently lifted, revealing her slender and tightly held waist.

Her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, tightly encase her long, straight legs and exquisitely petite feet, her toes occasionally curling then stretching out, wordlessly conveying the complex and tangled emotions in her heart at the moment.

Gao Jun, while focused on relieving the severe pain in her abdomen, did not overlook the care for her legs. His right hand follows the meridians, bones, and acupoints along her leg, massaging methodically with a skilled and precise technique. Thanks to his long arms, he handles both tasks without pressure, his hands working seamlessly together, demonstrating professionalism.

"Xinxuan, do you still have blood clots in your menstruation?" Gao Jun asks softly, his tone concerned and natural.

"Stop it!" Lin Xinxuan suddenly covers her burning cheeks with both hands, the private nature of the topic making it incredibly difficult for her to speak, embarrassed as if she wants to find a crack to crawl into.

In fact, deep down she might as well want to sit up and escape this awkward scene right away; however, the waves of comfort and warmth from her body make it difficult for her to leave just like that.

When her period came yesterday, she stayed curled up indoors the entire day without stepping out, thinking she should be fine to work today; little did she know as soon as she stepped outside and breathed the cold air, her abdomen started aching intensely.

When she came to report her work to Gao Jun, her slight discomfort did not escape Gao Jun’s sharp eyes. Gao Jun not only proactively poured her a cup of steaming hot water, but also thoughtfully brought over a blanket to keep her abdomen warm.

Throughout the entire process, Gao Jun’s attentiveness deeply touched her, his every well-timed care and protection displaying the elegance of a gentleman.

Thus, when Gao Jun offered to perform a massage for her, Lin Xinxuan, oddly enough, did not refuse. It must be said that Gao Jun is indeed truthful, his massage skills are of a professional level.

The effects are also apparent, almost immediate. Compared to those so-called professional female therapists in wellness spas, Gao Jun’s skills are countless times superior.

His palms seem to contain a magical warmth, slowly penetrating her skin into her body, making her feel warm all over and so comfortable that she nearly moaned aloud.

The strength of his hands is just right, persistent and powerful, his movements gentle yet even, making her unwittingly immerse herself and hard to extricate, hence occasionally making those embarrassing moans.

"You should remember to exercise more in the future, avoid cold and stimulating food, and make sure to keep warm, understand?"

Gao Jun instructs earnestly.

"I understand," Lin Xinxuan responds softly, her voice carrying a barely noticeable tenderness.

Gao Jun, after a moment’s thought, then says with care, "Let me massage you every day for the next few days; maybe it can completely cure your dysmenorrhea."

He knows well that his health massage skills are extraordinarily effective, and during the massage process, there is a certain chance of triggering special effects that can make the massage recipient’s mind and body feel joyous while eliminating common physical ailments from the body, though he is not quite sure how high this chance is.

"No need, Gao Jun. I have already gone to the hospital for a thorough examination, and the doctor said it needs slow recuperation. By the way, I haven’t finished reporting the weekend sales data for the 7 branches," Lin Xinxuan tries to change the subject, her tone somewhat flustered and urgent.

"No rush, there’s still plenty of time," Gao Jun says leisurely, his right hand slowly moving up along her slender leg, finally clasping her plump-thighed leg.

This thigh area, arguably, feels the most meaty part of her entire body, with an excellent touch.

Lin Xinxuan could no longer bear it, suddenly sitting up, she tightly grabs Gao Jun’s hand, eyes showing a hint of annoyance and determination, tensely says: "This is in the office! Don’t do this."