Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 634: Enemies as Sisters, Hurting Each Other

Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Enemies as Sisters, Hurting Each Other

"So it was just a massage..." Leng Qianqian looked somewhat embarrassed, her pretty face blushing a bit.

Although the sound of her voice was low, Chen Wei’s pair of keen ears still caught it, "Otherwise, what did you think we were doing?"

That look in his eyes was full of playfulness.

"I didn’t say anything." Leng Qianqian sat back down hurriedly denying, wanting to clarify the relationship.

"Fifth Sister, you’re still so bad at lying." Chen Wei laughed, and then pretended to suddenly realize something, his eyes lighting up.

He turned his head to look at Leng Qianqian, who was sitting in the seat next to him, "Fifth Sister, don’t tell me you thought Third Sister and I were doing that sort of thing?"

This kid?

On purpose!

Leng Qianqian immediately decided to kick the pot to Lin Huayin, "How can you blame me for misunderstanding? If you’re going to blame someone, blame your Third Sister for moaning so wistfully. Who wouldn’t think something else after hearing that?"

Moaning?!

When Lin Huayin heard Leng Qianqian say that, she became a bit restless, "What nonsense are you spouting? That was because of the pain!"

It was a good thing no outsiders were present; otherwise, hearing Leng Qianqian’s words, wouldn’t they mistakenly believe she was deliberately making strange noises to seduce Chen Wei?

This girl, no matter how long it had been, she still had no filter!

If it wasn’t for the fact that she was now enjoying the foot massage Chen Wei was giving her, relaxing.

Lin Huayin would have definitely gone up and taught her a good lesson.

Really, spare the rod and spoil the child!

She must be taught who’s boss in this household!

"Pain? Who moans like that when in pain? I’m not a three-year-old kid." Leng Qianqian pouted, evidently in a mood to argue today.

"In that case, Fifth Sister, why don’t you sit across from me, and I’ll massage you too, so you can find out for yourself." Chen Wei interjected in time, suggesting.

"Who’s afraid of who!" Leng Qianqian recalled that the eldest sister, second sister, and third sister had all enjoyed Chen Wei’s massages, and she herself had never experienced it.

She really wanted to try it and see just how comfortable it had to be to make Lin Huayin, who was usually so composed, utter those moans.

Leng Qianqian stood up and sat on the chair across from her, lowering the backrest and lying on it.

She lifted her legs, stacking them.

Her leather pants tightened even more, her round and full legs reflecting the light from the surface of the leather, truly top-notch.

This scene, who knows how many men would be captivated and moved by it.

A pair of tender white feet that faintly showed veins were exposed before Chen Wei’s eyes.

"Then, Third Sister, please wait for a moment." Chen Wei lifted Lin Huayin’s legs gently and placed them aside.

"Hmm." She agreed and then didn’t forget to add, "Your Fifth Sister has thick skin and flesh, so you can use a bit more strength."

"All right!" Chen Wei nodded vigorously, understanding exactly what Lin Huayin meant.

Thick skin and flesh?

Leng Qianqian held her tongue, despite the comment being on the tip of her tongue.

She consoled herself to stay calm and not become flustered.

Chen Wei then sat in the seat that Leng Qianqian had just vacated, placing her small feet on his thighs, took hold of her left foot with both hands, and began to apply pressure with his thumbs.

"Hmm?!"

Leng Qianqian immediately raised her hands, tightly clutching, and sat up straighter.

Seeing her eyes widen to the point of revealing a good deal of white, Lin Huayin sitting beside couldn’t help but snicker, "You know, you can make some noise if you can’t bear it."

"It’s nothing." Leng Qianqian gripped her hands even tighter, turned her head to meet Lin Huayin’s gaze, and squeezed out a smile.

The smile didn’t reach her eyes; her mouth corners even started to twitch a little.

"Is that so?" Chen Wei heard these words and decided to give Leng Qianqian a bit more stimulus.

He also took this opportunity to properly adjust her body.

The pressure increased with each application!

"Wait! Wei, Wei please wait... Ah!" Leng Qianqian tried to stop Chen Wei, but halfway through her sentence, she couldn’t stop herself from crying out loud.

Her body began to twist.

She wanted to retract her legs, but Chen Wei was too strong, like a tiger’s clamp, once caught, it was hard to break free.

"What’s the matter? Can’t take it already?" Lin Huayin revealed a sly triumphant smile.

"I, I’m not... Ah! Gently, Wei, be gentle, it hurts!" Leng Qianqian felt like crying but had no tears.

Before this moment, she couldn’t have imagined that a foot massage could be so painful.

She almost let out tears, and she was a top global assassin.

Even when bullets had pierced through her shoulder, Leng Qianqian hadn’t shed a single tear.

Just as she wanted to question Chen Wei if he deliberately planned with Lin Huayin to tease her when she was away.

The sensations from her feet suddenly underwent a dramatic change.

The pain was gradually replaced by a comfort indescribable in words.

Ticklish, tingling, soothing...

Like an electrical current flowing through her body, limbs, and Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

"Mmm~" Leng Qianqian couldn’t keep her lips sealed and let out a sound.

"..." Immediately, she raised her hands to cover her mouth, with an expression of utter shock.

Her pupils dilated, and she looked toward Lin Huayin.

Sure enough, her face was full of that sly triumphant smirk.

"What was that sound just now?" Lin Huayin asked knowingly.

"Not sure." Chen Wei said, holding back laughter.

"Qianqian, in front of everyone here, don’t you feel embarrassed?" Lin Huayin asked again.

"I, I’m not... Mmm... Mmm... Not... Mmm... Having..."

Leng Qianqian bit down hard on her teeth but gradually realized that her body was starting to move beyond her control.

She gently bit her curved index finger, and that expression, to those in the know, she was getting a foot massage, but to the unaware, one might think something entirely different.

"Wei, enough! That’s enough! I won’t get massaged anymore." Leng Qianqian desperately tried to refuse.

If this continued, she would lose face completely.

How should she face Chen Wei, face Lin Huayin?

"Fifth Senior Sister, you have a lot of dampness in your body, you need more massages for adjustment, otherwise, it will cause irreversible damage in the future." Chen Wei was not joking, dead serious.

"Yeah, it’s a rare opportunity, let Wei give you a good massage, what’s wrong with that?" Lin Huayin was clearly enjoying the drama unfold.

"However, your expression right now, it’s really enchanting. If you were in ancient times, you might rival Su Daji in beauty." Lin Huayin lifted her hand, lightly caressing Leng Qianqian’s face.

"Third Senior Sister, Wei, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have misunderstood you. It’s my fault, I was really wrong. I fully recognize my mistake now. I apologize, I apologize to you both. I’m sorry, so sorry!"

Leng Qianqian feared that if this kept on, her soul would drift to the high heavens.

She couldn’t understand what magic Chen Wei’s hands had to make one feel so good.

Chen Wei ignored everything, focused solely on the massage, all for the sake of Leng Qianqian’s well-being.

Half an hour later, when the massage was over.

Leng Qianqian looked completely spent.

Lin Huayin laughed so hard she couldn’t close her mouth.

But the next second, she couldn’t laugh anymore.

Chen Wei sat down in front of her and picked up Lin Huayin’s foot again.

"Wei, haven’t you already finished massaging me?" Lin Huayin asked, frowning.

"Finished? That was just the beginning."

"No, don’t, mmm~"

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