“Be good, don’t move!” Cen Tien clenched Tessa’s restless feet, and lightly hooked her fingertips on the soles of her feet. “Brother will have to check again for you.”
He stared at her extremely seriously, with such deep eyes, his pupils seemed to be tinged with light, and he evoked some careless desires, spurring people unscrupulously.
Inexplicably, Tessa felt his mouth dry and his toes curled up.
She seemed to be possessed by a demon, and she really let him massage.
The man wore a white shirt and looked like an impeccably clean boy.
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