133 Relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation

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After An Tong looked at the other party, she found that Yin Hang had taken off her sneakers, and then gently rubbed the soles of her feet with her thumbs through her socks.

This itchy and numb feeling made An Tong bite her lip subconsciously, and her calves, which were sore from running, began to tremble nervously.

"Although I'm not very professional, I have some knowledge about the acupuncture points of the human body." Yin Hang said softly.

"If you don't exercise much and don't relax after running, you will be very sore the next day."

"Well, just...do you want me to give you a massage?"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong who was lying on his bed with a pleading look.

"You need it..." An Tong's cheeks were red and her voice was trembling slightly: "Speaking of which, I have already taken a shower."

"So, if you want, you can rub it directly for me."

"That's the kind of massage without socks."

After Yin Hang heard this, he suddenly said awkwardly: "But in this case..."

"Do you still need me to act coquettishly?" An Tong said a little unhappy: "I told you that I took a bath before you came back."

"Well, that's not what I meant..."

An Tong suddenly broke away from Yin Hang's hand, then fluttered her little feet in front of him and said coquettishly: "Husband... I want it."

After Yin Hang saw An Tong's appearance, his Adam's apple twitched obviously. After hesitating for a moment, he gently held An Tong's ankle.

An Tong also took advantage of the situation and stopped making trouble, and then looked at him and laughed, with an expression as if his plan had succeeded.

The summer socks she wore were relatively thin. When Yin Hang helped An Tong take them off, he would inadvertently touch her more sensitive ankles, causing her whole body to suddenly shrink.

And when An Tong's white and tender feet were completely exposed in front of Yin Hang, and he could even feel Yin Hang's hot breath, An Tong had already covered her red face with her hands.

As Yin Hang watched this scene, his heart rate accelerated uncontrollably and his throat felt a little dry.

When he had a video call with An Tong and saw her little feet for the first time, he felt a little distraught.

The screenshot of the video of An Tong's bare feet stepping on the edge of the chair is still his mobile phone screen saver.

But now An Tong's slender and white feet, with shallow blood vessels visible, really appeared in front of Yin Hang's reach. He only needed to raise his hand slightly to touch them.

Yin Hang originally planned to use his socks to suppress the throbbing.

But An Tong's sudden act of coquettishness completely destroyed his sanity.

When Yin Hang came back to his senses, he had already held An Tong's feet in his hands, feeling the smoothness and tenderness of her skin while gently kneading them.

It seemed that because the sneakers An Tong wore still had faint red marks on her feet, and she always liked to use small steps when walking, they felt soft and slippery and made Yin Hang breathless.

And when Yin Hang was rubbing An Tong's feet and preparing to massage her to relax, he found that her ten toes were trembling and curled up into a ball, and her knees were tightly together.

Is it because you are too nervous?

Then Yin Hang gently opened her toes one by one, and then carefully rubbed the gaps between her toes, so that he could press the blood vessels hidden inside and promote blood flow.

An Tong's whole body suddenly became tense, her hands tightly grasped the sheets beside her, her eyes filled with misty tears, and her chest kept rising and falling due to her rapid breathing.

After seeing An Tong's appearance, Yin Hang hurriedly stopped and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"I don't know," An Tong said with beads of sweat on the tip of her nose and her shoulders shaking slightly: "It just feels uncomfortable, but it's also very comfortable..."

Although An Tong and Yin Hang had been tossing the whole night before, apart from various forms of kissing, they didn't do anything too outrageous.

Even if she inadvertently behaves a little out of line, it is An Tong's initiative.

But this time An Tong found that after Yin Hang held her little feet in her hands and kneaded them delicately, she felt like her whole body was about to melt away from the heat.

An Tong also didn't expect that her feet would be so sensitive.

Even Yin Hang felt that the little feet he was holding and rubbing in his arms began to turn red and hot.

"You're still talking about being stupid, but you're not foot control." An Tong's face was so red that she was about to drip blood. She pouted and stammered: "Fortunately, I washed my feet several times when I took a shower just now... It's cheap. You’re such a perverted husband.”

Yin Hang was also a little embarrassed. He really just wanted to give An Tong a massage to relax him, but unfortunately his technique was not professional.

If this continues, neither of them will be able to sleep tonight.

Then Yin Hang took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue despite the pain, and began to help An Tong press the acupuncture points on her soles.

Yin Hang did not stimulate as hard as a foot massage, but pressed along her acupuncture points and veins to help loosen them and activate blood circulation.

After massaging Antong's feet, Yin Hang raised her calves and gently rubbed her calves to help her relieve muscle fatigue caused by running. At the same time, he said: "After running, , remember to stretch, otherwise sports injuries may occur.”

After Yin Hang finished his instructions softly, he realized that An Tong had fallen asleep.

His massage lasted about twenty minutes, which was indeed too long.

Speaking of which, An Tong should have participated in military training this afternoon. When she came back, she helped her clean up the house, made dinner, and washed her feet so many times... Ahem, cough, cough, and it's already twelve o'clock now, so it's time Go to sleep.

Later, when Yin Hang wanted to cover An Tong with the quilt, he found that her top had been lifted up a little, exposing her slender waist and the outline of her belly button could be vaguely seen.

Yin Hang helped her pull it down gently to prevent her from catching a cold.

But then he thought that if he slept with his clothes on, An Tong would probably kick off the quilt, and it would be troublesome if he caught a cold the next day.

After struggling for a moment, Yin Hang bit the tip of his tongue and helped An Tong take off her clothes.

While Yin Hang was helping An Tong take off her shirt, An Tong woke up in a daze, and then said in a vague nasal voice: "Husband... give me a hug."

Yin Hang held her lightly in his arms, kissed her sleeping face like a kitten, and said softly: "Go to bed early. I will accompany you back to school tomorrow morning."

After covering An Tong with a quilt and coaxing her to sleep, Yin Hang sat quietly by the bed and looked at the girl who belonged to him.

She is his wife, his own wife.

And in the future, the two will have children.

Thinking of this, Yin Hang whispered to An Tong before turning off the light:

"Goodnight wife."

(End of chapter)