Ye Chen comfortably lay at the head of the bed, enjoying Zhang Yantong's unusual massage. Zhang Yantong's arms and jaw ached from the effort, and, feeling helpless, she asked, "Ye Chen, are you done yet?"
"Not in a hurry, not in a hurry. If you're tired, you can rest a bit and then continue!" Ye Chen laughed loudly.
"Jerk, I don't want to!" Zhang Yantong sat at the head of the bed, continuously massaging her cheeks, and said, "I'm almost exhausted!"
"Hurry up, we're almost done!" Ye Chen kept soothing Zhang Yantong, feeling like he was coaxing a child.
Zhang Yantong, feeling helpless, continued in her role as wife, tending to Ye Chen. Soon, she suddenly discovered a large amount of unknown liquid entering her mouth, and she exclaimed, "Mmmh..."