Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

Xia Lanlan's screams echoed in the old warehouse, startling a flock of birds in the woods outside the window.

They fluttered and flew far away.

Su Mu patted her back helplessly.

"Why are you making it sound so miserable?"

"Healed."

"Try getting up and walking around by yourself."

Xia Lanlan lay panting heavily on the cold cement floor, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

She tentatively moved her lumbar spine.

The excruciating pain that had just struck me had miraculously disappeared.

My lower back doesn't hurt at all.

Instead, it gives you a light and comfortable feeling, just like you've just finished soaking in a hot spring.

She scrambled to her feet.

He twisted his waist twice on the spot.

He shook his shoulders again.

"Huh?"

Xia Lanlan's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's cured already?"

She looked Su Mu up and down, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Su Mu, you're something else."

"Where did you learn massage?"

"This skill is almost as good as an old Chinese medicine doctor! Are you a miracle doctor descended from the mountain?"

Su Mu patted the dust off his hands.

The tone was extremely casual.

"No need to learn."

"You'll get the hang of it naturally with practice."

That's true.

Since the system rewarded me with bonuses to hand sensitivity and dexterity.

His massage skills are off the charts.

Let alone treating an acute sprain.

Finding the right acupoints is all it takes to make someone beg for mercy on the spot.

You can find the lumps with just a touch.

Xia Lanlan pouted.

His face clearly showed disbelief.

"cut."

"It must be because he's given massages to other women too often."

"He always learns crooked tricks to pick up girls."

"His true nature as a scumbag has been completely exposed."

As she spoke, she found a clean wooden board and sat down.

He casually draped one leg over Su Mu's leg.

"Come."

"Hurry up and press down my legs."

"I was chasing after the two of you just now."

"My calves are killing me from running, they're so sore and swollen."

Su Mu's eye twitched twice.

This woman is really impolite.

They have a whole set of tricks for ordering people around.

He casually reached out and grabbed the leg that was wearing black yoga pants.

He skillfully pressed on the Chengshan acupoint on his calf.

Don't say it.

Legs that are constantly in motion are toned and firm.

The muscle lines are smooth.

It has excellent elasticity.

Su Mu increased the pressure on his hand.

The fingertips precisely kneaded the sore muscle groups.

Xia Lanlan squinted her eyes comfortably.

It let out a satisfied hum.

My tense nerves also relaxed.

Su Mu kept pressing the button and complaining.

"I've noticed you have a problem with me."

"Can't we just get along peacefully?"

"You're a psychology professor, after all."

"How can you not even control your own temper?"

"She gets angry at the drop of a hat."

"This person's emotional management skills are terrible."

Xia Lanlan changed to a more comfortable position.

He leaned against the wooden frame behind him.

"Eh."

"I've noticed this problem too."

Isn't that strange?

"I get angry the moment I see you, my temper just flares up."

"It's out of control."

"It must be because your birth chart clashes with mine; nothing good ever comes from meeting you."

A psychology professor, of all people.

To explain all phenomena that science cannot.

It all comes down to the metaphysics of our ancestors.

This logic is just unbelievable.

Lin Zhiting sat cross-legged beside her.

Hands supporting chin.

The big eyes darted around the two of them.

It glittered in the dim light.

"Aunt Xia."

"In movies, this is called a bickering couple."

The louder the argument.

"The more ruthless they are, the better."

The more you love it, the more you will love it.

The little girl said something surprising.

He looked like a worldly-wise bystander.

Su Mu's hand movements stopped.

I almost dislocated Xia Lanlan's hamstring.

"Cough cough."

"You can't drive here."

"The car wheel ran over my face."

"Can we have a more innocent conversation?"

Xia Lanlan's cheeks flushed bright red instantly.

Even the base of her ears turned pink.

"What the hell is that?!"

"How could I possibly be happy with a scumbag like him?"

"Little clip, are you blind?!"

"You have no idea!"

"He's such a jerk!"

"His relationship with your Aunt Qingwu is ambiguous."

"They're always pulling and tugging at people, keeping them in suspense."

"Why won't you give her a proper title!"

"What's going on in this man's head?"

"Always thinking about building a harem!"

"A complete feudal remnant, he'll get struck by lightning sooner or later!"

Lin Zhiting tilted her head.

He earnestly defended Su Mu.

"But."

"A man should stand tall and upright."

"What's wrong with liking to build a harem?"

"If you dare to build a harem today, you'll dare to conquer the world tomorrow."

"This is the source of a man's motivation."

"Without desire, where does the fighting spirit come from?"

"Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles."

These words were spoken.

The old warehouse was so quiet that you could hear the chirping of insects outside.

Xia Lanlan was completely shocked.

She stared wide-eyed at the innocent-looking JK girl in front of her.

My head is buzzing.

My values ​​have been shattered.

"no."

"Lin Zhiting!"

"This meeting."

"I've discovered that your fallacies are quite sophisticated."

"Where did you learn all that?"

"Who taught you all this nonsense?"

She turned and glared at Su Mu, gritting her teeth.

"Was it you?!"

"Did Su Mu brainwash you?"

"You beast!"

"They don't even spare such a young girl!"

"You actually instilled such toxic ideas in her!"

Su Mu was speechless.

This was completely unexpected.

"Feed, feed."

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"How can you blame me for this?"

"I don't have the time to teach her these things."

Lin Zhiting quickly waved her hand to explain.

No, that's not it.

"It wasn't Brother Su Mu who taught me."

"It's because the pink-haired sister has been sending me Douyin links lately and sharing these emotional quotes with me."

"After reading it, I think it makes a lot of sense."

"It was mentioned in the video."

"This woman should actually be more gentle and traditional."

"We should understand and be considerate of the difficulties men face."

"You can't always throw tantrums like a tigress."

"That will only push men further away."

"You should learn to be the little woman behind a man."

Lin Zhiting concluded.

He also gave Xia Lanlan a meaningful glance.

Those eyes looked so innocent.

Su Mu rubbed his forehead.

have to.

Shang Xiuyan is that guy who thrives on chaos.

Ultimately.

He really is to blame for this.

"Aaaaaah!"

Xia Lanlan went crazy.

She lunged forward and pinned Lin Zhiting down.

He frantically rubbed the girl's hair with both hands.

"Are you out of your mind!"

"You drink all sorts of toxic motivational quotes!"

"No!"

"I'll wash it back for you!"

"Women should be independent! They should be self-reliant!"

"Why should I be a lackey of that stinky man!"

"Wake up!"

Lin Zhiting was rubbed until she was swaying from side to side.

It emitted a protesting whimper.

"Waaaaah."

"Aunt Xia, please stop rubbing."

"My hair is all messed up, I can't let my hairstyle get messed up."

Su Mu quickly reached out to stop him.

They rescued Lin Zhiting from the clutches of evil.

"Alright, alright."

"Don't blame Zhiting."

"She was only thinking of the family."

Xia Lanlan's movements were stiff. She turned her head and stared at Su Mu with wide eyes.

What is this home?

Which house?

"Explain yourself!"

Su Mu grinned and joked:

"Look at my Su family."

"The population is rather small."

"Marry a few more, it'll be more lively with more people."

"During holidays and festivals, we can easily gather several tables to play mahjong."

"How wonderful."

Xia Lanlan completely lost it.

"You're asking for it!"

She lifted the leg that was wearing black yoga pants.

He kicked Su Mu in the face.

"I'll let you marry as many as you want!"

"I'll let you marry as many as you want!"

"I'll kick you to death today, you old pervert!"

Xia Lanlan has a great figure.

These black yoga pants cling tightly to the lines of the legs.

Not only will it not expose you, it will also prevent any wardrobe malfunctions.

It is also particularly convenient to use.

The incredibly flexible legs drew a black arc in the air.

That kick was incredibly powerful and swift.

It went straight for Su Mu's face.

Su Mu was unable to dodge in time.

I almost got poked in the mouth by those tender white toes.

The tip of my nose was filled with the smell of sweat and shower gel.

Su Mu also lost his temper.

He grabbed that ankle.

Hold on tight.

"Xia Lanlan".

"This is intolerable!"

"I hate it when people poke my mouth with their feet."

"Try moving again!"

Xia Lanlan stood on one leg.

The other leg was raised high by Su Mu.

His posture was extremely awkward.

But she didn't back down at all, and let out a cold laugh.

"I'm letting you off easy."

"Others might want to smell it but can't."

"My feet smell so good."

"You should be content!"

Su Mu looked disgusted.

He pushed that foot outwards a little.

"It stinks."

"And sweat."

"Still wearing those tattered yoga pants."

"Completely unappealing."

"You think you're something special?"

That was a devastating blow.

What woman can stand being told she's unattractive?

Not to mention the proud and arrogant Xia Lanlan.

Her blood rushed to her head.

His eyes were blazing.

"Su Mu!"

"I'll fight you to the death!"

She struggled to throw herself at Su Mu.

They seemed determined to perish together.

Su Mu didn't tolerate her and rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

Come on!

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

The two were on the verge of exchanging blows.

A full-blown brawl was about to break out in the old warehouse.

At this critical moment.

Lin Zhiting, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly moved.

She quietly moved to Su Mu's side and took off her little leather shoes.

A leg clad in white lace stockings was extended.

It gently rested on Su Mu's knee.

His toes even curled up mischievously twice.

The girl spoke in a soft, sweet voice, exuding an air of utter obedience.

"Brother Su Mu, please stop arguing."

"My legs are sore too, could you massage them for me?"