Chen Xun: "???"

He subconsciously looked towards Xu Yourong's door.

He wanted Xu Yourong to massage his feet?

forget it!

That girl was lucky she didn't break his leg.

Chen Xun imagined Xu Yourong massaging his feet and couldn't help but shudder.

It's impossible to rely on her.

Chen Xun took out his phone.

A sudden inspiration struck.

You could go to a foot massage parlor!

Chen Xun trembled with excitement.

hiss~

He accidentally aggravated his ankle, causing him to wince in pain.

He quickly opened Douyin (TikTok) and searched for "foot massage".

brush!

It was full of young ladies wearing cheongsams, and there was sexy background music.

Damn it, I searched the wrong thing!

Chen Xun glanced nervously into Xu Yourong's bedroom, but found no reaction.

Scroll through a few posts quickly.

Thumbs up!

Then I switched the channel above to the group buying page.

That's normal now!

All that came out were various foot massage parlors.

There happens to be a restaurant downstairs: Fugui Renjia.

It's newly opened.

[Grand Opening Special! 30-minute classic foot massage for only 29.9! New customers also get a free 10-minute neck and shoulder relaxation session!]

【98元超值套餐:3次30分钟足疗+1次10分钟修脚!】

Chen Xun's eyes widened in disbelief!

So cheap!

Four times for 98 yuan!

For less than 998, you can get Robben's inside cut for only 98!

This money was well spent!

Chen Xun decisively placed an order for the 98 yuan meal deal.

The moment the payment was successful, he could almost see himself on the field, cutting inside and shooting, utterly crushing all his opponents.

He struggled to put on his shoes and limped toward the door.

Just as he reached the door, Xu Yourong's door suddenly opened.

Where are you going?

Xu Yourong came out with a glass of water. Seeing Chen Xun about to leave, she immediately frowned: "Didn't my dad tell you to stay home and rest? Why are you running around with your limp?"

"I have something to do outside."

Chen Xun said vaguely.

"You don't actually want to go to an internet cafe to play games, do you?"

Xu Yourong looked him up and down: "You failed your physical education exam, aren't you going to hurry up and start studying for a retake?"

"I don't go to internet cafes."

Chen Xun was too lazy to explain to her. He couldn't exactly say that he went to a foot massage parlor, could he?

"Where are you going?"

Xu Yourong persisted, blocking the doorway and preventing him from leaving.

"I'll go...buy a bottle of water."

Chen Xun made it up on the spot.

Xu Yourong held up her water glass: "I have water here, I just poured it for you."

Chen Xun: "..."

"I'm going downstairs for some fresh air; I'm feeling really stuffy staying at home."

Chen Xun gave a different reason.

"Why don't you help me go?"

He raised his arm.

If she were to ask for help herself, Xu Yourong would never help her downstairs, and she wouldn't even ask any further questions.

"You wish!"

As expected, upon hearing Chen Xun's words, Xu Yourong took half a step back, crossed her arms, and rolled her eyes: "Who wants to help you? You deserve to fall and die!"

She stepped aside to let Chen Xun pass through the doorway, watching him limp to the top of the stairs, and finally couldn't help but add:

"Don't go far! The floor downstairs is slippery; if you fall, I won't help you. Also... you have to be back in half an hour, or I'll call my dad and tell him you went to an internet cafe!"

Chen Xun waved without turning his head.

This girl is all talk and no action.

When he was in junior high school, he was cornered in an alley by older students. It was Xu Yourong who rushed over with a mop, crying as she chased them away.

It took Chen Xun fifteen minutes to walk up six flights of stairs.

With each step down the stairs, a sharp pain shot through my ankle.

He leaned on the railing, panting heavily, and gritted his teeth as he looked down at the "Wealthy Family" sign with its red light on.

I have to make one today!

Pushing open the glass door of the foot massage parlor, a blast of cool air from the air conditioner hits you, instantly dispelling the summer heat outside.

The two young ladies at the front desk, dressed in cheongsams, looked up and their professional smiles faltered.

A boy in a school uniform, his trousers rolled up to his knees, his left foot swollen like a steamed bun, limped in, leaning against the wall for support.

The two young women exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

You're limping like this and you still want to get a foot massage?

How strong is this addiction?

Despite physical disability, his will is strong!

"Um... handsome, are you here for a foot massage?"

The receptionist asked cautiously, afraid that she might say something that would upset the boy who looked like he could collapse at any moment.

Chen Xun nodded, took out his phone and showed the group-buying coupon: "I bought the 98 yuan three-time package."

"Okay...okay."

The receptionist quickly processed the voucher and called out, "One male guest in private room number 3!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a young woman in a pink work uniform walked over.

Seeing Chen Xun's appearance, she was also stunned, and then quickly stepped forward to support him: "Handsome guy, slow down, let me help you inside."

Chen Xun thanked them and was helped into private room number 3.

There were already three guys lying in the private room, all barefoot, soaking their feet and chatting about the latest construction site situation.

Seeing Chen Xun being helped in, the group looked over curiously.

Chen Xun didn't pay any attention and lay down on the massage bed at the very back.

The technician adjusted the water temperature for him and said with a smile, "Handsome, you can soak your feet first. I'll go get a towel."

Chen Xun nodded, took a deep breath, and slowly took off his left sneaker.

Call ~

A mixture of sweat, the smell of a plastic running track, and old sneakers wafted throughout the house from the air conditioner.

It exploded in the private room like a stink bomb that had been lit.

The three older brothers, who were chatting enthusiastically, suddenly stopped talking.

The three of them sniffed at the same time and sat up abruptly.

"Holy crap! What's that smell?"

"Who ordered the stinky ribbonfish?"

"It's even better than stinky ribbonfish! My ten-year-long rhinitis is cured!"

……

The bald guy closest to Chen Xun turned green, covered his nose, jumped up, and rushed towards the door without even putting on his shoes properly.

"I can't go now, my wife is waiting for me to come home and do my homework, I have to go home first!"

The other two older men followed closely behind, giving Chen Xun a thumbs-up as they left: "Young man, your feet are really something else! Even the canvas shoes I wear on construction sites aren't as powerful as yours!"

In the blink of an eye, the private room, which was originally full of people, was now empty except for Chen Xun and the technician who had just come in with a towel.

The young woman stood at the door, unsure whether to go in or back out.

Chen Xun: "..."

He was also embarrassed!

Isn't it normal for athletes to sweat a lot on their feet during daily training?

"Um... I'm sorry."

Chen Xun scratched his head, his face slightly red.

The technician took a deep breath, then another, and then yet another.

Then he took out two masks from his pocket, and since one wasn't enough, he put on another.

After doing all this, she walked up to Chen Xun with a look of grim determination and squatted down.

"It's nothing... We've seen all sorts of storms in this line of work."

The young woman's eyes were brimming with tears.

Seeing her like this, Chen Xun felt even more guilty: "How about... I change to another technician?"

"Need not!"

The young woman gritted her teeth: "The customer is king!"

She reached out and carefully pinched the edge of Chen Xun's sock.

With a gentle tug.

"hiss……"

The young woman gasped, and tears finally streamed down her face.

It wasn't that I was moved, it was that I was overwhelmed by the smell.

She slowly took off her socks.

Chen Xun's ankle was swollen badly, with bluish-purple bruises spreading from his ankle down to his calf. His socks were still stained with dried blood, which stuck to his skin and came off with scabs when he pulled them off.

It turns out he was injured.

She didn't say anything more, picked up a sterilized disposable towel, dipped it in warm water, and gently wiped the sweat and blood from Chen Xun's feet.

After wiping her feet clean, she poured some essential oil into her hands, rubbed them together to warm them, and then gently pressed them onto Chen Xun's ankles.

"what……"

Chen Xun let out a sound of pleasure.

The excruciating pain was miraculously relieved by the warm pressure of the young lady's hands.

Just then!

The text reappeared:

[Ding! Foot massage of the opposite sex detected]

Current duration: 1 minute

Robben cuts inside: 1%

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