Ran Xueyi didn't think of anything when she asked him this. She noticed that she was more comfortable being with him and asking him to serve her. When she thought of asking Yang Baihua to do this for her, she shuddered and dispelled the image away. Compared to Song Yu Han, that scummy guy could never really win against him.
Of course, there was another reason why Ran Xueyi dared to order him to massage her. Out of everyone she knew, she was most comfortable with him although they only knew each other for more than a month. Not to mention, they were already married.
Ran Xueyi's injury was on the center of her lower back and waist. It hurt slightly even with just a slight movement and since last night, she could only lay in bed on her stomach, fearing that she would sprain her waist.
Song Yu Han saw her get ready to receive his special service/massage, a deep smile appeared on his lips. He sat down on the bed and lifted her shirt, exposing the white and soft skin under it. He froze and felt that his throat was a little bit dry.
Slowly, he pressed on her waist and gently massaged the area where she was hurting. Ran Xueyi immediately felt the soothing feeling plus the warmth coming from his palms. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed his service without a sound. Even her phone was disregarded.
How good was it to not only have a husband, but also a great masseur?
Ran Xueyi: "You're really good... Right there... press down on it a little bit stronger. That's right. Lighter... a bit lighter... Ah, that feels really good there~"
"Ouch!"
She turned her head to glare at him, but who could have known that the man was actually expecting her to turn around since there was a malicious smile on his lips. Who could have guessed that he was actually playing a trick on her now?
Ran Xueyi wanted to stop him and slap his hands off her, but with her lying down on her stomach, Song Yu Han continued to massage her. Holding back his laughter, he almost suffered from internal injuries and his hands continued to exert more strength.
Ran Xueyi was almost breathless as she was targeted by his hands and couldn't do anything but grit her teeth.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"
But instead of being gentle and slowing, he applied more force and it became harder.
"Song Yu Han! Stop playing!" Ran Xueyi exploded and twisted her arm and elbowed him.
Caught off guard by her ruthless assault, Song Yu Han's stomach was hit and he couldn't stop grunting from pain.
Feeling triumphant, Ran Xueyi said, "Ha! Suit you right! Who told you to be addicted with playing?"
While she was feeling smug after hitting him, Song Yu Han quickly recovered from the pain and started to think of how to retaliate. The two of them acted like children addicted to bullying and teasing each other to death.
Song Yu Han looked up and down over her body, from her head to her toes, and stopped on her plump butt that was sticking out. A mischievous glint shimmered on his eyes as his hand acted upon his plans.
'pa!'
The resounding sound of him slapping his hands on her butt echoed inside their bedroom.
Ran Xueyi: "!!!"
"What the hell?! Are you even human? Why are you slapping my butt for?!" Ran Xueyi didn't expect him to do this.
Song Yu Han: "Who told you to be naughty? Saying those words without thinking, are you daring me to lose control over myself?"
Ran Xueyi: "?"
"Be thankful you're injured."
Ran Xueyi: "???"
What was he saying?
Ran Xueyi couldn't understand what he was trying to say and it took her a while to finally get it. However, Song Yu Han had already gotten off the bed and went back to enter the bathroom to take a cold shower when she finally realized what he said.
After completely comprehending what was going on, Ran Xueyi felt her face heating up. It was an accident. It was unintentional, but it seems that she provoked her husband.
Ran Xueyi was extremely thankful that he thought of her injury and didn't act upon his desire to devour her, or else, it wouldn't just be a sprained waist she'll get, she'll probably not get up the bed for a day if he lost control.
But Ran Xueyi didn't want to admit defeat and even provoked him further.
The sound of water stopped inside the bathroom and she guessed that he was almost done.
Knocking on it, Ran Xueyi shouted from the other side of the door and said, "Do you need a hand? I can help!"
Inside the bathroom, Song Yu Han, who took a bath twice already heard this and paused his hands. He was just about to wrap himself with a towel, but with the voice and words coming through the door and echoing inside the bathroom, he thought that he might need to take another cold bath.
Hearing the shower inside again, Ran Xueyi almost couldn't hold back her laugh.
'ding!'
Ran Xueyi's attention was attracted by the noise and she glanced around the room. She saw the phone on the bedside table lighting up. It was Song Yu Han's phone. However, she didn't grab it nor look through it, respecting his privacy just as much as he respected her own without interfering with her plans.
The phone continued to ring and she waited for him to finish and come out of the bathroom. However, the moment he came out, the person who called him gave up and there was only a black screen.
Ran Xueyi saw him come out of the bathroom while she sat on the bed, looking through her phone and said, "Your phone kept ringing while you're inside the bathroom."
Song Yu Han didn't hurry to check his phone and opened the closet attached to the wall. He first changed into a new shirt and pants before moving towards the bed and grabbed his phone.
A frown appeared on his face.
"Who was it?" Ran Xueyi asked without expecting him to really say who it was.
Song Yu Han didn't hide anything and replied, "My grandfather."
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Author has something to say: QAQ I love their banters and flirtings >.<
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