"It's too early to rest now, let's go to the massage that Qingqing said."

As he spoke, he took Kazami's hand forcefully and led her downstairs.

As soon as she walked a certain distance, Kazami felt someone following behind her. She turned around and saw a car. Although it was far away and the lights were not on, she felt very familiar.

The car was in the dark, not under the street lights. All she could see clearly was the outline of the car, and she was sure it was a car.

Maybe he was thinking too much, Feng Jian turned his head and followed Zhou Muqing, and soon arrived at the massage shop.

The person doing the massage was a middle-aged woman.

"How did you get hurt?"

Kazami explained, "I accidentally sprained myself while playing games."

As soon as she finished speaking, the masseuse glanced in Zhou Muqing's direction, as if she felt that he was responsible for my injury. Could it be that she was misunderstood by such a coincidence, that there were some private things on her waist? , Secret behavior caused by...

The woman pressed Kazami's waist, and Kazami let out a cry of pain.

Zhou Muqing immediately worried about the situation, "What's wrong with her?"

"It's not serious, it's just twisted. I'll rub it for her."

If it wasn't for the place recommended by Qingqing, Zhou Muqing would not have brought Feng Jian to this small shop, he would have only taken her to the hospital.

He looked at the place with only a dozen square meters with some anxiety, "You are the only masseuse here?"

"No, there is also a male masseur. For convenience, I massage women and he massages men."

This is clear, and the words are honest.

And after pressing it for less than ten minutes, Kazami felt a lot more comfortable, and she felt less pain when she sat up and moved. They said that she should continue pressing for another 40 minutes, and then give some medicine packs to go home and heat it up. .

Fengjian felt that it would take a little longer and let Zhou Muqing go first, but he definitely meant to stay.

"Don't stay with me here, it's boring. I need more than half an hour here. I'm very sorry that you spend all your time with me every day."

Feng Jian kept persuading Zhou Muqing to leave, but he still had no intention of leaving.

In the end, Kazami used his trump card, "I'll be angry if you don't leave me again!"

"And you make me feel uneasy here, you know me so well, you know me so well, can't you just follow me?"

Feng Jian's tone was soft and hard, and finally Zhou Muqing agreed to leave.

"There's really nothing I can do about you. Fortunately, it's in the community, and you won't be in any danger when you go back."

Kazami nodded happily, "Yeah, bye, good night."

Zhou Muqing proudly said "see you tomorrow" and left.

It may be that Fengjian was tired these days, and fell asleep after pressing and pressing. The masseur saw that she was sleeping well, so he didn't wake her up, and pressed her for more than half an hour in the original time.

Inertly pressed, Kazami woke up as soon as the massage stopped.

It was already dark outside, she gave the money and walked home alone, when she got downstairs and was about to enter the unit door and go upstairs, a headlight suddenly shone on her.

Kazami looked at that direction very dazzlingly, and couldn't see anything clearly.

Soon two men stood beside her and took her directly into the car.

Just when she was about to ask a question, she turned around and saw Lu Zexiao beside her.

At that time, Fengjian felt very complicated in his heart, angry, wronged, and resentful, and there was nothing to say for a while.