Chapter 1255 Massage
Crystal’s POV
The out-of-control three forces my body had experienced had leftsting damage to it. I had never
expected that I would lose movement in my l*egs one day.
I wanted to walk, but my l*egs couldn’t take the strain.
One round of therapyter, I felt like I had done a ten-kilometer run with a heavy load. I hadn’t even felt
this exhausted when I’d trained under Leonard.
Now I was almost ready to drop with fatigue because of my therapy. I was sweating profusely. Rufus
carried me to the sofa.
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“Drink some warm water first.” Rufus took a tray, which wasden with several energy-replenishing
snacks and water, from the servant.
Copsing against the back of the sofa, I narrowed my eyes and nodded. In reality, I didn’t even have
the strength to move my f*ingers, let alone drink water.
Rufus seemed to understand my state and lifted the ss to my m*outh. I lowered my head and sipped
the warm water.
After I finished drinking, he produced a tube of ointment from somewhere, telling me that it would rx
my muscles and help them recover.
“Just put it on the table. I’ll apply itter.” I shifted a little and settled down into a morefortable
position, intending to take a nap and rest a little.
However, Rufus didn’t let me rest. Instead, he lifted me and seated me on hisp like a child. “I’ll give
you a massage. You don’t need to do it yourself.”
I instantly tugged the hem of my trousers down. “No, no, no. I can do it myself.”
“No, I don’t trust you. Let me do it.” Rufus didn’t allow me to refuse and gently pushed my hands away.
There was nothing I could do to stop him, so I had to submit to him. I mumbled, “Why can’t you trust
me?”
Rufus didn’t respond. Instead, he applied the ointment to my calves and massaged them with moderate
pressure. It was so rxing that my eyes began to get heavy.
After a while, he stopped. I thought he was done.
However, he made me lie t on the sofa and took my pants off before I could react, leaving me in just
my underwear.
When I snapped to my senses, I instantly covered my private parts. My voice was filled with shyness
and anger as I demanded, “What are you doing?”
What a jerk! I should never have had s*ex with him! Just like five years ago, he just couldn’t get enough
of it.
However, the situation was different now. I wouldn’t let Rufus seed, even if he actively seduced me.
“I’m giving you a massage. Why, what’s wrong?”
Rufus watched me with a weird expression, as if he was wondering what the reason for my objection
was. He remained as businesslike as always, being neither sloppy nor lustful.
It seemed that I had thought too much. I awkwardly coughed, my feet automatically tensing. “Are you
done?”
“No. This is necessary,” Rufus replied in a tone that brooked no arguments.
I didn’t know what to say and tried to ignore the feel of his hands.
As he massaged me, my mind began to wander. I recalled what Rufus had just said, and I sensed that
he knew something.
Well, I was lucky that my skills in ying dumb had improved. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have known how to
face him.
All of a sudden, Rufus lifted me in his arms and began to walk in the direction of the bathroom.
“You are sweating. You’ll be safe from catching a cold once you take a bath.”
I didn’t refuse, because I really was perspiring.
I wrapped my arms around Rufus’ neck. I asked him to leave the bathroom once he ced me down.
He was about to say something, but stopped after reconsidering it. After a few seconds, he asked, “Are
you still angry with me?”
I was nonplussed and didn’t know how to answer his question.
Silence descended over the bathroom, our breathing the only sound audible.
I considered it for a while and was about to say something.
But at that same moment, Rufus turned his head and mumbled, “I knew this was a bad idea and it
wouldn’t work.”
I almost burst outughing. Why was he so cute?