Hong Ying winked at Chen Fan a few times.
To be honest, Chen Fan was finding it a bit overwhelming.
Not only was this woman beautiful, but she exuded charm from her very core.
It seemed impossible for any man to resist such a woman.
Chen Fan sighed, "Alas... I've fallen into the trap again!"
Upon hearing this, Hong Ying let out a chuckle and playfully smacked Chen Fan, "Who are you calling a trap?"
Chen Fan dodged slightly and said earnestly, "It's something to be understood, not explained in words!"
Hong Ying snorted and shot Chen Fan a glare.
"Do you want to know where I'm injured?"
Chen Fan was indeed concerned about the injury.
"Where!"
Hong Ying rubbed her stomach and said, "I ate a bit too much last night, I'm stuffed!"
Huh?
Chen Fan was taken aback, dumbfounded, "Big sister, you call this an injury?"
"Isn't that a bit different from the actual situation!"
Hong Ying chuckled.
"Big sister, that's off by a mile, good heavens!" Chen Fan rolled his eyes.
Big sister?
Hong Ying's face immediately hardened, and she spat out, "Who are you calling big sister? Am I that old?"
"Looking for a beating?"
Without any preamble, the beauty's soft fists, devoid of any real force, landed on Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was flustered, unsure whether to dodge or not.
After venting her frustration, Hong Ying smiled charmingly, "Little brother, I'm hurt, can you treat me, please!"
"How do I treat it?" Honestly, this was Chen Fan's first time encountering a "condition" like being overstuffed, especially on a beautiful woman.
He was speechless...
Hong Ying retorted, "You're the doctor, are you asking me?"
"Uh!"
Chen Fan coughed dryly, "Then I'll give you a massage!"
Hong Ying smiled faintly and nodded.
Immediately, Chen Fan began to gently massage Hong Ying, which was followed by a soft, drawn-out sound.
"Mmm~~"
That sound almost sent Chen Fan over the edge.
"Sister Hong, you're a big shot, can you be a bit more reserved?"
"Little brother is still young and can't handle you acting like this!"
Sister Hong smiled charmingly, "Isn't it because little brother's technique is so good?"
Seeing Hong Ying like this, Chen Fan internally exclaimed that he couldn't take it anymore.
This woman was too skilled!
After massaging Hong Ying for a while, he quickly stopped his actions.
"Alright, that should be enough!"
"I've massaged out your indigestion from '82!"
"Get lost..." Sister Hong playfully chided him, clearly feeling much better and less fatigued after Chen Fan's massage.
A hint of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.
"Little brother, your medical skills are truly amazing!"
"So-so..." Chen Fan replied casually and added, "If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave!"
"Where are you going? Take me home!"
Hong Ying's command was difficult for Chen Fan to refuse.
He could only agree, finding himself in a state of both suffering and enjoyment.
Soon, they arrived at the entrance of Ya Garden.
As Chen Fan prepared to get out of the car and leave, Hong Ying suddenly grabbed him, "Little brother, where are you going?"
"You've arrived home, what else am I supposed to do here?"
Hong Ying grabbed Chen Fan's seatbelt and said, "Dropping me off at the entrance is not the way!"
"You have to take me all the way to my place!"
"As the old saying goes, see the Buddha all the way to the West!"
Chen Fan helplessly pouted, "You're not the Buddha!"
"Stop with the nonsense, drive inside!"
Hong Ying smacked Chen Fan, sounding impatient.
Chen Fan sighed and reluctantly drove the car into the residential area, heading straight for the underground parking garage.