Mmm!
Darryl laughed and nodded. He felt enlivened as he sat there like a boss with his legs raised. “I can forgive you. I won’t pick on you anymore if you massage my legs.”
“Wh… what did you say?” Gonggong’s pretty face changed abruptly; she almost lost it.
How could a respectable Water God like herself massage Darryl’s leg? She would not do a maid’s job.
“Darryl, you’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you?” Gonggong said through her gritted teeth.
Darryl smiled and said leisurely, “Gonggong, you come here to apologize, but you are not sincere. I asked you to massage my leg instead of waiting for me to rest. Why are you so anxious?”
Gonggong clasped her hands tightly as her seething anger brewed. Finally, she gritted her teeth, nodded, and said, “Very well, I’ll massage your leg.”
Gonggong slowly crouched, raised her jade hand, and began to massage Darryl’s leg gently.
Darryl watched Gdonggong closely; he was extremely gleeful. No man in the world could imagine someone like Gonggong would massage their legs willingly.
‘How nice is this feeling.’ He chuckled inwardly.
The smile on Darryl’s face grew thicker. His eyes rolled mischievously as he had another idea. Then, he said with a smile, “Yes, that’s not bad. Come on, try calling me a good brother.”
It was a rare opportunity, so he must have fun with her. ‘What?’ Gonggong’s eyes flickered with anger, and her chest heaved. Her delicate body trembled faintly; she was almost smoking in a fury.
‘This b*stard is too much!’ “You—”
Gonggong stomped her feet. She pointed at Darryl and yelled, “Darryl, don’t go too far.”
He told her to massage his legs and then to call him a good brother. ‘Would he want me to call him husband?’
“You think that’s too much?”
Darryl smiled and looked directly into Gonggong’s eyes. “Gonggong, am I too much? I only asked you to call me good brother. You wanted my life. Besides, there is no one else here. No one would know about it. Aren’t I good to you?”
Darryl sat there with a smirk. “Just forget it if you don’t want to do it; I wouldn’t force you anyway.”
Gonggong was stupefied. She was humiliated and helpless. Finally, she compromised and said in a low voice, “Good Brother… Good Brother… are you satisfied now?”
Darryl was very comfortable; he felt that his bones and muscles were relieved. A good brother sounded very nice.
Darryl nodded in satisfaction. “Well, I’ll forgive you since you are so sincere.”
Darryl looked at Gonggong with a smile. “Actually, I didn’t blame you. If I needed to blame someone, then I would blame Yang Jian for being inconsistent.” ‘What?’
Gonggong trembled when she heard that. She stared at Darryl fiercely; she was speechless. “You don’t blame me, so just now… you did that on purpose, didn’t you?”
Had she known that earlier, she would not have taken the risk to look for Darryl that day.
She had to massage his leg and call him a good brother.
Darryl made an innocent face, and he said with a smile, “Look, you took the initiative to apologize to me, and you risked being discovered by others. If I forgave you easily, wouldn’t I have wasted your time and effort?”
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