"Mayor, I'll press it for you." Wu Yinan put his hand into Yu Xiaolan's clothes. Yu Xiaolan jumped again, and his breath rose and fell with him.

But Wu Yinan just pressed a few times and took his hand back.

"Oh, why not?" Yu Xiaolan asked immediately.

Wu Yinan shook his head and said, "Sit on the sofa, you can't press hard."

"Ha-ha, I met an expert!" Yu Xiaolan turned around and sat down. He said, "The technique is quite professional. After that, my neck will be given to you."

Yu Xiaolan said, stood up and went to the living room.

"Lie on your stomach." Following Yu Xiaolan to Wu...