Cutie Delivered, Please Sign for it
Chapter 244 Her Personal Masseur

Chapter 244: Chapter 244 Her Personal Masseur

Yan Han stood imposingly, looking down upon her from above.

In his impression of her, she was always full of vigor, hardly showing any traces of fatigue. Yet, seeing her so exhausted that she could close her eyes at any moment was a rare sight for him.

Or perhaps he should say, it was rare to see her so defenseless, and revealing her true self in front of him.

With a little furrow in his brow, Yan Han felt a pang of pity, watching her collapsed state. Almost reflexively, he took several steps forward and sat down beside her.

"Have you had dinner?"

Even as he asked, his hand reached out, resting on her head.

Zhu Qianying stared at him blankly for a moment, subconsciously trying to pull her head away from his hand.

But her head was against the back of the sofa, she couldn’t avoid him.

Ignoring her evasion, Yan Han’s slender fingers gently applied pressure to her temples, again asking, "What did you have for dinner?"

The tension in Zhu Qianying’s head eased under his finger movements. Even though her mind was resisting, her body chose to comply.

She comfortably closed her eyes, laying back like a cat basking in the sunlight, her face gradually revealing a contented expression.

"Takeout..."

She muttered, her consciousness starting to drift away under his comfortable massage. She was just too tired!

Observing her exhaustion to the point where she didn’t even have the energy to keep her eyes open, Yan Han’s heart ached for her. Gently assisting her, she rolled onto her stomach and sprawled out on the sofa.

Yan Han’s fingers moved from her head, pressing down her neck, back, waist, thighs, and all the way down to her calves.

He had never done this kind of thing before. Yet he relied on his memories of others serving him to replicate the process with her.

Instantly mastering the technique, he felt her tense muscles and nerves relaxing under his touch. A sense of satisfaction sprung up in his heart, yet beyond that satisfaction, he felt an overwhelming sense of relief.

It turned out; he was still a little useful to her!

When Yan Han, the young master, realized he was pleased at his new role as her personal masseur, he couldn’t help but chuckle at his own thoughts.

"What would you like to eat? I’ll arrange it for you."

Yan Han’s voice unknowingly softened.

Yet the Zhu Qianying lying on the sofa could only muster an unintelligible mumble in response.

How could she be so tired!

Yan Han thought to himself, his fingers began retracing their movements, repeating the same actions once more.

Then, he heard her breathing become increasingly even and soft.

Leaning closer, the side of her face resting on her arm, he observed her relaxed and tranquil expression, one she only had when asleep.

Yan Han shook his head. Lost in thought, he stared at her face for a while. On an impulse, he leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her lips.

Zhu Qianying, who was sleeping, murmured softly. She touched her nose and turned her face to the other side.

Yan Han gazed at the back of her head helplessly, bending down and carefully lifting her into his arms.

This wasn’t the first time he had held her while she was sleeping. Like before, her sleep was deep, her head nestled against his chest, showing absolutely no signs of waking up.

Just how careless could this girl be?

She slept like a pig. She wouldn’t even know if she was sold off!

Though Yan Han mouths these words, secretly, he was pleased.

He was glad that she didn’t treat him as an outsider, that she could sleep so defenselessly!

At this moment, the young master Yan Han, was completely oblivious, so happy for such a small reason.

Interestingly, the intense primitive desires that had been plaguing him for five years dissipated in the face of his compassion and affection for her.

He gently placed her on the bed, removed her shoes and coat, covered her with a blanket, and ran into the bathroom to get a hot towel. With no ulterior motive, he helped her wipe her face, neck, and hands.

After finishing everything, he gave her another light kiss on the lips, then turned off the light, tiptoed out, and carefully closed the door.

...

The next morning, Zhu Qianying was awakened by a knock on the door.

As was her habit, she reached out to her bedside cabinet to find her phone and check the time, but couldn’t find anything.

Then, she heard a man’s voice outside, "Ying’er, time to get up, your alarm clock is ringing."

Zhu Qianying sat up quickly, looking at the clock on the wall. Seven o’clock sharp!

"Oh....I’m up...."

Zhu Qianying responded vaguely to the man outside, and the knocking sound stopped.

Zhu Qianying groggily entered the bathroom and saw her reflection in the mirror. Realizing she was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, she recalled that after returning yesterday, she collapsed on the sofa. Yan Han, the young master, deigned to become her personal masseur, and then she unwittingly fell asleep without realizing when...

She instinctively moved closer to the mirror, slightly raising her chin, looking carefully at her face and neck, and even lifted her collar to take a peek inside.

All of these areas of her skin were as white as usual, without any traces that would give people the wrong idea.

Phew....

Thank goodness!

Zhu Qianying let out a long breath. Then she grabbed a change of clothes and took a quick shower in the bathroom.

When she came out of the kitchen after the shower and her morning routine, Yan Han was sitting at the table with his coffee and magazine, like yesterday. Her cup of warm milk had already been served and placed on the coffee table.

"Mr.Yan, thank you for last night!"

Without thinking, Zhu Qianying knew it must have been Yan Han who had carried her to the bedroom while she was sleep.

Yan Han glanced at her and said indifferently, "Eat breakfast."

Zhu Qianying nodded, picked up her milk, and as usual, took a big gulp.

The breakfast on the buffet cart seemed more abundant than yesterday. Zhu Qianying transferred some of the food onto the coffee table.

"Mr. Yan, haven’t you eaten yet?"

If she’s not mistaken, this man was very strict about his meal times. At this hour, he should have already had breakfast. Could it be that he was waiting for her to join him?

"I’ve already eaten." A typical succinct reply from Yan Han.

Zhu Qianying looked at him in surprise, "You’ve already eaten? Why is there still so much left?"

Yan Han gave her a silent glance, said nothing, and continued reading his magazine.

Zhu Qianying didn’t ask any more questions. Anyway, the leftovers would be packed and brought back to the headquarters for her colleagues. There wouldn’t be any waste.

After a while, Yan Han’s gaze moved from the magazine to her face.

"Will today be as busy as yesterday?"

Zhu Qianying nodded, "Yes, these days, it will be like this! After this busy period, I can finally spend time with my son."

Yan Han initially wanted to urge her not to overwork herself.

However, hearing her intentions of spending time with her son, he swallowed back his advise.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.