As soon as Lin Fei's hand touched Lin Yaxuan's white thigh, without thinking, Lin Yaxuan, who had always been on guard against Lin Fei and didn't let him take advantage of her, slapped him with a loud slap.
Bang!
At such a close distance, and with Lin Fei having no guard against Lin Yaxuan at all, that slap was solid and real, almost stunning him.
"Lin Fei, you... what do you want to do?"
Lin Fei was furious, and upon hearing this, he became even more enraged, his eyes turning white with anger. He retorted: "Director Lin! I'd like to ask you something, what's wrong with me giving you a massage to alleviate your pain? Why did you suddenly slap me?"
Lin Fei was so aggrieved, although he had a little trick up his sleeve, wanting to take the opportunity to touch Lin Yaxuan's big white legs, but the acupoints he needed to massage were on the inside of her two thighs.
"Hey, are you massaging the acupoints or taking advantage of the situation to touch my leg!" Lin Yaxuan said with a red face. At this time, she felt another wave of cramping pain in her abdomen and couldn't help but cover it with both hands again, letting out a painful moan.
"Director Lin, I swear, if I take advantage of this and touch your thigh, may heaven strike me with lightning..."
Rumble!
As soon as Lin Fei's words came out, the sky outside the door was still raining, and suddenly a thunderstorm interrupted his words.
At this time, Lin Yaxuan, who was in so much pain that she was sweating coldly, stared at Lin Fei and said: "If you have the ability, stand on the balcony and make a vow to me. Let's see if God will strike you dead with a thunderbolt!"
Damn it!
Lin Fei's heart almost collapsed, he hated the damn weather outside, not thundering early or late, but just when he was making a vow, it thundered and flashed, he really wanted to run out and point at the sky shouting: "Damn it, can't you just let us have some fun?"
Just as Lin Fei was speechless, Lin Yaxuan's painful moans became more frequent, and cold sweat kept breaking out on her forehead. Lin Fei took a look and knew that she must have gotten drunk last night and vomited after being thrown to the ground by him.
Or maybe it was when Lin Yaxuan took off her outerwear by herself and caught a chill, which would have led to the severe menstrual cramps she's experiencing today.
"Director Lin, I'm really just massaging your acupoints. If you really think I'm only touching your thigh, then go ahead and hit me, I can take it."
As he spoke, Lin Fei once again extended his salty pig hand towards the inside of Lin Yaxuan's thigh, finding the acupoint and starting to press it lightly. Of course, he wasn't pressing randomly, each time using a different amount of force, with a rhythm that was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Originally, when Lin Fei Xian's hand touched the inside of her thigh again, Lin Ya Xuan thought she would endure the pain and give this opportunity to this rascal a slap, but she suddenly felt.
When Lin Fei pressed and rubbed the inside of her thigh, a numbness suddenly appeared, and as soon as it did, the torture brought by dysmenorrhea seemed to have alleviated a bit.
"Could it be that he really understands medicine?"
Such an idea couldn't help but emerge in Lin Yaxuan's mind, and as Lin Fei continued to massage the acupoints, her pain gradually subsided, all of which made her feel that Lin Fei, that bastard, might actually know a thing or two about medicine.
After more than ten minutes, Lin Fei's hands were a bit sore, while Lin Yaxuan leaned back in her office chair, narrowing her eyes and smiling, looking very comfortable.
That delicate and pretty face had a faint flush, and her mouth would occasionally make a comfortable sound, at this time she could no longer feel any of the suffering from the pain earlier.
"Ah!"
Lin Fei let out a big sigh of relief, plopped down on the ground with a thud, and began to massage Lin Ya Xuan's inner thigh acupoints while waving his hand. Although he could take advantage of the situation, who could endure more than ten minutes of intense massage?
Lin Yaxuan felt relieved, but his hands were sore and couldn't be lifted up.
"Hmm!"
Lin Yaxuan, who was enjoying Lin Fei's massage, suddenly found that the comfortable feeling had disappeared. She opened her eyes and looked down to see Lin Fei slacking off. She scolded him: "Lin Fei, I still have some pain, hurry up and press, don't slack off! Otherwise, I'll deduct your salary! Hurry up!"
After finishing speaking, he leaned back in his office chair, closed his eyes and waited for Lin Fei's service.
Whoa!
Lin Fei felt very displeased in his heart, earlier he was not allowed to touch it at all, and even slapped him for it, now it's fine, using salary to threaten him, he can't help but touch it.
"Director Lin, can I take a break?"
"No way, you stopped again and I'm in pain, what am I supposed to do? I don't want to!"
Lin Yaxuan directly rejected Lin Fei's request, and the last sentence "I don't want to" was even accompanied by a slightly coquettish tone, which made Lin Fei feel unbearable, but his hands were really sore.
Helpless, Lin Fei had to ask: "Boss Lin! I'm just your assistant, shouldn't this be beyond my job scope? If you really want me to give you a massage, that's fine, but pay me!"
It's natural to pay for medical treatment and buy medicine with money.
"How much money do you want!"
Lin Yaxuan agreed without hesitation, thinking that it was just a little money, and if spending some money could make her no longer suffer from the torture of pain, she could endure more.
"You get what you pay for, as they say. For a medical skill level like mine, it's usually one second, one charge. But since you're my superior and a beautiful woman, I'll give you the friend price - one second, ten bucks!"
"How come the lightning just now didn't strike you dead?!"
Lin Yaxuan's face suddenly turned black, one second is ten dollars, one minute is six hundred, just a short dozen minutes ago, that's six or seven thousand, couldn't help but burst into loud curses.
"Lin Fei, I think you're crazy about money! If you want it that badly, why don't you just rob a bank?"
Lin Yaxuan shouted at Lin Fei, she has money, but that money didn't come from the wind, ten yuan per second? This is not called a salary, it's simply extortion.
"This isn't about lacking money to marry a daughter-in-law, of course, if President Lin is willing to let me be his daughter-in-law..."
Lin Yaxuan's body trembled with rage, her face darkening as she glared at Lin Fei. Struggling to maintain her composure, she abruptly cut off Lin Fan's words and said, "You dare to play tricks on me again? Believe it or not, I'll really cut you! Hurry up and give me a massage!"
"Director Lin, where's the money?"
"Pay after massage!"
As soon as he was given the money, Lin Fei's hands no longer felt sour and he enthusiastically continued to massage, causing Lin Yaxuan to turn her face away, truly not wanting to take another look at the greedy Lin Fei, her face full of disdain.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed Lin Fei's service, a sly glint flashing in her eyes. She wouldn't really give Lin Fei ten dollars for just one second.
Poor Lin Fei not only had sore hands, but also a rumbling stomach from not eating, until finally Lin Ya Xuan, who was no longer able to bear it, magnanimously let Lin Fei off the hook.
"Alright, it's getting late, I'll take you out for dinner and we can buy some things along the way!"
Lin Yaxuan got up from the office chair, stretched her waist comfortably, and happened to see Lin Fei lying on the ground. He looked up and saw something he shouldn't have seen, and couldn't help but mutter: "Pink, it really suits you!"
"Lin Fei, where are you looking? Look again, believe it or not, I'll poke out your dog eyes!" At this time, Lin Yaxuan knew she had exposed herself and hurriedly covered her skirt with her hands.
This was something Lin Fei would never admit to, even if he were beaten to death. He hastily shook his head and said he hadn't seen anything, but Lin Yaxuan didn't believe him and asked a question that left Lin Fei speechless with laughter and tears.
She asked Lin Fei: "You haven't seen it, how did you know that I'm wearing pink inside?"
"Director Lin! You forgot, those clothes inside were bought by me for you!"
Doesn't this sound somewhat reasonable?!
Lin Yaxuan thought for a moment, speechless, and could only glare at Lin Fei before turning around and walking out of the office with her hips swaying, while Lin Fei hastily followed behind.
Lin Yaxuan generously offered to treat him to a meal, but can't he keep up with the free food and drink? More importantly, he had been working hard for almost an hour, but that girl still hadn't paid him.
As soon as he got out of the elevator and into the car, Lin Fei, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, hurriedly stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger together: "Boss Lin, did you forget to give a tip?"
"Money! Here it is!"
As he spoke, Lin Yaxuan took out a stack of 100-yuan bills from his bag and threw them at Lin Fei, but after counting, there were only 15,000 yuan, half less. He hastily asked: "Director Lin, this is only 15,000 yuan, half less!"
"Who would have thought, Lin Yaxuan sternly explained: 'I'm a woman, and a beautiful one at that. Don't think you can take advantage of me when giving me a massage, touching my leg like that! We charge by the second, five yuan per second!'"
Lin Yaxuan thought, can't let Lin Fei be too excessive, one second for ten dollars is simply extortionate, of course, she also can't not give money, otherwise in the future when she's in pain, what if Lin Fei doesn't give her acupuncture points?
So she came up with this great idea to take advantage of Lin Fei's money, but she never expected that Lin Fei would return the money to her without hesitation.
"What do you mean by giving me back the money? Is it too little?" Lin Yaxuan asked in confusion.
Lin Fei rubbed his hands together and chuckled: "Boss Lin! You didn't say earlier, touching your thigh for one second is five bucks, so this 15,000 yuan is yours... I want to touch it for 50 minutes!"