Chapter 1490 Help You Relax
Neither spoke again, and the hand that pressed her temple rested on her shoulder instead.
During the process, Byron occasionally rubbed his thumbs on her neck.
Rosalie was caught off guard. All she felt was that a light current had run through her spine, and her body froze
momentarily.
The next moment, her shoulders were pressed with just the proper force.
"How does it feel? Is this force just right?" Byron's voice sounded gentler than just now.
Rosalie glanced at him, and her eyes met his gentle gaze. Flustered, she looked away and nodded. 'Yes.”
Byron did not intend to let go. "I don't know about acupoints that can relax muscles. Why don't you teach me
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As he spoke, his massage on her neck became gentler.
The atmosphere between the two people became ambiguous.
Rosalie cleared her throat calmly. "Why do you want to know this? You can't massage yourself." "I can help you
relax your muscles the next time you’re tired from a busy day at work."
Rosalie's pupils quivered, and she could hardly suppress the strange feeling in her.
Byron continued. "Besides, I don't think I'll have a chance to do it myself. One must be busy, and the other must
stay away from work. Otherwise, the kids won’t have anyone to look after them."
What he meant was that Rosalie could massage him when he was busy.
His tone was so natural that Rosalie could see them massaging each other in the future.
She even felt it was not too late for Byron to do this for her...
Realizing what she was thinking, Rosalie snapped out of her thoughts and subconsciously moved her body. However,
she was a little tired these two days, and Byron’s massage was comfortable, making her reluctant to move.
After hesitating for a moment, Rosalie sat back and said, "I'll teach you some other day. I'm a little tired today."
Byron naturally noticed her momentary hesitation, but he did not know what she was thinking. His hands
subconsciously softened.
Rosalie was not happy with the strength and grabbed his wrist as she requested him coquettishly, "Harder, please."
Looking at the woman’s slender fingers on his wrist, Byron's gaze on her deepened.
It was obvious that Rosalie refused because she was tired today, not because she wanted to reject him.
Byron stared at the person before him even though he could only see Rosalie's fair neck. The man's Adam's apple
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The strength on her shoulders suddenly increased, and he was holding onto her shoulders, unwilling to let go.
Rosalie frowned and turned around, wanting to ask what was wrong.
However, she suddenly felt a hot breath by her ear.
Then came a soft kiss on the back of her neck.
Rosalie clenched her hands on her lap and kept her body tilted sideways, not daring to move.
"Byron, you..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt the man's kiss along the back of her neck moving to her earlobe. He
sucked on it.
In an instant, Rosalie felt the blood in her body boiling, and her body flushed red.
One of his hands on her shoulder caught her chin. With a slight force, he turned the stunned Rosalie to an angle he
could kiss. His hot lips captured hers.