Chapter Ninety-Three: The Ideal Type
As Kim Ho-woo continued to burn the alcohol massage, the redness and swelling on Tiffany's feet were visibly fading.
Fortunately, her injuries were not severe, otherwise Jin Haoyu would not dare to massage like this, which would only aggravate the injuries and would not have any good effect.
After a while, a layer of fine beads of sweat also oozed from Jin Haoyu's forehead.
Just as he was frowning slightly, about to raise his hand to wipe it, suddenly a warm little hand reached over and wiped away his sweat with a gentle wipe.
Jin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw Tiffany squinting and smiling at him.
"You"
"Oppa, thank you."
Jin Haoyu didn't know how to deal with the other party's abrupt behavior, so he quickly lowered his head and continued to massage.
"Whew~ Okay, pay attention to a day of rest and it should be fine." Kim Ho-woo let go of Tiffany's right foot, and after a sigh of relief, he instructed.
"Thanks." Tiffany said, retracting her right leg.
Jin Haoyu nodded and was about to reply, when he suddenly saw another leg suddenly appear in front of him and put it in his arms, and the five toes painted with bright red nail polish moved mischievously.
He looked up in a daze, only to see Tiffany smiling and saying to him, "oppa~ This foot seems to have twisted slightly when I fell, you can help me take a look." โ
"Huh? Oh well. โ
Jin Haoyu looked at the obviously uninjured foot in front of him suspiciously.
However, he checked it out with caution.
"Does it hurt here?"
Since it was not swollen and his appearance did not change, Jin Haoyu had to use guรฒ pressure to determine where he was injured.
"Well, sort of."
"And what about here?" He pressed it to another place.
"Ah, it hurts." Tiffany frowned slightly.
"What about here?"
"Ah, it hurts even more." Tiffany pursed her lips as if it hurt.
"Is that so..."
Jin Haoyu frowned and thought, according to the position, there should be nothing wrong, could it be that he is hurting his muscles?
He tried to rub it lightly, "Does it still hurt?" โ
"It seems to be better." Tiffany nodded and continued, "oppa, can you help me massage it again, it seems that the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info work." โ
"Well..."
Although Jin Haoyu still felt a little strange, but the other party said so, he had to bow his head again and put his hand on it and began to massage.
Tiffany grinned and rested her hands on her chin as she watched Kim Ho-woo massage her hard, with no painful expression on her face.
"Oppa, you're so good, it's the first time I've seen such a massage method."
"It's nothing, I learned from Abba, every time I accidentally got injured while practicing when I was young, Abba would massage me like this, and over time I learned it." Jin Haoyu didn't raise his head and replied casually.
"Oh, that's right, has OPPA massaged someone before?" Tiffany then asked.
"Of course there is, but later it got bigger, and every time I was injured, several of our brothers massaged each other."
"What about the woman?" Tiffany asked, chasing.
"Woman? No, I don't think so. Jin Haoyu replied after a little thought.
"I see..."
Tiffany said thoughtfully, but there was a very happy and satisfied expression on his face, but Kim Haoyu, who was bowing his head, didn't see it.
"Okay, I'm tired"
After Kim Ho-woo removed Tiffany's feet from front of him, he kept moving his sore fingers and wrists, which he didn't do for a long time, making him a little uncomfortable.
When he stood up, he held out his right hand to Tiffany, who was still sitting on the ground, and said, "Stand up and try to see if you can stand firm." โ
"Inside."
With that, Tiffany put it into Jin Haoyu's palm and took the initiative to hold his wide and warm palm.
Kim Haoyu pulled hard, and then took Tiffany to her feet.
But who knew that after she stood up, her body on one foot on the ground suddenly shook, and she fell to Jin Haoyu without standing firmly.
Jin Haoyu's pupils dilated instantaneously without expecting the other party to be like this, and he didn't have time to do anything at all, so he felt a soft body fall into his arms.
He hurriedly wrapped his arm, dragged her back, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Are you okay, can't stand still? โ
Tiffany looked up, looked at him with bright eyes for two seconds, and then said with some embarrassment, "Inside... I didn't expect my other foot to hurt a little too, so I just swooped..."
Jin Haoyu frowned, pressed her arms with both hands, helped her up, and said, "Is it so strict?" โ
Tiffany shook her head and said, "I don't know, I just feel the pain." โ
Jin Haoyu sighed helplessly, so he had to turn around and say, "It seems that I can only carry you again, come on, I'll send you back to the dormitory now." โ
Tiffany behind him instantly burst into a bright smile, and after blinking proudly, he changed his hands on Jin Haoyu's neck, leaned over happily, and said embarrassedly, "I'm bothering you again, oppa." โ
"Alas... Why am I so unlucky, you have to make it up to me another day. โ
After Jin Haoyu picked her up, he turned it up hard and said jokingly.
"Okay, how do you want me to make amends?" Tiffany said with a smile.
"How do I know, you want to go yourself."
Jin Haoyu just made a joke, but he didn't expect the other party to pick up, so he didn't know how to answer.
"Then you just wait slowly." Tiffany said, shaking her hair.
"Yikes! Don't move, it's itching. โ
Kim Ho-woo's cheeks were rubbed back and forth by Tiffany's flicking hair, which made him feel extremely itchy.
"Ahh I'm sorry, oppa, I'm not moving. โ
Although Tiffany said this, she lay her head on Kim Haoyu's shoulder and exhaled specifically in Kim Haoyu's ear.
Immediately, Jin Haoyu felt an itch in his ears, and couldn't help shouting: "Ah! Don't make a fuss, I'll throw you down if you do this again. โ
"Oh, I see, OPPA is so boring." Tiffany said as if he was a little dissatisfied.
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"Oppa, what's your ideal type?"
After walking out of the office, Tiffany asked, seeing that there was no one around.
"Ideal? Well, there is no accurate person, I find a person based on feelings, just feel right, and the rest doesn't matter. But why do you ask this? โ
"Oh, I see that oppa, you're so old and don't have a girlfriend, I'm going to see if there's a suitable one around you to introduce to you, but how can I help you when you say that."
Jin Haoyu shrugged when she heard this, thinking that she was all a mess, so she didn't want to make a mess, so she hurriedly replied: "Thank you, don't bother with it, let's do your idol with peace of mind first." โ
"I like men with broad shoulders who give people a sense of security." Tiffany suddenly replied to herself.
"So you like So Ji-sub? By the way, I didn't ask you, why did you say this? Rest easy for a while, now is not the time for you to fall in love. Kim Ho-woo replied speechlessly.
Su Ji-sub has fascinated the hearts of countless women with his broad shoulders and melancholy eyes, so when he talks about broad shoulders, everyone's first reaction is Su Ji-sub.
"OPPA, you said everything, I naturally have to say it, is that fair?"
Tiffany paused and continued, "But what if sometimes the feeling of love can't be stopped? โ
"Then quickly quit the circle and get married, and be an idol."
Jin Haoyu was so angry by her statement that he snorted and opened his mouth to say nonsense.
"Cut~ I'll just ask, oppa, you are really the boss of all evils, and you will exploit us ordinary people."
"I'm serious." Jin Haoyu suddenly said with a smile.
"Really?" Tiffany suddenly spat into his ear again.
"Yikes! Huang Meiying!! Jin Haoyu immediately exploded, and couldn't help shouting loudly.
The empty parking lot echoed with Tiffany's happy laughter.
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