I Bought a Loyal Slave

"Hey, I remember you said you'd do whatever I asked. Is that true?"

"Of course. What do you want me to do, Wanwan?"

"Ummm..." Tang Wan thought for a moment, then rested her legs on the coffee table. "My legs are sore. Will you rub them for me?"

"Of course." Zhao Kun furrowed his brows. Her legs had gotten sore from walking. That airline was awful; they should have sent a car to pick them up. His heart aching for her, he immediately knelt on one knee and began rubbing her legs.

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