Chapter 56: Gentle Woman

Her fingertips were slightly cold as they gently pressed against his leg through her milky-white rubber gloves. The chill spread from his skin all throughout his bloodstream; however, where there were red spots from wounds or injuries on him felt warmer than other parts of him did. When Cheyenne's hand covered those areas on him, Iker couldn't help but feel comfortable - almost wishing that she could stay like this for longer than just a few minutes... It was an unexpected thought without any sexual desire behind it - something that even surprised himself! Before, he had let others massage his legs, but as soon as they touched him, he felt embarrassed. But when it was Cheyenne, it didn't seem so hard to accept. When she got serious, she seemed like a completely different person. Her face was very dignified and serious, her almond eyes fixed on his legs. Iker grabbed the hem of his robe and pressed it tightly against his legs. Only a pair of black hairy calves were exposed. Chey