Eric sighed at the sight of my dazed expression. “I’ll wipe your face for you.” My head spinning, I leaned back against the sofa and allowed him to wipe my face for me. After doing that, he went back to the bathroom and came out shortly with a basin of water. Placing it in front of me, he poured some salt into it. “Just put up with a foot soak tonight to relieve fatigue instead of taking a shower, okay?” Then, he crouched before me and reached out to slip off my shoes and socks before placing my feet in the warm water. Subsequently, he slowly extended his hands and massaged my feet with his long and fair fingers.
I stared at his movements in a daze. It was normal for him to wipe my face and hands for me, but never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought that he’d actually give me a foot soak. It was the greatest honor if he’d even poured me a glass of water in the past, so why is he lowering himself this much? Why?
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