Under what circumstances can't you do foot massage?

Of course, you can't do foot massage after your feet are bitten by mosquitoes. I really remember that time, and it was also that time that made me understand the truth of being greedy and cheap, and finally I was severely punished for being insatiable.

I remember clearly at that time that my left foot was bitten by a mosquito and I was afraid to touch him. The more I scratch, the more I catch. But that day, my buddy told me that he would invite you to have a foot massage to get comfortable and see what happened to your body. At that time, I thought, lying in the trough? Why don't I go when someone treats me? I forgot the soles of my feet.

As a result, we came to the massage shop, and that guy gave that buddy a massage, which really made me feel bad. He said I had problems everywhere. Forget it. When I took out the floor of my left foot, he told me, how did you get this floor? I said nothing, I was bitten by a mosquito bag, you can fix it! It was comfortable to press the back of the right foot at first, but when it came to the left foot, my God, he just pushed hard. I can't stand the itching.

At this time, the terrible uncomfortable feeling broke out. I can't wait to scratch the soles of my feet. It's really uncomfortable You have no idea what that feels like. Do you know what it's like to shave a feather on the soles of your feet? Very itchy. So do you know what it's like to rub your feet with a stone? Very painful. That's how I felt at that time. It hurts and itches. I dare not move if I want to, nor dare I scratch if I want to. So I put up with it, and the organs on my face were twisted together. This guy also asked me, brother, what's wrong with you? Is it too painful? I said no, I was bitten by a mosquito, and now it itches. I've already made fun of this pedaling master, so forget it. I'm afraid something will happen to you then. Regret!

But I thought to myself, all my friends have spent money. How painful will I be if I don't press it? So I told the master, don't worry, it's okay, just for a while, you can continue to fix it for me. So, the master smiled and pressed it for me. I just endured the feeling of pain, itching and comfort, so half an hour passed. After half an hour, I felt my feet were out of control. He is no longer my foot, and there is no blood relationship between us. When we came out of the pedicure shop. I dare not move my left foot. It itches when you land. It itches and hurts. It's really hard.