Xia Siyu rarely uses a bath towel.

This kind of thing is very common in the north, and in a large bathhouse, there is always a master who rubs the bath. When she was young, she lived abroad, and there was only an essential oil SPA in foreign countries, and it was rare to see a bath master, and there was no such thing as a bath towel.

And the material of this thing is very hard, and the artist's skin is delicate, if there is redness and swelling with this, it will cause unnecessary suspicion and trouble.

But Xia Siyu is about to enter the group, and it may not be convenient to take a bath in the group, let alone take a bath. Today, I saw that Wei Jingjing bought this in a lot of daily necessities, so I asked her to help.

Xia Siyu was soaking in the round jacuzzi at this time. This bathtub is very large, and you can change the flow of water by pressing a button to have a massage effect. In order to be comfortable, she also asked Wei Jingjing to pour her a glass of champagne, and sprinkled some dried flowers in the bathtub, which was foaming at this time, not to mention how comfortable.

didn't know at all that the person who came in was not Wei Jingjing at all, but Bo Yan.

Because she had told Bo Yan before that she would be a P friend, and she took the initiative.

Hasn't she taken the initiative yet?

When the candles, ropes, and high heels arrived, she let him know what the "price of initiative" was!

Bo Yan didn't come in immediately, but first took off her clothes outside, took a box of small umbrellas, and added the bath towel she ordered, and then pushed open the door and walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the mist was steaming, Xia Siyu sat with his back to the door, comfortably picked up the champagne in the ice bucket, poured a glass, and smacked it with his eyes closed. The bathtub inside was massaged, spitting bubbles abruptly. It was also because she was spitting bubbles while massage, so she didn't hear the slight difference between Bo Yan's footsteps and Wei Jingjing's.

And in front of her, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. The blinds are half-shaded and half-exposed, giving a misty night.

She was looking at the scenery, and Bo Yan was looking at her.

She hadn't applied the shower gel yet, the water in the bathtub was crystal clear, and her figure was in full view. The view is really beautiful.

Bo Yan walked over gently, brought a bath towel, and gently wiped it on her shoulders and back. He didn't have much strength, it was just the strength of the massage, and he was wearing a bath towel, Xia Siyu couldn't tell whether the hand in the glove was a man's hand or a woman's. She also sat forward a little so he could clean his back. From behind, Bo Yan could see her beautiful ridges and butterfly bones, as well as the roundness of the small half when she was slightly sideways. Even with gloves, when gliding over her snow-white back, the delicate and silky feeling seemed to be transmitted through the gloves to his fingertips.

Breathing, slightly rapid.

After the back was washed, Xia Siyu closed her eyes, and felt quite comfortable, she also smiled: "Jingjing, yes, there is this technique, even if you don't do this business in the future, change careers to become a massage master, there must be a lot of customers named you! Just that force. ”

My wife told me, and of course he had to carry it out.

Xia Siyu heard the sound of tearing off his gloves behind him, followed by a gentle tearing sound, as if he had opened some kind of bag. Xia Siyu thought to herself, Wei Jingjing is quite professional, and she knows that it is more comfortable to pinch it with aromatherapy essential oils.

However, when the slender, bony hand climbed up her back, and the man's hand was fundamentally different from the woman's, she immediately realized it.