Chapter 002: Massage the Cowherd

It was snowing outside, and the snowy scene covered in silver almost illuminated the night sky, and the snowflakes like goose feathers fell slowly, like high and low notes, hitting the ground for an instant, playing a beautiful movement.

"Ahh

Snorted hard, Lu Han put his hands in his pockets, and tightened his clothes, this damn weather can change no matter how you say it, it is still sunny and sunny during the day, why does it snow heavily at night, it is really unlucky.

Thinking that he had just groped back and forth on an expectant mother and reacted, Lu Han was uncomfortable, hurriedly stretched out his hand, smelled the residual body fragrance on it, and blushed for a while, so he panicked and put his hand into the snowdrift and pulled it clean.

There are seven or eight stops from here to the place of work, and the bus is definitely gone, Lu Han pinned his only hope on the taxi, but looking at the current heavy snowfall, it is estimated that it is unlikely.

Looking at the endless and white streets in front of him, the seven or eight stations of the road said that it was not far away, and it was not close to it, Lu Han took a look, and there was no one around, so the cat bent down, quickly took a tiger step, and rushed forward.

The ground was covered with deep snow, and at first he was very uncomfortable, and when he stepped on it, it was a deep pit, and the speed was extremely slow. But then I ran faster, and I gradually became familiar with how to adjust my pace, like walking on the ground, galloping fast, after all, this bit of snow is not comparable to the previous mission, it is a piece of cake.

In the end, it took twenty minutes, and Lu Han rushed to the door of the nightclub out of breath to check the time, ten o'clock, fortunately, it was not too late.

Looking up, the gate is lit up with neon signs to build a huge signboard, hanging one on it, placing one on the ground, and writing "Southern Nightclub" five bright big characters, dazzling and ambiguous light, as if it is seducing those guests who go north and south, and there is an endless stream of guests.

The red, green, and green neon lights intertwine this place into a place of intoxication, and the four-storey floor is lit up with dazzling lights at this moment, dyeing the night brightly, and some noisy and even noisy music is vented from it, which does not give people a comfortable meaning, but because of the vigor, it adds a kind of sadistic beauty.

Lu Han walked up the steps, and the strong security guard at the door barely glanced at him, but the contempt in his eyes still made him very uncomfortable, ya, isn't he just a security guard, what to pretend.

Pouting, Lu Han walked into the door of the nightclub, today is Saturday, and it is also the day when there are the most guests.

Listening to the loud music and drums, he lowered his lips excitedly, he had also been to nightclubs and bars, but because the consumption was too high, he didn't go often, but the roaring music and noise in it made him get back some of the feeling when he was in the army, thinking that when he was on a mission, the gunfire was much more exciting than this.

Walking across the noisy dance floor, Lu Han walked to the back box quite familiarly, Hu Juan's office was in the innermost part of the nightclub, in her words, it was quiet, and the ears did not have to suffer. It's hard to imagine that a nightclub owner doesn't like noise and hustle and bustle, but Lu Han didn't ask much, anyway, he was just a servant, so there was no need to ask everything.

Working in this kind of place means not asking, not talking, and not looking, which are the three elements that he summed up in his work in the past two days.

Coming to the door of the box, Lu Han knocked lightly on the door. "Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Please come in. A beautiful female voice came from the room.

Lu Han pushed the door in and consciously closed the door.

"Lu Han, you're here. ”

Seeing that it was Lu Han, Hu Juan, who was half-lying on the sofa, lit up and immediately came to her senses.

"You can sit casually, you're welcome. She stood up with a laugh, and her gentle tone made Lu Han's cold body gradually warm up.

Lu Han sat down mechanically, he lowered his head, a little embarrassed to look at Hu Juan, because this woman was so beautiful, too beautiful, she looked like a big star who came out of TV.

Hu Juan is very beautiful, no, it should even be said that she is charming, her fluffy curly hair hangs down to her waist, and a pair of phoenix eyes that are raised upwards turn into a faint purple eyeshadow, and every time she blinks, she brings out a touch of seduction. The height of one meter seven is not fat or thin, it is to show the most moving side of a woman, and the perfect figure is outlined by the red long skirt, with the acceleration of the pace, the two plumps on her chest are up and down, as if she is not satisfied with the constraints of the clothes, and may jump out at any time.

After only looking at Hu Juan twice, Lu Han was attracted by her angry figure, good guy, he thought that his aunt's figure was hot enough, but compared with women, it was still a level worse, and Lu Han only felt dry mouth.

For his unproductive concentration, Lu Han only had helplessness, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Hu Juan more.

didn't find Lu Han's abnormality, Hu Juan first poured a cup of steaming juice and handed it to Lu Han, and then took out a cigarette from the drawer, Lu Han took it in his hand and looked at it, good guy, Ninety-Five, absolutely good smoke.

Seeing that the woman actually took out a fruit knife again and began to peel apples, a cold sweat broke out on Lu Han's forehead: "Juan...... Sister Juan, you're welcome, I'm just here to report to you, now ...... Can I go to work?"

He is actually weak-hearted, after all, he is just a handyman who serves dishes, and there is no need for the boss to be so attentive and enthusiastic, which will make him feel uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Hu Juan squirmed her upturned nose, her expression was slightly unnatural, she walked slowly to the sofa, sat down next to Lu Han's body, and suddenly a fragrant and rich aroma rushed into his nostrils, and sniffed hard, Lu Han was almost not fascinated.

Opium, a mystical and seductive oriental scent from Saint Laurent at $175 an ounce, is known for its charm and seduction, and anyone who smells it will be as addicted as opium.

These messages popped up in Lu Han's mind, these were the knowledge he had to know as an agent, and now that he smelled it, he actually had the illusion of carrying out a mission.

"Xiao Han...... In fact...... Actually, my sister wants you to do me a favor. When Hu Juan said this, her body touched Lu Han intentionally or unintentionally, and the two soft lumps of flesh on her chest were simply fatal temptations.

"What...... What are you busy with?" Lu Han didn't dare to look down, his throat was dry, he tried to keep his tone normal, but his heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Sister Juan, you say, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you. With great difficulty, he tried to keep his tone as steady as possible.

A touch of joy appeared in Hu Juan's eyes, she sat up straight, pursed her mouth, and said softly: "Xiaohan, that's the case, there are a few customers in the store today, all of them are VIP customers, you also know that there is a massage service in our store, but they only want men to massage, but I really can't find so many male masseurs at this time, so I thought of you, you see...... Can you help me out and go top one. ”

Lu Han understood, it turned out that Hu Juan wanted to let herself pretend to be those masseurs to help those noble ladies and massage.

But he suddenly hesitated, he didn't know if it was right for him to do so.

Seeing that Lu Han didn't speak, Hu Juan was anxious: "Lu Han, are you afraid that you won't be able to press it? It's okay, those women don't understand anything, you just need to press on their backs, you don't need to be too professional." ”

"Sister Juan, I'...... I'll think about it first. Lu Han's heart is very chaotic now, and he needs time to think about it.

In fact, it's not that he can't do it technically, on the contrary, he is definitely first-class in terms of technology.

Born in a medical family since childhood, since the day he can remember, he followed his grandfather Lu Daming to study medicine, naturally, he has an extraordinary understanding of acupuncture points, meridians and various diseases, and later entered the army for ten years, as a hygienist, military doctor, scout, agent, and later joined the top secret service organization in China, experienced large and small tasks, at a young age, he has long been a medical skill to reach the peak level.

And what really made him hesitate was that his hands had always been massaging the old chief, and now he was suddenly asked to massage those, and he couldn't accept this kind of gap.

Just when he was hesitating, Hu Juan bit her delicate red lips and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Han, the masseuse's salary is five hundred an hour, if you think about it, make a decision quickly, those guests are still waiting~"

Five hundred in an hour??

Lu Han was really taken aback, his heart was pounding, and he almost didn't reach his throat.

To be honest, he was tempted, his monthly salary as a waiter was only 1,600 yuan, plus the tips given by the guests, the total was about 2,000.

But the masseur actually counted by the hour, which really made him secretly staggered, if he could, he was willing to give it a try, after all, he could make a month's worth of money in one night, what was wrong.

Isn't it just massaging people? Lao Tzu is very professional.

"Sister Juan, then I'll give it a try. ”

"Really, that's great. I'll arrange it for you now. Seeing Hu Juan's overjoyed expression, Lu Han squirmed his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

Walking with Hu Juan in the corridor crocheted by darkness and light, Lu Han was terrified at every step, not because of how dangerous it was here, but because he stared at the devilish figure of Sister Juan in front of him, he was very weak-hearted, this was much more difficult than when he carried out assassination missions before, he would rather lurk in Afghanistan to assassinate ten soldiers than endure this kind of torment here that he could only see but not eat.

This corridor is very long, paved with thick stalls, the corridor only a few dim light bulbs are desperately flickering, but still unable to illuminate the place, the doors and boxes on both sides are tightly locked, and some of them also light up Do Not Disturb indicators, it seems that they should be engaged in something beautiful.

After a turn, Hu Juan stopped at the door of a luxury box, and at this time Lu Han was holding a basin of clean water with a towel on it, and some women-specific skin care products.