Zhao Qingwan took a step forward, and there was such a sound in her ears, which made her stop and turn to look at the man who had walked into the door.

The fair and smooth complexion is better than any of the three of them, with delicate and beautiful facial features with a touch of delicateness, a black and dense flowing sea hair that is soft and beautiful, and a pair of clear and bright, slightly childish eyes.

Carrying a backpack on his back, his thin lips are a lovely pink, the bridge of his nose is straight, with a beautiful curvature, his deep eyes that shimmer like black crystals, his long eyelashes are lowered, and there is a faint fragrance floating from his body......

Yes...... What a beautiful boy...... Zhao Qingwan and the three of them couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, they have seen a lot of handsome guys, but they really haven't seen such a beautiful boy much.

"Excuse me, are you looking for a masseur here?" the young man's voice was slightly louder than before.

"Huh?" The young man's loud voice brought Zhao Qingwan and the three of them back to their senses, only to see Zhao Qingwan's face flushed and said, "Yes... Yes, we're hiring here. ”

When the young man heard this answer, he couldn't help but show a perfect smile like a spring breeze, which made Zhao Qingwan and the others stunned.

How could this boy find such a beautiful one, it really makes people can't help but kiss it. Zhao Qingwan was also taken aback by this thought in her heart, and immediately came back to her senses and said, "Are you an adult?"

"Well, I'm just eighteen years old this year, and here's my ID card. As he spoke, the young man took out an ID card from his arms and handed it over.

"Chen Fan?" Zhao Qingwan looked at the documents, and couldn't help but look at the teenager in front of her, but the ID card said that he was just eighteen years old this year, that is to say, he had just become an adult, how could a teenager who should still be in school come to look for a job, it was really strange.

Although she was a little puzzled, Zhao Qingwan still handed back the ID card to the young man in front of her, and continued to ask, "Do you know what a masseuse does?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think it should be a massage for the guests!"

Zhao Qingwan continued to ask, "Then do you know how to massage?"

"A little. The boy nodded honestly.

"Okay, you come in with me!" A young man who was only eighteen years old, Zhao Qingwan certainly didn't believe that he knew how to massage, but he still turned around and walked to one of the rooms.

The young man saw Zhao Qingwan walk into the room, so he quickly followed.

As soon as the door was closed, Xia Lan immediately turned her head and said to Lin Manyun on the side: "Sister Manyun, do you think this beautiful young man will eat Sister Zhao's big slap?"

"It should be!" Lin Manyun nodded.

"Okay, let's make a bet!" Seeing Lin Manyun's puzzled look, Xia Lan smiled evilly: "I bet this beautiful young man won't be slapped by Sister Zhao." ”

"Okay, I'll bet with you, it's just a hundred yuan!" said Lin Manyun, who took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the table.

The teenager and Zhao Qingwan who walked into the room didn't know that both of them had become other people's betting tools, but they didn't know if Zhao Qingwan would give each of them a slap in the face if they knew.

The young man is Chen Fan, he has already walked a lot of places today, and he has also found a lot of jobs, but I don't know if today's luck is too unlucky, no one invited him, so he is very depressed!

Originally, he was looking for a job in a Chinese medicine store, but he ran to many places in a row, and he found several Chinese medicine stores, but others did not invite people.

Chen Fan also tried to grind his mouth for a long time, but others just didn't invite him, so he had no choice but to leave, when he walked to a street of Fenglin Street, he saw an advertisement for a masseur posted at the door of a leisure center called Ziluolan.

When it comes to massage, it is nothing more than massage in traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Fan, who has studied traditional Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was a child, naturally understands it, and his medical skills are mainly massage, so he immediately walked in without thinking about it.

Chen Fan followed Zhao Qingwan into the room, and casually looked at the furnishings of the room, a simple bed, two stools, the bed was covered with clean white sheets, and a water dispenser was placed in a corner of the room, and the room was filled with a fragrant smell. The whole room looks simple and clean, which gives a very comfortable feeling.

"If you know how to massage, you can massage my back first and see how you do it. As she spoke, she saw that Zhao Qingwan had already taken off her shoes and lay on the bed.

Today, Zhao Qingwan is wearing a blue short skirt, and she is wearing a somewhat tight suspender shirt, as soon as she lies down, there is a large piece of fair and smooth skin around the waist of her back exposed in the air, plus the skin exposed on her back and two black chest straps, so that Chen Fan can't help but blush, and he doesn't dare to look down at Zhao Qingwan on the bed.

Zhao Qingwan saw Chen Fan standing there for a long time, and frowned at the moment and said, "What?

"Yes..."Chen Fan was also embarrassed for a while, he had never pressed or massaged a girl when he was so old, except for Du Qian, of course, because when he was a child, the villagers in the village were unwilling to let Chen Fan help them see a doctor, so Chen Fan had to use Du Qian as a specimen for practice.

Saying that, Chen Fan slowly walked to the side of the bed, twisted his head to the side and didn't dare to look at Zhao Qingwan's fair and smooth skin exposed to the air, stretched out his hands and slowly put them on the waist of Zhao Qingwan's back, a burst of softness made Chen Fan's hands tremble, and at the same time, Chen Fan also clearly felt that when he just touched the waist of this woman's body, this body also shook obviously, but it quickly settled.

The feeling of wearing an electric shock on her waist at the beginning made Zhao Qingwan's body shake for a while, and then she clearly felt the hot sensation of slowly kneading in a spiral shape from the lower position of the back and waist, thinking about the beautiful appearance of Chen Fan who was massaging herself at this moment, which made Zhao Qingwan's face blush.

What the hell am I thinking? He's just a boy who has just turned eighteen! Zhao Qingwan, who was deep in her heart, couldn't help but blame herself deeply, and then quickly came back to her senses and began to assess the boy in front of her.

I have to say that Chen Fan's massage techniques are really clever, no wheel is kneading, rubbing, pushing or pinching, pointing, pressing, pressing. Each technique is used strongly, and there is no slightest dragging in the change, which makes Zhao Qingwan can't help but close her eyes and start to enjoy it, forgetting that she is in an interview now.

Slowly, Chen Fan also put away the youthful look just now, and devoted himself to massaging the woman in front of him, first from the waist, to the back, and to the shoulders.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's hand slid to Zhao Qingwan's buttocks, and the thumbs of both hands simultaneously squeezed one of the positions at the base of Zhao Qingwan's thighs.

There was a strange feeling from the buttocks and the root of the thighs at the same time, which made Zhao Qingwan suddenly come back from her intoxication, and when she looked back, she saw that Chen Fan's hands were rubbing her buttocks back and forth, and her face was immediately flushed and she scolded: "Pervert!"

raised his hand and slapped Chen Fan.