Chapter 83
In the second draw, Fang Yuanyuan drew a forty-year-old aunt who was one meter six tall and weighed one hundred and sixteen.
It's a number both horizontally and vertically, which is actually quite rare. Speaking from the heart, this aunt is not ugly, but the flesh on her body is too empty and not tight enough, so the whole body is very large. Because of excessive fat, there are visible fat lines on the surface of her skin, which is because the regeneration rate of the skin cannot keep up with the speed of fat accumulation, and the epidermis layer is torn apart. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of fat lines generally can't be removed with conventional methods.
She also knew about her actual situation, and sat there, very uneasy.
Unfortunately, No. 115 was drawn at the bottom of Fang Yuanyuan, this time her assessment object was a lady in her early thirties, with a well-proportioned figure and a very generous expression, and at first glance, she was much more talkative than the aunt just now.
No. 115 was named Han Lulu, she looked at her slender volunteer, and then looked at the huge body in front of Fang Yuanyuan, and her heart was happy.
Compared to face massage, body massage is actually very body-picking. Although the beauty salon will not say what kind of customers can do it and what kind of cannot, but experienced beauticians know that the body is thin and fleshless, generally not hard, and there is no focus point, the fingers can touch the bones with a press, even if there are eighteen kinds of martial arts, there is no way to start.
And if the body is too fat, because the fat layer is too thick, it is difficult for the strength of the general female beautician to penetrate, even if the skill is high, she will use the strength of the whole body to encounter a soft or tight fat layer, which is the same as not pressing, because people can't feel the strength they should have.
This time, Fang Yuanyuan's luck declined, and he drew such a guest, and the estimated score would be at least twenty points, could Han Lulu be unhappy?
Her eyes were always staring at Fang Yuanyuan and her volunteers, and the movements of her subordinates to relax the arms of their assessment subjects were inevitably uneven, until there was a "sigh" from under her hands, and she didn't react. accidentally touched the numb tendon of his elbow, so he quickly retracted his mind and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sister." I'll take it lightly. β
The volunteer's expression turned cold, and he said lightly: "It's okay, so be it." After that, he stopped talking.
Han Lulu was anxious and angry, and glared at Fang Yuanyuan hatefully, but it was a pity. Fang Yuanyuan was looking down to talk to her volunteers, but he didn't receive her flying eyes.
Han Lulu looked at the volunteer's cold eyebrows, looked at the scoring paper on the side, and thought: I will definitely not get a high score this time, the woman just now only gave 60 points, and this time it will definitely ...... It's definitely going to be eliminated. Thinking like this, she became more and more self-defeating, and the movements in her hands became more and more undisciplined, and it was only fifteen minutes before she said that the massage was over: "Sister." When you're done, I'll help you sit up. β
With both hands in his hands, he lifted the volunteer up from the massage table. She knew that there was no hope of promotion, and she didn't care about others, but as soon as she sat down, she stared at Fang Yuanyuan well, lest she miss her mistakes.
Fang Yuanyuan didn't have time to take care of her here, she looked at the nervous volunteer, smiled slightly, and her face immediately became round. It seems very simple and harmless: "Auntie, are you afraid of pain?" I have a lot of hands. β
The tone was lively, which relieved the volunteers who were sitting there with nowhere to put their hands and feet, and let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." I'm not afraid, you just press. β
This is true, before in the massage parlor, the technician with the greatest strength in it pressed on her, and all the strength was offset by the fat layer, so many years. She didn't feel the pleasure of the massage.
Fang Yuanyuan's eyes widened slightly, and he exclaimed, "Auntie, you are so amazing!" How old are you? Am I calling you old? β
The aunt smiled slightly bitterly and shook her head: "I'm forty, I got married early before, and my sons are twenty." She obediently lay down, feeling Fang Yuanyuan's not light or heavy beating, she squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and even relaxed her thinking: "My surname is Zhang, Zhang Xia, you can just call me Aunt Zhang." The little girl looks thin, her strength is okay, and she is very comfortable to press. β
She is fat, and she usually wants to feel the strength of the masseur with all her strength, but I didn't expect this little girl to be quite strong, so she is very admired.
Fang Yuanyuan said while doing the techniques one by one in order: "Auntie, my name is Fang Yuanyuan, you can just call me Yuanyuan!" You look so good, you didn't have your period, did you? β
While speaking, he strengthened his hands, knelt and pressed the acupuncture points, and penetrated with all his might.
Zhang Xia smiled, gasping while laughing: "Alas, you didn't come, sour, sore, sore, round, you can do it with this strength, good ability." β
Fang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Auntie, I see that your body is okay, did you gain weight because of hormone pills?" β
Zhang Xia smiled bitterly: Isn't it?
She was only twenty-eight years old that year, and one day it was raining heavily, and she was at work, and she didn't have time to pick up the children, so she asked her husband to pick them up, but her son didn't come. At that time, there was no phone installed at home, and my son couldn't wait to run back in the rain by himself. As soon as he opened the door, he found that his father was mixed with other women, and when he saw him come back, he drove him out and locked the door.
She practiced folk dance at that time, and it was eight o'clock when she came home, and her son was still squatting by the door......
The next day, my husband drove away with the woman who had abandoned her husband and children. Her son had a fever at night, and she didn't know anything about it.
It wasn't until the police came in the afternoon that she knew that the two mandarin ducks had been in an accident just after they drove onto the national highway. The woman's husband didn't know about it and called the police directly......
After this incident, she had a low-grade fever for a year and a half, and for the sake of the child, she had no mental cultivation, so she had to take some medicine to deal with it. Later, when the illness was cured, the body became like this, and he could no longer lose weight.
Fang Yuanyuan looked at it and knew that he had accidentally encountered something sad, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Xia to turn over and lie down, and changed the topic by the way: "Auntie, the skin on your body is a little dry, when you go home, find an old autumn coat, apply a layer of olive oil on your body every day, and then put on the autumn coat, for two or three days in a row, the skin will be white and tender." β
Zhang Xia was also shocked, although she was fat, she had white skin, and she was usually very particular, but there were so many people here today, and she had to broadcast live, so she couldn't let go.
At this time, when he heard Fang Yuanyuan's JianyΓ¬, he immediately came to the mood: "Is it? That's good, I'm worried that my body is too dry and rough, and I can only last a while when I apply body lotion. Look at my hands, they haven't worked much, and they're very dry. β
Fang Yuanyuan's hand kept moving, and he gave her an idea: "That's not simple? I'll teach you a trick: prepare a pair of cotton socks, a pair of cotton gloves, the same kind of white gloves for work, apply a layer of olive oil or hand cream every night when you go to bed, put on socks, and wear gloves. When you get up the next day, make sure your hands and feet are white and tender, especially smooth. β
Zhang Xia was overjoyed: "Really! Then I'll have to go back and give it a try! (To be continued.) )
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