Some people even speculate that with Yuan Fang's merits and relationship with Yang Xing, he is likely to be named a prince with a different surname, you know, such a big man is not something that can be seen casually, and today there is finally such an opportunity, and those who get the news will naturally come to find an opportunity to flatter.

Yuan Fang, who was enjoying the warmth and tranquility and sleepiness, felt that something was wrong, and he always felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and the silence before was gone, replaced by a faint whisper.

Taking away the towel on his face, Yuan Fang was suddenly startled, the originally empty pool was now full of people, and there were even a few old guys with gray hair who were almost old.

What made Yuan Fang feel even more creepy was that these people looked at him without exception, with a modest smile on their faces. Yuan Fang couldn't stand such a look, barely squeezed out a smile and hurriedly stood up and jumped out of the pool, and looked back with palpitations, the guys were still looking at him with a smile, giving him the feeling as if they were looking at naked, body, and beautiful women again, Yuan Fang shuddered and fled.

Seeing this, Song Qingshan hurriedly jumped out of the bathtub and went straight to Yuan Fang, those who came later didn't know Song Qingshan, and they didn't know which onion he was, and thought that someone was going to grab business with him, so they got out of the pool and flocked to Yuan Fang's place, for fear that others would take the lead, so that Song Qingshan and his two guards were immediately submerged in the flow of people with white flowers, and Song Qingshan was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Yuan Fang came to a separate room not far from the pool, where there were several board beds, which was a room for scrubbing baths.

Yuan Fang stood at the door and looked, and when he saw that there was no one inside, he habitually shouted loudly: "Rub the bath." ”

The waiters ran to take care of those old guys just now, and hurriedly ran back when they heard Yuan Fang's shout, one of them was burly, full of tendons and shaved a small flat head The waiter asked Yuan Fang to lie down on the board bed with a smile, took Yuan Fang's towel and asked if the strength was appropriate and then started his own work, Yuan Fang was very satisfied with the strength and craftsmanship of this guy, while chatting with him, while pointing out some places that he needed to pay attention to, such as clothing, Yuan Fang proposed that he should not dress so formally, just wear a big trousers, so that it looks relaxed and casual, can also highlight his identity, and the waiter nodded again and again to accept it, saying that it will definitely be improved.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and a thin black young man walked in with a smile, first smiling at Yuan Fang, lying on the board next to Yuan Fang, and another waiter came in to wipe his body. Yuan Fang scratched his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something, and it wasn't until Song Qingshan's nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes came in that Yuan Fang suddenly realized that he had forgotten him.

Song Qingshan glanced at Yuan Fang with some dissatisfaction, then looked at the comfortable black thin young man who only hummed, that is, Lin Mengsheng, and then looked at the waiter who was wrapped in a towel and carefully wiped his body, Song Qingshan thought this was quite interesting, and he also followed the example of the two of them and lay on the last board bed in the room.

The guards called the waiter, Song Qingshan enjoyed this kind of service for the first time, although there was a gap with the imaginary beauty service, but from a certain point of view, this is still very good, at least the strength of the woman is not enough, and there is absolutely no man who rubs it clean.

Yuan Fang is a lazy person, he is busy these days, running around, he hasn't taken a bath for a while, so that he rubs a lot of mud balls on his body, Yuan Fang is a little embarrassed, but the waiter doesn't care, he doesn't dislike it, he carefully wipes every inch of Yuan Fang's skin while rinsing with water, well, this sentence sounds a little ambiguous, but Yuan Fang assures that he has absolutely no improper relationship with the waiter.

Rubbing off a thick layer of mud Yuan Fang only felt indescribably comfortable, the waiter washed off the dirt on Yuan Fang's body with warm water, Yuan Fang got up and put on his slippers, patted the waiter's shoulder with satisfaction and praised him: "Well, the craftsmanship is good." ”

The waiter was a little flattered when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

The other party was so polite, Yuan Fang felt that he couldn't just talk and not practice, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait for the counter to receive a tael of silver, which is considered a reward." The waiter was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

At this time, Lin Mengsheng had already gotten up, and with a roll of his eyes, he said to the waiter who was waiting for him: "Like Lord Yuan, my son will also give you a reward of one or two silver, and then go to the counter to receive it." Yuan Fang looked back at Lin Mengsheng when he heard this, Lin Mengsheng secretly squeezed his eyes, and saw that Yuan Fang had a chill, and hurriedly went out to stay away from this black glass.

After taking a bath and changing into a clean bathrobe, Yuan Fang took Song Qingshan, who was full of moisture, to the rest hall on the second floor, and when he arrived here, Song Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the spacious lounge hall, the ground is covered with soft blankets, rows of reclining chairs and small coffee tables are neatly placed, and the warm-colored wooden boards on the wall exude a faint fragrance of grass and trees, these are nothing, what Song Qingshan really cares about is that there are many waitresses in the hall who are wearing small clothes and exposing their snow-white thighs, these waitresses are full of breasts, thin waists and long legs, light powder makeup, different styles, the small clothes on the body only cover the important parts of the body, most of the skin is exposed, this visual impact is extremely strong, You can't see it anywhere else, even if you go to the Qinglou, after all, there is no such atmosphere there, and it is impossible for the women there to dress like this to welcome guests.

Yuan Fang and Song Qingshan and their entourage just walked into the rest hall, more than 20 half-naked women bowed in unison to greet the distinguished guests, Yuan Fang even saw most of the crisp breasts from the necklines of those women, he couldn't help swallowing saliva, and there was a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, he was a normal man, if he didn't react at all, then he was not a normal man, but a eunuch.

Yuan Fang bent down slightly, hiding the rise of some parts of his body, hurriedly found a reclining chair to sit down, and beckoned the waiter to say, "Let's make a pot of tea first." ”

At this time, a familiar figure walked over, Wang Ma's fat body came over wearing a fattened cheongsam and twisting her big buttocks, and said with a smile on her face: "The old slave has seen Lord Yuan, I don't know which one Lord Yuan wants to serve?" As he spoke, he pointed to the women who were looking at Yuan Fang with expectant faces.

Yuan Fang smiled and nodded at Wang Ma as a greeting, and then asked Song Qingshan, who had no eyes next to him, "Lord Song, you pick first." Song Qingshan didn't speak, his eyes swept over the women, they were fat and thin, they were different, and it was difficult to choose for a while.

Yuan Fang smiled and said, "Why don't you all stay?" Song Qingshan's eyes lit up, nodded reservedly, and then picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.