Ling Wenxiao and He Qiyan, under the leadership of the clerk, changed into the clothes prepared by the beauty salon for customers, and after changing, they were taken to the room on the second floor to take a bath.

Ling Wenxiao chose to make a milk bath, and tried the water temperature was just right, Ling Wenxiao lay in the bathtub with his eyes closed, and the water vapor made the whole room damp, making the whole state soothing.

"It's so comfortable, why didn't I find such a good lifestyle before, and when I go home, I also have to buy more milk and take a bubble bath at home."

Ling Wenxiao was about to fall asleep, the technician came in to wake her up, and asked her to choose the flavor of the aromatherapy to use for a while, Ling Wenxiao looked at it, there were sandalwood, bitter chrysanthemum, lavender, rose, grapefruit, Ling Wenxiao chose grapefruit, it sounded delicious.

The essential oils are coconut, peppermint, banana, sweet orange, jasmine, Ling Wenxiao chose the mint flavor, she likes the refreshing feeling.

After choosing, the technician took her up and changed Ling Wenxiao into a cloth towel that could only cover her chest, and the technician took another cloth towel to wrap Ling Wenxiao's upper buttocks.

After wrapping up, he led Ling Wenxiao to a room next to him, Ling Wenxiao pushed it open and entered the door to see that there were two massage tables, one of which was now lying on top of Heqiyan, and his technician had already begun to pinch his shoulders for him.

He Qiyan heard the sound of the door opening and looked up to see Ling Wenxiao, stretched out his hand to greet her, and pointed to the massage table beside him:

"Come on."

Ling Wenxiao covered his chest with his hands unnaturally, this felt like he was gone, and in front of He Qiyan, his face also turned red shyly.

"Oh my God, can I say no? It's okay for this man and woman to share a room, but Crane Qiyan is almost wearing nothing! I couldn't wear less of it. No, I'm going to talk to the technician, I want a separate room. ”

In the few seconds that Ling Wenxiao stood at the door, he had already made countless assumptions in his heart, and as soon as Ling Wenxiao wanted to speak, the technician came over and helped Ling Wenxiao's hand to lead her to the bed, and stretched out a gesture of invitation with a smile and said:

"Mrs. Crane, just lie on the bed, and I'll serve you."

Ling Wenxiao heard her shouting that Mrs. He's expression was a little out of control, her eyes widened and she turned her head to look at He Qiyan, only to see that He Qiyan was massaging with his eyes closed in great enjoyment at the moment, Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to nod politely and lay on the massage table.

"Forget it, if you come here, you will be safe, this is like wearing a swimsuit on the beach, where men and women are not mixed together."

Ling Wenxiao held a mindset of openness, quietly put her face in the designated position, the technician began to apply essential oil to her body, gently kneading various places, Ling Wenxiao felt that the pores all over her body were opened, and the congested meridians were dredged and smooth, especially smelling the sweet aromatherapy smell, I only felt that the whole person was about to fall asleep.

"Well, comfortable, it seems that this trip is quite worth it."

I don't know how long it took, Ling Wenxiao was frightened to wake up by a scream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that He Qiyan was being bone-beaten by the technician, his expression was hideous, and he screamed in pain.

Ling Wenxiao couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him, and then, he was also boneless, and his screams were even more miserable, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, these two people laughed and cried for a while, and the painting style was very strange.

The little awkwardness in Ling Wenxiao's heart in the past few days, and the little emotions have all disappeared at this moment.

After pressing for about ten minutes, the technician finally stopped, and the two of them needed to rest here for half an hour before performing a foot massage, and the two technicians sorted out their tools and said to the two people:

"Mr. Crane, Mrs. Crane, let's go out first, and come back in half an hour, please rest well."

Only Ling Wenxiao and He Qiyan were left in the room, looking at each other.

At this moment, the two of them were still laughing because of the picture just now, lying flat and looking at each other, and after gradually calming down, the grapefruit smell in the air was much lighter.

The two of them are now alone and widowed in the same room, and only the important parts of their bodies are covered, Ling Wenxiao felt a trace of embarrassment again, and unconsciously tidied up the fabric on his body, He Qiyan looked at her hands moving, and his eyes unconsciously followed the movement.

Ling Wenxiao raised his eyes to look at him, just opposite the eyes of He Qiyan, Ling Wenxiao's heart began to flutter again, and Ling Wenxiao couldn't breathe anymore.

He Qiyan looked at her white, tender, glowing body, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, Ling Wenxiao's fleshy lips seemed to be calling him with an invisible hook, he licked his lips and stared at Ling Wenxiao directly, his eyes were a little confused.

Ling Wenxiao felt that there was something wrong with He Qiyan's expression, so he wanted to sit up and avoid his gaze:

"This crane Qiyan, what kind of expression is this looking at me."

Ling Wenxiao sat up, who knew that the piece of fabric on his body was loosened and fell down directly, Ling Wenxiao's hands were quick, and he quickly grabbed the cloth towel and covered it on his chest to prevent it from going out, the air became frozen again, and Ling Wenxiao sat there motionless.

Ling Wenxiao's heart was obviously broken: "Ahhhh

He Qiyan got up and got off the ground, walked over and sat behind Ling Wenxiao, reached out and grabbed the cloth towel in Ling Wenxiao's hand to help her re-wrap it.

"Tie it up."

Ling Wenxiao nodded and said to him, "Thank you, Mr. He."

The two were very close at the moment, Ling Wenxiao couldn't see how close He Qiyan was to him, and he was behind him, he only felt very uncomfortable, the hairs on his body also stood up, and he leaned forward, trying to distance himself from He Qiyan.

He Qiyan felt Ling Wenxiao's discomfort, got up and went back to his bed and lay down: "Xiao Xiaozi, I am also a well-educated person, I won't do anything to you in broad daylight, don't be so nervous."

"I'm not afraid of what you're doing, I just think our relationship is complicated now, you asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend, but you hugged me, I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Wenxiao was still motionless, sitting straight on the bed.

"I just want us to be more like a couple, at least when we're outdoors, to be intimate, so I'm always thinking about holding your hand or putting it on your shoulder.

As for that night, we both drank too much, I never broke it before, if it wasn't for the video, I really didn't think I would be like this, I promise I definitely haven't done this to anyone else, I haven't talked about a girlfriend. ”

Ling Wenxiao turned to look at her with a look of disbelief:

"As the big boss of an entertainment company, there must be a lot of little girls around you who are following you, even if there is no outside, our company's artists will not miss such a good opportunity."

Crane Qiyan made an oath gesture:

"I promise, I've never been in love, I've never touched any little girl, except for you, if I say a word of lie, my company will all go bankrupt."

"Also, I am willing to be responsible for you, but it doesn't mean that you are bound by me, you are still free, you can make any decision you want, whether it is my real girlfriend, or I am willing to give you some compensation."

Ling Wenxiao looked at his sincere expression, and his excited tone made the muscles on his body tremble, Ling Wenxiao looked at this picture, like a character in a cartoon, and felt a little funny:

"When I fall in love, I must love each other to be together, your kind of rhetoric, I think it's a bit coerced, and I'm not that kind of person.

And it's just a kiss, which is too normal for us actors, so you don't have to take it to heart.

In the future, we will be good buddies, many friends and many roads, I will count on you as a backer in the future, Mr. He.

As for intimate interaction, I also understand that I will try my best to disguise the identity of Mr. He's girlfriend in front of outsiders, and I believe in your character. ”

He Qiyan clenched his hand into a fist, raised it and signaled to touch his fist with Ling Wenxiao, Ling Wenxiao also raised his fist and collided with He Qiyan, He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao into his arms and patted her back happily: "Good brother!"

Ling Wenxiao's chest was tightly pressed, and his heart, which had just recovered his stability, fluttered again, He Qiyan must have felt it, and deliberately buried his head in Ling Wenxiao's neck socket, and his snort sprayed on Ling Wenxiao's neck, making people feel itchy.

At this time, the technician knocked on the door: "Mr. Crane, Mrs. Crane, we are in."

Ling Wenxiao heard someone coming, stretched out his hand to break away from He Qiyan, and pulled the cloth towel on his chest.

The technician pushed the door in and only took a large wooden barrel and put it in the cabin inside, only to see that there was a single massage chair in the cabin, but the position was slightly larger than the normal single chair.

The technician pointed to the massage chair with his finger: "Mr. Crane, Mrs. Crane, you can sit down here."

Ling Wenxiao looked at the massage chair and asked, "This one seems to be a little unable to sit down, right?"

"Sit down, Mrs. Crane, the service package you have chosen is called Mandarin Duck Love, so the pedicure is two people to do it together, Mr. Crane sits on it first, and then Mrs. Crane does the middle of Mr. Crane, Mr. Crane hugs Mrs. Crane from behind, and then leans back on the back of the chair.

Many of our customers have reported that this solution is very good, very comfortable, and can deepen the relationship with each other even more. ”

Ling Wenxiao had a sentence in his heart that he didn't know whether to talk about it or not, and roared in his heart, who designed this ghost idea!

When Ling Wenxiao was still hesitating, He Qiyan had already taken action, pulled her and hugged her on his lap, spread his legs apart, and let Ling Wenxiao's ass sit on the massage chair between his legs.

Wrapping his hands around Ling Wenxiao's stomach, holding Ling Wenxiao's face close to him with his hands, and falling on the back of the chair, He Qiyan put Ling Wenxiao's head on his neck, closed his eyes and began to enjoy.

The technician put four feet in the wooden barrel, and the two technicians began to massage each of their two feet, Ling Wenxiao only felt embarrassed when he opened his eyes, so he had to close his eyes as well.

"Okay, if you do a play, you can do a full set, and you will be treated as a human flesh back."

Ling Wenxiao's heart was horizontal, and he relaxed the muscles of his whole body and began to enjoy the process, the technician's hand gently massaged every acupuncture point, some of them were a little sore, numb, and painful, when it hurt, Ling Wenxiao could just grab He Qiyan's arm, and He Qiyan was about to let out a miserable scream after a while, not only because his feet hurt, but also because his arms hurt.

After the acupressure was completed, he began to apply the skin cream, wrapped it in plastic wrap, and made a foot mask for twenty minutes, and the technician went out during this time period, and He Qiyan and Ling Wenxiao leaned on the waiting time.

Because the lights in the room were dim, and the aromatherapy had a certain sleep-aiding effect, Ling Wenxiao fell into a light sleep in a groggy state, and He Qiyan's arms were wrapped around his waist, as if he was wearing a seat belt, and he slept more at ease.

Ling Wenxiao fell asleep and felt that his arm was so itchy, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, Ling Wenxiao raised his hand and patted his arm, Ling Wenxiao moved and woke up Heqiyan, sat up tightly, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong?"

Ling Wenxiao patted He Qiyan's arm and comforted: "It's okay, there seems to be a mosquito."

He Qiyan's tense body relaxed, and he leaned back again, but he only felt that he had pinched two fleshy soft ......

Ling Wenxiao also reacted, looked down at the hands, immediately pushed his hands away, turned his head and glared at He Qiyan questioningly:

"What are you doing?"

He Qiyan was also overwhelmed by this sudden accident, and his ears instantly turned red, and he spoke like a puppy who had made a mistake:

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Ling Wenxiao saw his innocent expression, so he had no choice but to turn around, cover his face with one hand, and shake his head, what a sin! What a mess of life this is.

At this time, the technician knocked on the door: "Mr. Crane, Mrs. Crane, the time has come, let's come in."

The technician entered the door and tore open the plastic wrap wrapped in the two people, and the two technicians took the two back to the room where they had just changed clothes.

After changing clothes, the two met in the hall, He Qiyan looked at her arm and made a posture for her to carry it, Ling Wenxiao wanted to roll his eyes, are you called a couple when you carry it? There's no one from your company here, what are you still doing here!

Seeing that He Qiyan didn't plan to leave without putting it on his shoulder, he could only helplessly put his hand on He Qiyan's arm, raised his head and gave He Qiyan a smirk, which meant to say, "How is it?" You're happy this time! ”

He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao and strode forward in a dashing manner, and Ling Wenxiao could only cooperate with him to speed up his pace.

She was a little in a trance: "Is this crane Qiyan still the serious, ruthless, and resolute business tycoon in the entertainment industry I just met?" Looking at the state, it doesn't seem like an exaggeration to say that he is an elementary school student! ”

The two walked to the underground garage, and He Qiyan walked to the co-pilot to open the car door for Ling Wenxiao, and said with a wicked smile: "Mrs. He, please come in."

"Thank you, Mr. Tsuru."

Ling Wenxiao sat in the co-pilot and watched He Qiyan walk past the front of the car, what was going on? It's also a bit handsome......