Jia Xin had an outgoing personality and was always looking for topics to chat about.
Shen Yuan replied, "Not bad, but by your logic, you like too, right?"
"It's hard not to like you—you've got money, looks, and a great body."
Jia Xin poked at Shen Yuan's abs. The surface gave a soft, bouncy sensation, but underneath, the muscles were firm.
Shen Yuan sighed helplessly, "Ah, that's the trouble with being soone like ; too many girls liking isn't necessarily a good thing."
Jia Xin covered her mouth and giggled lightly, "Mr. Shen, you really play the part without any sense of discomfort."
"How can it be an act? It's the truth."
Shen Yuan asked, "By the way, Jia Xin, how old are you? How long have you been in this profession?"
Jia Xin smiled sweetly, "Mr. Shen, I've found a lot of n like to ask these questions, about our age and how long we've been working. Is the next step to ask whether we provide 'special services'?"
Shen Yuan waved his hand, "Don't worry, I won't ask the next question."
"I'm 34, so I guess I'd be considered an older sister to you, Mr. Shen," Jia Xin replied.
"That old?"
Shen Yuan couldn't really tell; he thought the twin sisters were at most 25 or 26 years old.
"And what about Mr. Shen?" Jia Xin asked.
", I'm 22."
"Mr. Shen is so young."
Jia Xin playfully scratched Shen Yuan's lower abdon, "But the 34 I just ntioned doesn't represent my age, you know."
Jia Xin knew Shen Yuan wasn't the serious type, his manner was very relaxed, so she deliberately made a suggestive remark.
"Ha-ha, I just knew it."
Shen Yuan chuckled, "But I didn't say 22 represented my age either."
Jia Xin was slightly taken aback but then quickly caught on and punched Shen Yuan lightly in the chest, "Mr. Shen, you're terrible."
While Shen Yuan and Jia Xin were flirting, Jia Yi listened with flushed cheeks, nearly burying her face into her chest.
Shen Yuan, finding it amusing, looked at her, "And your younger sister?"
Jia Xin confidently said, "She's definitely younger than , just 32."
"Li Jiaxin!"
Jia Yi, embarrassed and angry, lifted her head and blurted out her full na.
"Ah, co on, Mr. Shen isn't a stranger."
Jia Xin playfully blinked.
While they chatted, and she continued with the massage, Jia Xin, feeling warm, promptly untied her work apron, "It's getting hot, Mr. Shen."
With the apron gone, she was just wearing a gray T-shirt and denim shorts now.
Besides the normal contact of the massage, she was getting closer and closer to Shen Yuan, and taking in the sa delicate fragrance from both sides, Shen Yuan relaxed even more.
Especially since Jia Xin liked to lean over the spa bed to help relax Shen Yuan's head. This knowledge ant that if she bent low enough, her attractive features would be displayed completely.
Through the U-shaped neckline, Shen Yuan saw a white protector and a large white semicircle.
Damn, is she trying to seduce ?
Sotis Shen Yuan felt like Tang Sanzang, with female fairies eyeing him wherever he went, as if eating a piece of his flesh would grant them immortality or sothing.
However, Shen Yuan had clearly underestimated Jia Xin's boldness; she actually unfastened the bra clasp, completely dismantling any constraint with a single click.
She even bent lower, as if she wanted to press Xue'er against Shen Yuan's face.
What's this? Part of the hair treatnt service, face cream?
"Mr. Shen, don't mind , I'll be done with the head massage soon~"
Jia Xin's sweet voice ca from beside his ear, then she climbed onto the spa bed, laying on top of Shen Yuan, slowly shifting, "Mr. Shen, no need to ask your question, I've answered with my actions."
Crap, when did I want to ask... Shen Yuan internally remarked, while relaxing physically and ntally, he also paid attention to Jia Yi.
She appeared quite accustod to it, but as Jia Xin was occupying all of Shen Yuan's upper body, she started to massage his legs.
Shen Yuan whispered in Jia Xin's ear, "Is your younger sister not part of this play?"
Jia Xin laughed softly, "She's a bit shy, but she's very into looks. I'll persuade her later and see if she's willing to give it a try."
"Okay."
When the 'face cream' session was nearing its end, Jia Xin took Jia Yi's hand, "Co on, give it a try."
"Sister…"
Jia Yi took a step back hesitantly.
"Don't be afraid, just take that brave first step, Mr. Shen won't do anything to you."
Jia Xin encouraged her and then stepped aside, allowing Jia Yi to lay down.
However, unlike Jia Xin, Jia Yi didn't undo her bra. That made Shen Yuan sowhat dissatisfied, and he grabbed Jia Yi's wrist, "No undershirt."
"Ah, this..."
Jia Yi looked conflicted, her brows knitted as she looked towards Jia Xin.
Jia Xin nodded affirmatively, "It's okay, little sister."
After hesitating for a long ti, Jia Yi glanced at Shen Yuan's face, then at his chest and abs, bit her lip and, emulating Jia Xin, undid her bra clasp, then her whole body...
Shen Yuan wore a satisfied smile. Although there was a slight difference between 34 and 32, the softness was ultimately the sa.
But before Shen Yuan could enjoy it for long, another cool sensation struck, causing him to take a sharp intake of breath, unable to help looking at Jia Xin, "Is this a 'Double Dragon playing with a Pearl'?"
Jia Xin shook her head with a smile, "No, it's 'Two Phoenixes playing with a Dragon.'"
...
After a while, the special procedure concluded, and it was finally ti for the actual hair treatnt process—washing the hair, trimming, applying a face mask...
As the service drew to a close, Jia Xin spoke with a smile in her eyes, "Mr. Shen, we sisters are quite lonely at ho; would you like to co over soti?"
"To sit or to do?" Shen Yuan asked.
"Mr. Shen, you're naughty!"
Jia Xin playfully punched his chest.
Shen Yuan teased with a laugh, "The key is whether you're lonely or Jia Yi is lonely. Unless you're both lonely, going there wouldn't be very aningful."
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