Thinking of these matters, Leng Xuan’s heart ford a plan. If Zhao Xiaoqing really intended to open a massage and leisure center, he wouldn’t mind investing in it. He believed such incredible massage techniques would surely attract a flood of custors, wouldn’t they? By then, it would be hard not to burst into a blaze of success.
It had been quite so ti since Leng Xuan had left the organization, and now in society, he realized the importance of money. He couldn’t always be a bodyguard by Ling Xuejiu’s side for his whole life, could he? Shouldn’t he have his own career?
Since that was the case, why not partner with Zhao Xiaoqing and try to start a business of his own? First, open a leisure center, and if the business goes well, later on, they could expand to a franchise and gradually grow the business. When the ti ca, he would invite Zhou Jingpeng over to help. He believed that with his skills, people wouldn’t dare cause trouble easily.
With this future plan in mind, Leng Xuan squeezed so olive oil into his palm, rubbed it evenly, and glanced at Zhao Xiaoqing. There she was, lying calmly on the bed with her fair skin and delicate curves. She was truly tantalizing. He felt a bit embarrassed and coughed, "Ahem, are you... ready?"
Zhao Xiaoqing blushed and humd in affirmation, then closed her eyes.
Seeing her shy deanor, Leng Xuan found it a bit difficult to start. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Turn over, I will start by teaching you back massage."
Zhao Xiaoqing obediently let out an "Oh," and turned over. Only then did Leng Xuan begin the massage. But as soon as he touched her fair back skin, he still couldn’t help but be distracted by his racing mind. Her skin was as smooth as satin, soft and supple. As he massaged, he instructed, "Start from these two acupoints, Dazhui and Jianzhongshu, then gently push outwards towards the sides..."
At first, Zhao Xiaoqing was a bit nervous too, but as Leng Xuan’s voice gradually went from hoarse to clear, it was evident her focus had shifted to learning the massage techniques. She breathed a sigh of relief, gradually sinking into the mood, listened attentively to his explanations, and silently felt the strength of his hands...
After about half an hour or so, Leng Xuan had demonstrated the massage technique from head to toe. He only verbally described the parts around the chest and T-zone but did not actually massage them with his hands. This made Zhao Xiaoqing reconsider her opinion of Leng Xuan. It seed he wasn’t that lecherous after all. After all, if it were so other man, with such an opportunity, how could he not take advantage?
"Alright, how much did you rember?" After letting go, Leng Xuan couldn’t help but exhale and asked sowhat awkwardly.
Zhao Xiaoqing said, "I’m not entirely sure for the mont; I need to digest it. If you could teach one or two more tis next ti, I should be able to learn most of it."
"Next ti?" Leng Xuan felt a bit strange inside, chuckled, and said, "Alright then!"
Zhao Xiaoqing also realized the implication of this ’next ti.’ Today, he had seen her entire body, and had almost touched all over. To have a next ti would be even more embarrassing. Her face reddened, and she glared at him while getting dressed, saying, "What are you thinking about?"
Leng Xuan touched his nose and said, "Nothing at all."
"How can there be nothing?" Zhao Xiaoqing pouted, "It’s clearly sothing, right?"
Leng Xuan sweated a bit and with a reluctant expression on his face, he deliberately used a mischievous smile to cover his embarrassnt, "Alright then, there is."
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