There was a flash of shame in his eyes, and then it was full of excitement. Was this change the result of discovering that this woman was Zhang Xuhai's wife, and the excitement of seeing someone else's wife?

Song Tie hung up the call with her husband, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped himself up, his eyes cold and angry as he said, "Mr. Liang, you were a good man in my mind, and I kept saying good things about you to my husband, hoping to turn hostility into friendship and become friends in the future. It seems that it is unnecessary. You looked at his wife, me, all over, and you couldn't take your eyes off her. Ha, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You disappoint me so much."

She is a good young woman, and her body has never been seen by any other man except her husband.

I just came to Jinsha for a spa today, and I was... I was seen naked by Liang Canwen. Husband, I am not clean anymore, wuwuwu~ "I have no way to explain myself now, right?"

"Do you think it's necessary to explain?"

Song Tie was so angry that the bath towel wrapped around his chest rose and fell. He tried to pull the small bath towel down a little to cover more of his thighs, but the bath towel was only that big, and when it covered his thighs, his chest was exposed again.

"Please get dressed first, and then we can talk."

Liang Canwen turned his back to him, but he heard Song Tie's cold and sarcastic voice behind him: "You've seen enough, now you want to pretend to be a gentleman again? Haha, you really know how to pretend."

“…” Liang Canwen was speechless and turned around.

Song Tie said angrily: "Why did you turn around? Are you still going to act like a hooligan?"

"!!!" Hearing this, Liang Canwen was stunned, "No, if I turn around and don't look at you, you will say that I am pretending to be a gentleman. If I turn around and look at you, you will say that I am a hooligan, then I will leave."

"Heh, if you want to escape, then go to the monitoring room and damage the surveillance camera in the corridor, so that there will be no footage of you entering my private room. I have no way to defend myself, but I have no evidence. Mr. Liang is really smart."

"...Alas, it's not right for me to look at you, and it's not right for me not to look at you. It's not right for me to leave, and it's not right for me to stay. What do you want me to do?"

"I need an explanation."

"Well, actually, just now it was because..."

"I knew you were going to start making excuses."

"???"

Liang Canwen was completely dumbfounded.

What a sharp tongue.

Song Tie looked at Liang Canwen coldly: "Do you look good?"

"I……"

Liang Canwen was about to turn around or walk away, and almost collapsed and said, "No, what should I do now?"

"explain!"

"I explained, and you're going to accuse me of making excuses again."

"Then don't make excuses and tell the truth."

“…”

I was so tired and angry that I simply didn't explain and said angrily, "Yes, I came in on purpose, just to look at your body on purpose."

"That's right, you finally told the truth."

puff--

Liang Canwen spat out a mouthful of blood and died.

These words may sound like they were spoken in anger, but she thinks they are the truth.

It can't be washed away.

Beep, beep, beep. At this moment, Zhang Xuhai called via video.

The angry Song Tiezheng needed her husband's comfort, so she pressed the video connection button. At this time, Liang Canwen whispered in her ear: "Madam, you don't want your husband to know about this, right?"

Hearing this, Song Tie's body trembled, and she suddenly looked at Liang Canwen with a weird smile on her face.

I was so angry just now. If I tell my husband about this, will he believe me? After all, I am in Jinsha, Liang Canwen's Jinsha. I just said that a female technician with a rough voice was massaging me. Now I say it's Liang Canwen. How will my husband see me? He must think that Liang Canwen and I are having an affair? I'm really at a loss! "Hey, wife, wife, the screen is so blurry and pink. Where did you put your phone? Why can I see so many hairs?"

The phone in my thigh emitted Zhang Xuhai's voice.

Song Tie didn't listen, but looked at Liang Canwen in front of him. He gritted his teeth in anger and punched him.

Liang Canwen grabbed her wrist.

Song Tie said angrily: "You really went too far. If my husband knew about this, my reputation would be ruined by you."

Liang Canwen said stubbornly: "Then why don't you let your husband know?"

"You, ah~"

Song Tie suddenly screamed because Liang Canwen held her wrist too tightly and it hurt.

"Wife, why did you say that?"

Zhang Xuhai's voice came from the phone.

Song Tie was wary of Liang Canwen in front of him. He reached out his hand from his thigh to pick up the phone. He forced a smile and looked at his husband who was busy in the factory in the video. He smiled ashamedly: "Husband~ I didn't, just now the technician massaged my belly, and it was numb."

Song Tie made up an excuse to get away with it, feeling very ashamed. After all, her husband was working hard outside for this small family, but as his wife, she was here "hanging out" with his enemy. I was not a good woman.

"Honey, why are you sitting up wrapped in a bath towel?"

"I...I..." Song Tie glanced at Liang Canwen behind the phone and said, "I'm chatting with my husband."

"Take off the towel, lie down and enjoy the spa while video chatting."

Hearing her husband say this, Song Tie blushed and said, "I won't do it anymore."

"I paid for the spa, but you don't do it now. Isn't it a waste of money? Isn't it cheapening the boss?"

“…”

Song Tiexin said, I took off the bath towel and lay down to continue the spa, then I would be a cheap boss.

"Hey, honey, don't be shy. When you were having a spa before, I called you via video and you always answered naturally. What happened today?"

"nothing."

"Then do it."

"Uh...Okay, hubby, you let me do it."

Song Tie didn't want to, but her husband thought it was a waste if he didn't do it after paying her. Plus, if she didn't do it, her husband would get suspicious. Song Tie grabbed the towel, looked at Liang Canwen, and said, "Please change a technician."

The meaning is very clear, don't let Liang Canwen look at it, don't let Liang Canwen take action.

Otherwise, I was video chatting with my husband, and my husband’s enemy was giving me a massage. This scene made Song Tie extremely embarrassed.

Liang Canwen turned and left.

"Why change? Just this technician. Honey, you just said she has good skills. If we change her, maybe she won't be as skilled as this one. Let's just stick with this one." Zhang Xuhai couldn't see the technician, but his husband just said the technician had good skills, so he took the initiative to ask his wife to keep the technician.

Just as he finished speaking, seeing Song Tie's strange expression, Zhang Xuhai was suspicious: "Wife, what's wrong with your expression? Is there something wrong with the technician? What does the technician look like? Show me."

Seeing her husband's suspicion, Song Tie hurriedly said, "What's so good about the female technician? I won't show it to you. Okay, I'll lie down."

Song Tie gritted his teeth, shamefully lifted the bath towel and threw it on the ground, then lay flat on the massage chair, holding the phone towards himself. The video showed the scene above the collarbone.

"Wife, please turn your phone down so your husband can take a look."

"No~"

Song Tie was ashamed, with only his collarbone exposed.

But he showed Liang Canwen the entire view below the collarbone.

Zhang Xuhai was talking on the phone, and Song Tie's answers were intermittent. Mainly because her mind was not on Zhang Xuhai on the other end of the video, but she was very panicked. It was very embarrassing to show all this in front of another man.

She didn't dare look directly at Liang Canwen. She could only see with her peripheral vision that Liang Canwen was holding a mobile phone holder, walking up step by step, and stopping at the massage bed. His eyes moved from her toes to her feet, ankles, calves, thighs, cough cough, lower abdomen, thin waist, cough cough, collarbone, and face.

Song Tie squeezed his legs together in shame.

Liang Canwen propped up the phone stand next to the massage bed, covered the speaker of the phone with his hand, and said, "Relax your body. Since it's like this, just enjoy the spa. It won't be too late for you to scold me later, right?"

Anyway, in Song Tie's eyes, they were no longer human beings. Liang Canwen did not seek to leave a good impression, but only wanted to use his superb skills to give her a perfect spa experience.

Song Tie thought about it, Liang Canwen's words made sense - I've already seen it all, I've already got the back side, I've paid, if I don't continue, won't I lose a lot? And I've already done half of it, if I don't do it now, who would I tell if I didn't do the whole thing?

"You better keep your hands still."

Song Tie gave a warning, then put her phone on the phone holder and continued chatting with her husband to numb herself.

Uh... Liang Canwen thought, let me give you a full body spa, you ask me to keep my hands still, and if I keep my hands still, how can I do a full body spa?

"Honey, do you still remember the first time we met? It was when you were a freshman in college. I went to your school and I said at the time that this woman was my wife. I got what I wanted..."

The boss is really useless. I'm naked and he doesn't dare to come. Humph! ...

"Honey, I remember the night of our first date, at the Home Inn..."

Hearing this, Liang Canwen moved his stool and sat closer, and while massaging, he listened to the first night between Zhang Xuhai and his wife.

Song Tie shamefully pushed Liang Canwen away, telling him not to listen, and at the same time reminded him, "Husband, stop talking!"

Hearing his wife's tone, Zhang Xuhai said, "I want to say that I have always felt sorry for you that night. I can't help but say it today. I was a waste that night and let you down. I slept with a plain girl. I can't even lift my head up like a dragon."

Liang Canwen snorted, he couldn't help it, he really couldn't help it.

"Hey, hey, is that the technician laughing? What the hell are you laughing at? Do you have any manners?"

Zhang Xuhai howled a few times, then said, "Wife, I heard a piece of news. Qiancaowa will also be live streaming tonight to sell goods. It is said that Liang Canwen went to find Gao Wei. Ha, this Liang Canwen really thinks he is a big shot. He colluded with Gao Wei and wanted to unite to deal with me?"

"Liang Canwen and Gao Wei are working together?"

Song Tie tensed up and looked at Liang Canwen who was giving him a spa. He was "kneading the dough" all the time. So he couldn't massage other parts of the body. Why was he "kneading the dough" all the time? "Husband, you have to worry."

"What's there to worry about? They're just birds of a feather. I won't even point my piss at them. Especially that Liang Canwen. The more I look at him, the more I dislike him. If I get any evidence against him, I'll kill him!"

"Husband, don't scold him."

"Why are you panicking? I'm going to scold him. I'm going to scold him to death."

“No, no…”

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

"I……"

Song Tie stammered and was unable to speak.

It is not known whether Zhang Xuhai has any evidence against Liang Canwen.

But Zhang Xuhai, your wife is in Liang Canwen's hands.

Zhang Xuhai cursed happily, and Liang Canwen increased the frequency of massage, his fingers tapping as if he was pressing a small motor.

This is very much like that good movie produced in Sakura Country, Wife Massage in a Brothel?

…

Two hours later...

Song Tie changed his clothes and left Jinsha. He went downstairs and walked out of the building. His expression returned to normal, but he always felt uncomfortable, as if Liang Canwen's hand was still on his body.

Some things make a certain acupoint feel the most uncomfortable.

No, no, just forget it, just pretend nothing happened.

Just as she was paralyzed, a motorcycle drove up and stopped in front of her.

Song Tie's eyes lit up. She was too conventional. In fact, she really wanted to be different. She had fantasized about someone taking her for a ride on a motorcycle before, but ideals were just ideals. She had never ridden a motorcycle in real life and was afraid of danger.

At this time, the motorcyclist took off his helmet, and it turned out to be Liang Canwen.

Liang Canwen rubbed his hair and smiled, "Dear Sands customer, I'll give it to you."

"Hmph~"

Song Tieli didn't want to pay any attention to him. He turned around and took a detour, walking along the street angrily.

Liang Canwen rode his motorcycle slowly to catch up with her and said, "It was really a misunderstanding. My assistant Zijin, the one with the twins, asked me to give her a massage. She said it was Room 12. You looked at WeChat on your phone. I went in and saw a woman lying there. I didn't think much about it and started massaging her. Later I realized it was you."

Song Tie ignored him and continued walking forward.

But she remembered that the door had been pushed open before, and a woman came in, walked into the wrong private room, and then left.

So what? It was Liang Canwen’s fault anyway and she suffered a great loss.

“It’s true.”

"But you were teasing me just now, was it also a misunderstanding?" Song Tie suddenly asked loudly.

Passers-by looked over.

Song Tie turned around angrily and continued walking.

Liang Canwen caught up on his motorcycle: "We were just playing, it was intentional, don't go too fast."

"Go to hell."

Song Tie cursed and started running. When he reached the corner and the non-motorized vehicle lane, he looked back and found that Liang Canwen had not caught up with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Tie walked slowly on the side of the road, with his head lowered, turning the ring on his ring finger, feeling very conflicted, after all, she was from a good family.

She said that Liang Canwen was playing with her just now, but what she really meant from her heart was that she could refuse, but Liang Canwen was too skilled and she didn't want to, it was her nature.

Thinking of this, Song Tie hated himself. He was so obsessed with food, sex and nature that he didn't even refuse the man's hand just now!

"That man on the motorcycle just now was so miserable. He was directly knocked away. Sigh..."

At this time, two passers-by walked by.

???

Hearing this, Song Tie was startled and quickly stopped the two passers-by: "Who did you say was hit just now?"

"A man on a motorcycle, at the back intersection, do you know him?"

Hearing this, Song Tie turned around and ran outside. Halfway through the run, her high heels twisted and she fell to the ground, scraping her knees. She got up again and simply threw away her high heels. She ran out of the alley barefoot and saw a lot of people gathered in front of her, a motorcycle next to it, a pool of blood, and a man.

"Hurry up, hurry up, someone has been hit, there is blood all over the floor."

"It's a young man."

Song Tie's heart started beating rapidly.

I could hear the discussions and regrets coming from the crowd.

Song Tie's steps became increasingly shaky.

Impossible, impossible.

Song Tie is a kind-hearted woman who tries hard to control her emotions and approaches the crowd.

"Get out of the way—"

Song Tie pushed the crowd away, covered his mouth with one hand, and saw a young man covered in blood lying on the ground. Several kind-hearted people surrounded the young man and gave him first aid.

"Liang Canwen, I was just talking. I didn't ask you to die."

Song Tie knelt on the ground, cried and shouted, his eyes turned red and tears rolled down.

"Are you his relative?" the kind-hearted person asked.

"I……"

Song Tie was about to speak when he saw that the young man's face was not Liang Canwen.

At this moment, the voice of that person came from behind: "It's not me, I'm here."

Song Tie turned around, his eyes filled with tears, and saw Liang Canwen standing next to a motorcycle not far away.

Song Tie choked twice, and the next second, he rushed forward and punched Liang Canwen, his eyes tearing up and his voice choking: "I thought it was you, I told you to die, and you really died."

"You don't want me to die?"

"The crime does not deserve death."

Song Tie choked up.

Liang Canwen suddenly found this woman a little cute and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm fine, don't cry."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Tie's bare feet and his bruised knees.

"Where are the shoes?"

Song Tie didn't answer and was still choking. After all, he was really scared just now.

Liang Canwen knew that she thought I was hit, so she ran over, her high heels were gone and her knee was scraped.

"Let's go, I'll go buy you a pair of shoes, get in the car."

Liang Canwen handed over the helmet.

"Are you still angry? I've already told you, I really didn't mean it. I thought it was my assistant in bag No. 12..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Tie took the helmet and put it on, indicating that she forgave him.

Liang Canwen smiled and patted his back: "Get in the car, Madam, you don't want to walk barefoot on the street and be regarded as a lunatic, right?"

"I..." Song Tie hesitated for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking. After a few seconds, she raised her head and climbed onto the back of the motorcycle.

Liang Canwen held the handle with both hands, turned around and said, "Hold tight, or you will commit suicide for love."

"Pah, who wants to die with you for love?"

"Oh,"

Liang Canwen squeezed the handle and the motorcycle moved forward. Song Tie fell backwards by inertia and hurriedly hugged Liang Canwen's waist, leaning his whole body against Liang Canwen's back.

"Hold on tight, don't let go!"

Buzz——

Liang Canwen stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle headed towards the street full of flowers.

Song Tie hugged Liang Canwen's waist tightly with both hands and fell on his back. The sound of wind whistling past his ears and the fleeting traffic in front of him were all there.

Song Tie has always dreamed of one day being taken for a ride on a motorcycle by someone, a dream his husband didn't allow him to realize, but he actually realized it with Liang Canwen.

Motorcycles are dangerous, but young people like the excitement.

What Song Tie likes is not the motorcycle, but the feeling of having a man ride him on a motorcycle, entrusting his safety to him, and trusting him not to let anything get into trouble. It is the trust between both parties.

She didn’t expect that this person was—Liang Canwen!

She still doesn't know why she got on Liang Canwen's motorcycle and put her safety in the hands of her husband's enemy.

Buzz——

The motorcycle moved forward and stopped at the traffic light. Liang Canwen supported the motorcycle with her legs apart. The girl behind her, no, the wife, held her tightly, wearing a helmet, and it was unknown what she was enjoying.

At this time, the window of the BMW 7 Series driver's cab next to him was lowered, and Zhang Xuhai looked at the motorcycle next to him.

I noticed that the woman behind the motorcyclist was barefoot and had long, white legs. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The woman was surprised to see Zhang Xuhai and quickly turned her head to look to the other side. She never expected to meet her husband here.

Fortunately, I changed my clothes when I came out of Jinsha just now, otherwise it would be terrible if my husband recognized me. Suddenly, Song Tie woke up. I shouldn't have gotten on Liang Canwen's motorcycle. Why did I get on Liang Canwen's motorcycle? Was my brain squeezed by the door? It was too late at this time, and I was just in panic.

At this time, the motorcyclist turned his head and looked over, and Zhang Xuhai was about to raise the window.

"Old Zhang."

Suddenly, the motorcyclist shouted and pushed open the windshield on his helmet.

Zhang Xuhai looked carefully and was stunned: "Liang Canwen? Wow! I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be you, and you're riding a motorcycle?"

Liang Canwen: "Yes, can you?"

"It's dangerous. I can't do it. Be careful not to fall to your death."

Zhang Xuhai said something sarcastically, then looked at the woman holding Liang Canwen behind him.

"This woman has a nice figure and her legs are quite long."

"Yeah?"

Liang Canwen freed one hand and placed it on Song Tie's thigh behind him.

Song Tie struggled for a while, not wanting Liang Canwen to touch him, especially with her husband present.

Song Tie grabbed Liang Canwen's waist hard.

Liang Canwen endured the pain and said, "This leg is nice."

Zhang Xuhai: "Damn you Cao, whose wife is this?"

"Your family, your wife, do you believe it?"

"Fuck you."

"Forget it if you don't believe me." Liang Canwen turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm taking you for a ride."

The red turns green, very green.

Liang Canwen stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle hummed and headed west.

On the locomotive.

"Liang Canwen, you are going too far. Why did you deliberately say it was me and touch my thigh? Aren't you just trying to piss off my husband? I want to get off the car. I don't want to sit here anymore."

"Sister-in-law, don't move. Your husband's BMW is following you. You don't want your husband to recognize you, do you?"

“…”

Hearing this, Song Tie didn't dare to struggle anymore and said, "Dump him."

"ah?"

"Dumped him."

"Who?"

"I dumped my husband. I don't want him to find out it was me."

"Hold me tight, I'm going to speed up."

"…words of tigers and wolves."

Song Tie hugged Liang Canwen tightly.

The locomotive made a "hum" sound and disappeared from Zhang Xuhai's sight.

(End of this chapter)