"Home...that old guy at home, I don't know what he's busy with every day."
"I was alone at home, bored, so I came out for a massage."
"Mr. He, you...you must not tell anyone about this."
Qiuya seemed shy and embarrassed to speak.
He said the last sentence and looked at Yang Fan expectantly.
"Don't worry, ma'am. I'm not a loudmouth."
Yang Fan patted his chest and made the promise.
now.
He was filled with emotion.
No wonder this lady from the city looks so pretty and young.
Shui Lingling is charming and beautiful.
It turns out... I come to the private club regularly for massage and maintenance.
And Cheng Sima Nan is as skinny as a monkey.
There is a saying on the Internet, what is it?
A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man.
If you have a lovely wife at home, you also need to have a strong body.
If I were like Wu Dalang...
Who knows, there might be another Ximen Qing.
I understand!
I understand!
"Mr. He, are you here for a massage too?"
Qiuya spoke shyly.
She thought about what Yang Fan had just said.
I was attracted by her beauty and felt more and more delighted.
"Uh... yes... yes..."
Yang Fan looked slightly embarrassed, but spoke with gritted teeth.
"That's perfect...Qiuya knows some massage skills, so today I'll give you a massage, Mr. He."
“No, no.”
"Mr. He, you're welcome."
"Madam, there's really no need..."
Yang Fan's scalp was numb!
Mrs. Cheng wants to give him a massage?
Is this a massage, or is it just a massage under the guise of massage?
Any other purpose?
Don't keep pressing and press until you fall on the bed.
Yang Fan refused.
Qiuya refused and insisted on showing off her skills to Yang Fan.
㳔Later.
Yang Fan really couldn't handle her enthusiasm, and his clothes were almost torn.
I had no choice but to agree.
He swore to God!
It’s definitely not that I really want a massage, but I have no choice!
Boom!
There were bursts of thunder in the sky outside the window.
Yang Fan was startled and quickly took back the oath he had made in his heart.
Just be sincere enough!
It doesn’t matter whether you swear or not!
Lying on the massage bed, Qiuya, wearing tight and thin clothes, gave him a massage.
Yang Fan looked at her skillful movements, feeling confused and curious.
This woman...what did she do before?
Yang Fan felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from her.
In other words, she is an ordinary person?
The mighty city of Youzhou was conquered by an ordinary woman with exquisite looks.
This further proves that she is very capable.
This woman...could she have been doing this kind of work before?
A strange idea suddenly came to Yang Fan's mind.
He even scared himself.
time.
Every second passes by.
The atmosphere in the box became more and more ambiguous.
Yang Fan saw Qiuya's actions becoming more and more bold and presumptuous.
Some of them can't stand it.
Finally, Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore.
I feel like I'm going to be in trouble.
"ah!"
A burst of exclamations came from outside the club window.
"Look at the sky, there are so many blood clouds."
"Blood cloud? I'm so happy!"
"Then... why do those blood clouds look like living things?"
"So... so scary, what happened in Youzhou City?"
Yang Fan took this opportunity to immediately get up from the massage bed.
Then.
He came to the window and opened it.
moment.
He was also in the sky, watching the blood clouds rolling towards him.
Originally, the sky was clear.
It was directly dyed blood red.
Look carefully.
Those blood clouds condensed into the shape of a ghost face.
Ferocious and scary.
Yang Fan didn't bother to enjoy Mrs. Cheng's massage and rushed out of the club quickly.
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