Because of his handsome looks, many women in the neighborhood were happy to have him wash and blow-dry their hair, which directly boosted business among the female customers.
Before this, he had touched the hair of countless women.
Therefore, their movements were quite skillful.
Soon, the showerhead was set to the desired water temperature, wetting the girl's long hair and revealing her smooth, fair forehead and neck.
"Is the water temperature suitable?" Chu Yang asked.
"Mmm," the girl replied softly with her eyes closed.
After completely wetting her hair, Chu Yang found the best shampoo, squeezed out some, and rubbed it into her hair.
This feels... very smooth.
My fingertips ran through her hair, kneading and pressing her scalp, occasionally stroking the skin on her neck, feeling its delicate smoothness.
"Is this pressure okay?" Chu Yang asked.
"...It hurts a little, be gentle."
"Oh, I'm sorry, but this kind of pressure might hurt a little at first, but it will gradually become very comfortable. Female customers who have come here all praise my technique."
"Okay, then you give it a try."
The conversation was a bit strange; Chu Yang even felt it was somewhat vulgar.
He quickly composed himself and focused on washing his hair.
The girl's brows gradually relaxed.
Perhaps it was the right amount of pressure, or perhaps it was the professional technique that hit her sweet spot, but the girl parted her red lips slightly and couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm".
This sound almost made Chu Yang lose control.
...Ahem, this is someone washing their hair.
The girl's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her long eyelashes trembled a few times as she closed her eyes, clearly realizing that she had lost her composure.
She looked absolutely stunning.
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