A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Fang Yu looked at her: "Can't you come along?"

"Sister, could you please look around before you say that?"

The young masseuse pointed around: "I'm all alone here, how can I give you all the massages at the same time?"

"Of course, it would be nice if you could bring over that handsome guy from before."

"Um......"

Lan Weiwei's pretty face suddenly flushed red, and her eyes welled up with tears.

Before she could ask.

If you want a massage, have her lie down comfortably.

"Fang Yu has been thinking about that handsome guy a lot lately. Why don't you start with her and give her some space?"

While talking.

The young masseuse even tried to prevent Fang Yu from turning his head to look.

A partition was specially added in the middle.

"I'm not letting you see it, I'll make you anxious!"

Fang Yu chuckled softly, "You used to be my masseuse."

I don't know your skill level.

Bored, Fang Yu lay on the massage bed.

The towel I just used to wipe the water is now draped over my eyes.

It instantly turned into an eye mask.

After a short while, his breathing gradually became even.

"Am I being a little sleazy?" Su Chen stood beside Fang Yu, looking at him.

She wanted to relax.

You can do it yourself.

I guess you could say he was helping out.

"Um......"

..

"Hey beautiful, is this too much force? It's best not to push yourself too hard on the first day of training. You're not like him. We're delicate beauties, while she's a female tyrant."

"Your shoulders are very stiff. Have you been working very hard lately? That's normal, everyone has to work hard these days. But you need to relax them often, otherwise you might develop frozen shoulder."

"And your cervical spine..."

The young masseuse was like a chatterbox.

Every time you press a spot, you have to tell the guest about the dangers there.

If it were Fang Yu, he would have shut her up long ago.

But today, it's the newcomer, Lan Weiwei.

She would only nod in agreement with her point of view, which gave the young masseuse a strong sense of superiority.

Her original goal was to become a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

Unfortunately, the treatment cycle for traditional Chinese medicine is much longer than that for Western medicine, so I had no choice but to give up.

As a second choice, she opted to become a massage therapist.

Lan Weiwei was also enjoying her massage.

My body gradually relaxed.

"I didn't expect to find such a professional masseur in a boxing gym. It seems I really made the right choice coming here."

Lan Weiwei had a falling out with Yang Tao because of Zhuang Yan's matter.

In the end, he was even swindled out of his money by Zhuang Yan.

He lived a life of complete confusion and aimlessness.

There is no goal.

It wasn't until I reconciled with Yang Tao that I recovered.

After their mental state improved.

Various physical ailments gradually appeared, all of which were accumulated from previous bad habits.

It is difficult to cure completely.

I didn't expect that getting a massage here today would actually make those hidden ailments feel much better.

The young massage therapists benefited greatly from these compliments.

"If you're happy, come often. I'll give you a massage every time."

"kindness......"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two heard a sudden pause beside them.

Lan Weiwei was somewhat puzzled.

The young masseuse looked over with an air of arrogance.

"Even if you disagree, I'm still going to say it, because you're always criticizing me."

I heard a few more sounds from next door, intermittently.

Lan Weiwei asked in confusion, "Does your curator talk in his sleep?"

"Who knows? Never mind her, let's do it our way."

As the young masseuse began to work.

Lan Weiwei's drowsiness grew stronger.

Wait until she is completely asleep.

The young masseuse placed a warm towel over the eyes.

This can help you relax.

In sleep.

Lan Weiwei felt as if she were surrounded by cotton.

Those cotton balls were especially warm.

Everywhere you go.

All the pain in my body has lessened.

They were like angels, healing every part of her body.

However, this angel was a bit mischievous.

He always teases her.

It made her feel a little hot.

..

The young masseuse had just arrived at Fang Yu's place.

They found Fang Yu lying there, fast asleep.

My legs are a little red.

"Fang Yu has such bad sleeping habits. He can even get injured while sleeping here. There's no one else like him."

The young masseuse helped her relax using the same method as before.

He just raised one arm.

She was quite surprised by the condition of her muscles.

"Huh? Are you all relaxed?"

The young masseuse was a bit skeptical and checked all the other areas as well.

It was discovered that Fang Yu's muscles had indeed completely relaxed.

What's happening here?

Someone gave Fang Yu a massage right under my nose?

Before he could even think, Fang Yu on the bed opened his eyes.

Smile.

I stretched comfortably.

"Your skills have improved so much in just a few days!"

"I...this...he..." The young masseuse didn't know how to explain for a moment.