C101

The studio's massage technician was wearing a simple uniform: green cotton linen, loose and comfortable, with short sleeves and long bottoms. The pants were the style of a skirt and pants, and the technician took off his shoes and walked in, his feet half covered in shredded meat. Although he wasn't wearing any shoes, his legs still looked long and slender, and he was very tall.

Generally speaking, even if it was a regular massage, the men would still wish to serve a beautiful girl. Of course, sometimes they would despise the girl for being too weak, and it was common for them to choose a male technician.

The technician's habitual smile was on his face as he prepared to announce the number. When he saw Zhao An, both of their eyes met and they froze for a moment.

As the school's image spokesperson and the outstanding high school student, Zhao An, as well as the most prestigious host under the third year of high school, Zhang Hui, met in a massage room.

According to the most beautiful plot, after a short period of awkwardness, Zhang Hui felt embarrassed and sad. Zhao An carefully probed Zhang Hui, and Zhang Hui said that he had to do a part-time job to clean himself up because of the family's difficulties. Zhao An was kind, and he helped his beautiful female classmates to solve their difficulties, and then the beautiful female classmates were helpless to repay him.

However, how could there be so many beautiful plots in real life? Zhang Hui was indeed embarrassed, and Zhao An was slightly embarrassed as well. However, Zhao An didn't carefully probe him out and instead revealed a smile, saying, "I didn't expect to meet you here again."

He used the word again and again, so Zhang Hui was sure that he had indeed seen Zhao An and Li Qingge during the day, and Zhao An had also seen her.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Hui didn't explain and also revealed a smile. "I didn't expect to meet you here either."

"Yeah, Li Qingge and I came here. It was opened by her relatives." Zhao An nodded. "She's at the female guest area."

"She's probably been in the women's area a lot. No wonder she's never met anyone … However, I only started to work part-time here last year, so Li Qingge should be one of the few in senior high. " Zhang Hui said in realization.

Zhang Hui had been here for quite some time now, and she knew very well that those who came here were either rich or noble. The boss of the clubhouse was naturally not a simple person either. She had never thought that he was actually Li Qingge's relative … This meant that the background of Li Qingge's family wasn't that simple. No wonder Li Qingge was so arrogant in school.

Since Zhao An was here, it was naturally because of Li Qingge. Only then would Li Qingge be able to enjoy the service provided here. Zhang Hui knew that Zhao An's family background was not bad, but it was still not enough to spend money here.

"Um... "Then let's chat for a bit, I'll leave later." Since the massage technician was Zhang Hui, Zhao An couldn't be bothered to enjoy this kind of service. Firstly, she was a classmate, so she felt a little awkward. Secondly, Zhao An had basically understood Zhang Hui's so-called part-time job. If it wasn't for the professional massage, Zhao An wouldn't be interested in such things as enjoying the touch of a beautiful girl's body or taking advantage of an opportunity.

"You're not serving?" Zhang Hui could understand.

"No. Let's chat for a bit. " Zhao An couldn't leave too early. Tang Ya Wei had already sent someone to get a VIP card, so it would take some time. Now that Zhao An had left, he could only wait.

"You can even chat when you're in service." Zhang Hui walked over by himself and smiled, "Do you think I'm unprofessional? To tell you the truth, my family is a family of massage doctors, my parents both have good massage skills, I am much more professional than those so-called massage technicians who are trained for a month... I have quite a few callers here. "

"I can't tell, but you still have the ability." Zhao An smiled in surprise.

"Of course, if you're a customer who likes to do massage, I promise you will order me next time you come." Zhang Hui said confidently as he made a pinching motion with his hand.

"Fine." He didn't have any obsession with cleanliness, so he wouldn't care about what was wrong with Zhang Hui. In any case, he wouldn't be her financial backer, nor would he care about her and try to save her.

"I'll help you wash your feet first." Zhang Wei took out a foot-washing kit from under the bed, started to receive the water, and then tested the temperature of the water.

It had to be said that it was a pretty good pleasure for a beautiful young girl to wash her feet. However, no matter how powerful or wealthy a man was, it was impossible for his wife or girlfriend to wash his feet.

"Is the water warm enough?" Zhang Hui placed his hands on Zhao An's feet and asked.

"Sure."

Listening to Zhao An's words, Zhang Hui put Zhao An's feet into the bathtub and began to wash the back of his feet, feet, and toes.

"You usually have to attend classes, so you don't come here often, right?" Zhao An found a topic to talk about. Although Zhang Hui was only in his sophomore year, he was still a student, so it was impossible for him to be full-time.

"Un, it's just a part-time job …" It's usually Saturday Sunday, and it comes in the evening. "Actually, there aren't many people here, so there aren't many jobs here. Sometimes, you don't have anything to do all day." Zhang Hui helplessly curled his lips and said, "The expenses here are very high, but the salary we get for part-time work is not that high. On the contrary, there are quite a lot of requirements and the system is very strict."

Part-time jobs in this sort of place would always make people different from the young men and women in the ivory tower. Just like what Zhang Hui was currently doing, he was generally against complaining about the company's treatment rules and regulations. However, Zhang Hui still said it, revealing a sense of trust towards his customers.

Even if the men knew about this move, they would not be disgusted by it.

Zhao An did not completely believe Zhang Hui's words. The salary might not be too high, but Zhang Hui had obtained more than just wages. Zhao An was very clear on this point. Otherwise, Zhang Hui would not have been here for a year.

"Actually, as far as students are concerned, it's good as long as they can earn money. The key is that if they can train themselves, they'll be freer to spend pocket money." Zhao An spoke like an ordinary seventeen year old.

"It's good to be able to earn money, but it's better to be able to earn more money. I haven't even thought about training myself. " The youth felt that working or exercising in society was an extraordinary thing, or the main purpose of him doing something … Zhang Hui was right, she did not need any training anymore, she only needed money, "What I earn is not pocket money, I'm not like you, young master, where all 50,000 is pocket money, the money I earn is for my family."

"Ah, you even need to subsidize your family. How amazing." Zhao An sighed.

"Of course, are the children of poor families going to take charge early …" After helping Zhao An wash his feet, Zhang Hui made him lie prone on the bed and pour water, washing his hands as he did so. "I don't have a good life like Li Qingge. Even Ye Luoluo can't compare to it. "

"Hmm …" Zhao An answered vaguely, "Luoluo has to work during the summer vacation, which family doesn't need money?"

Sensing the strength and technique of her fingers, Zhao An secretly nodded to himself. Indeed, it was not bad; although it wasn't the kind of master with hidden strength or inner strength, it was definitely more professional than the so-called professional masseur. The position of the fingers on the table was extremely accurate.

A true professional massage wouldn't give the customer an ambiguous feeling, nor would it stimulate the customer's sensitive parts or stimulate the body parts.

Because relaxation and sex are actually contradictory, many people think that doing that kind of thing between a man and a woman is relaxing, but it's actually making the body more tired. If you want to rest well, you absolutely cannot stimulate your body. That way, it will only make your nerves and body even more tense, and you won't be able to relax.

"Is that so?" Zhang Hui glanced at Zhao An. In the end, which one of Ye Luoluo and Li Qingge was his girlfriend? However, Zhao An was probably the type who was very playful. This type of boy usually had a strong desire for sex.

Zhang Hui did not believe in love, much less in love on campus. From his point of view, love on campus was nothing more than a hormone secreted during puberty. It stimulated the body's physiology, prompting boys and girls to either chase or accept the actions of the opposite sex.

School love, most of the time, boys want to try that kind of thing, right?

Zhao An must have also thought about it. Without a doubt, Zhang Hui's actions became much more gentle as he placed his hand on Zhao An's waist.

Zhao An was lying on the ground. When he felt the strength in Zhang Hui's hand become gentle, he did not say anything. He merely turned his head away.

Zhang Hui no longer knelt at the side. Instead, he spread Zhao An's legs and knelt on the bed. He held one of Zhao An's legs between his own and bent over to massage his head.

The pinky would carelessly slide past Zhao An's ear, carelessly slide past his neck, and inadvertently bend over to descend, allowing the skin of his inner thigh to touch Zhao An's body.

Despite being separated by her pants, she could still feel the warmth and softness of the girl's skin.

"Turn around." Zhang Hui said softly after she had finished with her back, as if she had completely forgotten that this was her classmate. She was just an ordinary male customer. She let go of her modesty and released the ambiguous gentleness of a female customer to her heart's content.

Zhao An turned around and silently closed his eyes, as if he was completely immersed in the process.

Zhang Hui glanced at Zhao An's crotch, and sure enough, there was a reaction.

Zhang Hui tried even harder to keep his body down, maintaining the pressure of a massage. However, she was very close to Zhao An, so her breathing would naturally come into contact with Zhao An's neck.

From time to time, Zhang Hui would glance over … Endure it? Those men who had experienced the affairs of a man and a woman were unable to endure, let alone those impulsive youths.

However, most of the middle-aged men were thick-skinned. They began to flirt with Zhao An as they faced such a situation. Zhao An should still be too young and had an extremely tender face.

"When are you leaving?" Zhang Hui chatted with Zhao An for a while.

"Later, after the massage." Zhao An casually said.

"After I finish this order, it's time for me to get off work as well … Why don't we go together? " Zhang Hui pressed both hands on the inside of Zhao An's thighs and began to use a bit of strength to move the sensitive skin on the inside of his thighs.

Zhao An finally understood. Indeed, in the interview with Zhang Hui last time, he had finally started to talk about the real reason behind all of this.

"I'll go with Li Qingge." In the end, Zhang Hui was still young and couldn't hold back anymore. She hadn't reached the level of wanting to talk but was instead able to make men want to actively seek a mate.

What she didn't know was that the more unclear it was, the more ambiguous it was in order to seduce people, and the more difficult it was to suppress the joy of being unable to explain but to indulge in it.

"Li Qingge is still a virgin, right?" Zhang Hui's words were also bold. Even though the colors and lights in the room weren't ambiguous, Zhang Hui was able to stir up such an atmosphere and immerse himself within it.

Compared to those middle-aged and elderly men who were usually well-fed, Zhao An's appearance and figure were more in line with the young girl's aesthetic standards.

If it was just a service and what could he get from it, why didn't he choose Zhao An?

Zhao An opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Hui without too much emotion. He would not answer such a question and discussing a girl's question with anyone was a type of disrespect. Although he usually had a good time with Li Qingge, Zhao An saw Li Qingge as an important friend, so he naturally wouldn't say such a thing to Li Qingge.

"I'm not." Zhang Hui said dejectedly.

Of course, Zhang Hui wasn't... Zhao An wasn't the kind of girl who would clean herself up when she heard that she was a beautiful girl. He immediately felt moved and took her for an innocent child who was as pure and pure as a goddess of the white lotus in his heart.

"It's nothing. It's not a feudal society now." Zhao An said in a perfunctory manner.

"And you are?" Zhang Hui lowered his head, his head full of black hair flowing down and caressing Zhao An's pants.

It had to be said that this was a type of teasing that was hard to endure. Zhao An knew that Zhang Hui had finally revealed his true intentions. Zhao An was very sure that Zhang Hui didn't have true feelings for him, so he would repay him with his own body …. It was a part of the scholar's fantasy.

"I am... Mom says boys don't play with girls. " Zhao An was no longer expressionless. He suddenly laughed and pushed Zhang Hui away, "Zhang Hui, your massage is very good, but I'm not the kind of customer you like."

Zhang Hui didn't expect Zhao An to react like this. The first sentence made her want to laugh, but the second sentence made Zhang Hui's face turn hot.

It was not shyness, but shame. Nothing embarrassed a woman more than the temptation failing and being rejected outright.

Zhao An ignored Zhang Hui and walked out of the room … He was certain that Zhang Hui's part-time job wasn't very profitable here. However, the men who came here were either rich or noble. How many of these men would be the calm and composed Liu Xiayi? As long as Zhang Hui performed the same trick just now, there would be plenty of tactful men who would take the bait and then engage in private contacts outside the clubhouse.

Today, he and Li Qingge met Zhang Hui, and at that time, the person accompanying Zhang Hui was most likely a man whom Zhang Hui knew.

Watching Zhao An leave, Zhang Hui touched his own cheeks with a gloomy look in his eyes. Zhao An, so you're also a superficial man. You only know how to look down on people. Haha, what's so good about Li Qingge and Ye Luoluo?