Body maid is very enchanting

In a large pool, in the middle stood a naked woman carved from white stone, holding a water bottle. A layer of thick white gas floated on the slightly off-white spring water. He leaned his head against a concave position, and breathed a sigh of relief...

The hot air from the water is like wisps of white smoke lingering. The temperature of the hot spring is not particularly high. Wang Dong only feels warm all over his body, as if every pore has spit out the stains, as if eating ginseng fruit, All the internal organs are moaning/groaning, and the word is cool.

Wang Dong could feel the door being pushed open, and then someone walked in lightly, but Wang Dong didn't open his eyes, because he couldn't feel even a trace of hostility. It should be a massage technician, right?

"Come and massage my head, I've been exhausted lately..." Wang Dong ordered without even raising his eyelids.

The visitor hesitated for a moment, seeing that Wang Dong had his eyes closed, the person didn't speak, and came over to help Wang Dong gently press his head. The force was not heavy, but it was quite comfortable. Coupled with the effect of the hot spring, there was a kind of Crispy and soft feeling.

Because the pillow is in the recess of the bathtub, and the head is massaged, the back of the head will feel a little flustered, Wang Dong thought for a while, and said: "It's too hard, don't you use something to cushion your head when you massage your head?" ?”

After a while, Wan Dong felt his head was gently lifted up, and then placed on a soft and greasy place, and there was a hint of fragrance from the nose.

Women who can have natural body fragrance are all beautiful. Could it be that there are top-quality women in this kind of place?

Wang Dong couldn't help being defeated by himself when he thought about it, top-quality women are not Chinese cabbage, if this nightclub is so stunning, it would have resounded throughout Zhangzhou.

However, this kind of massage feels even more unusual. Judging by Wang Dong's level of wandering in the flowers at the moment, he can know that he has fallen into that deep ditch without opening his eyes. Putting his head on her pride, just thinking about it makes his blood rush. Coupled with the ambiguous atmosphere created by the word "massage" by countless silver people, Wang Dong couldn't help but feel a little agitated.

or?Brother also depraved?

Wang Dong blushed when he thought about it. Just now, in the small bag, the massage girl blushed and invited him to give him a "deep massage", but he refused. But now, the self-control that he is proud of Was it defeated like this?

Thinking of Ye Xunhuan and Lian Cheng's ugly face after knowing his depravity, Wang Dong felt a little depressed.

Could it be that a pure and noble person like myself has to care about other people's opinions?Hmph, just do what you want, this is the true nature of a man, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Dong couldn't help but tilt his head, his whole nose was immediately surrounded by a faint fragrance, refreshing, his whole lungs were filled with this fragrance, just smelling it, Wang Dong was already extremely intoxicated.

"Hehe, this guest, I don't provide 'deep massage'. If you want to do something bad, you can go to the massage girl in the small bag just now..."

Hey, I'm making a show with my brother, Wang Dong is secretly happy, he's all out for a massage, and he's still pretending to be aloof?It's rare that brother wants to degenerate once, but you don't sell it?What does this sound like?

However, this voice is soft and charming, why does it sound a bit familiar?

Wang Dong opened his eyes and turned his head. What caught his eyes was the big murder weapon tightly wrapped in the sky blue clothes. The fabric on the edge of the buttons in the gully was still wrinkled, presumably because he was lying down just now.

This dress has also been carefully designed, the style of the shirt, but there are buttons on the top only at the level of the pride of the woman, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and the light purple lace cover, um , half-cup, uniform skirt of the same color, it seems a bit small, tightly wraps the plump buttocks, and further down is the slender legs, because of the massage, half kneeling there, it is a kind of An inexplicable sense of excitement.

Of course, these are not the key, the most important thing is that this girl Wang Dong knows, isn't this one of the dragon group...

Wang Dong suddenly stood up in shock, he really showed his domineering arrogance, to call Yi Lai to give him a massage, and even ate her tofu...

God, earth, I really didn’t do it on purpose. You said that you are the No. [-] of the dragon group. Even if you want to experience life, you should find a better place. Why do you come to this nightclub to give people a massage? Isn't this clearly looking for insults...

Or, the dragon team is her full-time job and the masseur is her part-time job?

Thinking of this, Wang Dong couldn't help but feel a little happy. He said that tomorrow he will come to Haitian Nightclub every day, and sooner or later he will give you unspoken rules, quack...

"Hey, little man, what dirty things are you thinking in your mind? You are not good..."

Yi smiled, and stood up with her half-kneeling beautiful legs. Because the bathing pool was lower, she looked at Wang Dong condescendingly, and said with a coquettish smile, "Sure enough, I have some capital, but I don't know how long it will last in actual combat." Oh, just don't be a silvery wax gun tip that's half-baked."

Wang Dong was thinking about what this girl's words meant, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of air leaking from his crotch. When he looked down, Wang Dong's eyes almost went dark, I'll fuck it, brother is in a neutral position now, That Wang Xiaodong was different from his usual appearance, and he pointed at the sky at a 45-degree angle with arrogance and arrogance, and aimed at No. [-] sister paper's big weapon accurately.

Wang Dong clamped his legs shyly, covered them with both hands and hurried to the side, he was relieved when he got the white bath towel, wrapped his lower body quickly, and originally planned to counter the words of Number One I don't know what to say for a while, without him, I don't have enough confidence...

"Why is it you, hehe..." Wang Dong smiled dryly, but he was really puzzled.

No. [-] glanced at the high-pitched tent on Wang Dong's lower body, pursed his lips, and became more and more charming against the background of the sky blue shirt.

Girl, pretty girl, half-fruited pretty girl, I want a pretty girl...

Wang Dong has nothing to do with Wang Xiaodong's purely natural pursuit, he can only ignore her smile and try to move his eyes elsewhere, trying to alleviate (5) some impulsive feelings by this method.

Uh, it's so big, round, warped, and straight...

Wang Xiaodong became more and more angry.

"I just want to tell you that if you are willing to join any organization, I hope you will give priority to the dragon group. In that case, we will be able to meet more often in the future..."

Wang Dong lingered and struggled for a while, and said, "Are you the masseuse here?"

Yi looked at Wang Dong's expression with interest, and said with a smile, "Do you think I can be hired here as a masseuse?"

Wang Dong realized, unfortunately, No. [-] is not the masseuse here after all, so when will his dirty, um, bright and loving idea come true.

"Then why did you give me a massage just now?" Wang Dong said.

"Little man, didn't you ask me to press it for you? The tone of an order made him thump and thump, how dare he refuse..." No. [-] was afraid to pat the towering Chest~chest, completely ignoring Wang Dong who was in front of him and was directly dazzled by the rippling white flesh...

No.[-] smiled, turned and left, perhaps because some water got on Wang Dong's massage just now, and some outlines were printed on the already thin uniform skirt, just like last time, and Xiao Nei Nei was not seen at all. Mark of……

Wang Dong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted: "Hey, you come and leave every time you say, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

One Number stopped, turned to look at Wang Dong with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you feel?"

Wang Dong lowered his head shyly: "Excuse me, your massage technique is very good, I just want to know, when will you be my personal masseuse?"

No. [-] laughed exaggeratedly, but it didn't make people feel vulgar. He raised his plain hand lightly, pointed twice in the direction of Wang Dong, and said, "Maybe there will be such a day..."

No. [-] opened the door and went out, and after a while, I heard a female voice: "Hey, who are you? How can you randomly enter the private room of the guests?"

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