At first, Mu Ning was still a little reluctant to let go.
The little brother touched her waist, and she froze for a long time, which made Lu Xinting laugh, laughing at her for not having seen the world.
Mu Ning thought about it, isn't it?
After being strictly disciplined by Gu Zhiyin for so many years, she lost a lot of fun in the world.
That's why she wanted to get away from him as soon as possible so that she could do what she wanted freely and experience the life she wanted.
"Ning Ning, you're here anyway. If you don't experience it, you won't be able to afford the 998 package."
When Lu Xinting said this, Mu Ning felt pain in his heart when he thought of the 998. He turned to his little brother and said, "Press it! Let go and press it!"
Be sure to press her 998 back!
The long-legged little brother was very gentle. He felt Mu Ning's stiffness and constraint, and calmly pressed Mu Ning softly in a few strokes.
He gently loosened Mu Ning's bones and saw some wild marks. He smiled and deliberately asked: "Miss Mu's back is quite serious. How did you do it?"
The little brother was gentle and had a nice voice, which made Mu Ning feel sleepy.
"Pig gnawed it."
The little brother smiled deeply, he had experienced it all, of course he knew how to do it.
"Then this pig really doesn't know how to show mercy to others."
"you do not say……"
The service in the massage parlor is very good. The little brother is not only good at technique, but also feeds Mu Ning drinks and fruits from time to time.
Mu Ning's bad mood improved and he sighed with satisfaction.
It's really worth it, it's not in vain.
Sure enough, the little brother is the best, any uncle is too weak.
Mu Ning and Lu Xinting were in a private room, separated by a screen. The voices on both sides were very soft, and it was very uncomfortable to match the soothing light music.
Mu Ning occasionally heard the movements from Lu Xinting's side. The white-skinned little brother was very good at teasing. Lu Xinting occasionally hummed, looking like she was enjoying it.
The manager led two slender and handsome men to stand outside the private room door.
Song Heng asked seriously: "Are you sure it's this one?"
The manager nodded, "Miss Mu Ning is inside."
Gu Zhiyin had a dark face and was about to turn the doorknob when the man's deep and ambiguous voice came out, "Is Miss Mu feeling comfortable?"
The girl hummed, "Yeah, it's comfortable."
"What about here? Do you want more?"
"Yes, hurry up..."
"Ningning, are you happy?"
"It feels so good." The sweet voice was full of satisfaction.
"What about here?"
"Well...down below, a little further down."
"Okay, I'll come right away. Look, you've wet the mattress." The man complained.
The door was opened a crack, and the unpleasant words came out.
The slender body suddenly froze outside the door, and the cold and handsome face was full of anger.
Song Heng followed Gu Zhiyin in, and when he heard these few words, his heart became cold. He wanted to remind them, but he didn't dare.
The temperature in the private room was very high, and Mu Ning was sweating all over, indeed making the mattress wet.
This little brother is so good at massage, all the massages are on point, and her comfortable bones are all tender.
The little brother's fingers were still wandering around her body, and he whispered in her ear: "We also have props here, which are guaranteed to make Miss Mu Ning feel more comfortable. Do you want to try it? Huh?"
Props?
Song Heng simply didn't dare to look at Gu Zhiyin's face. Is this a massage parlor? This is clearly...
A pair of long, rugged hands released themselves from the doorknob and slowly clenched into fists.
The man was shrouded in shadow, and his whole body was full of evil and terrifying.
The door is still teasing coquettishly.
The girl said coquettishly: "Okay, hurry up and get it and let me experience it."
"Miss Mu, wait for me here. I'm going to get the tools right away. I guarantee you will be happy." The little brother said happily.
"Yeah, hurry up."
The door was opened a crack, and before the male technician could see clearly, his vision went dark and the person fell down. Song Heng quickly dragged the person out with quick eyes and hands.
Mu Ning lay on the bed, closing his eyes, humming a song, feeling happy both physically and mentally, thinking that he should come to this place more often in the future.
After a while, I heard the door open, and then a tall, slender figure walked into the screen.
"Why did it take so long? I'm tired of waiting." Mu Ning muttered and complained.
The slender figure approached her.
"Hurry up, press here."
Mu Ning raised his leg and pointed to his thigh. He didn't know if it was because of last night, but it was a little sore.
A pair of big hands slowly touched her legs.
Mu Ning frowned slightly, why did he feel that the touch was not as good as before?
It was smooth and greasy just now, why has it become rough?
Changed?
The hand on his leg didn't move for a long time. Mu Ning was a little annoyed, "Hurry up, I'm so sore here."
Only then did the big hand press down.
"Hiss." Mu Ning frowned, "What's wrong with you? You didn't press it like this just now. Why did you suddenly press so hard..."
Mu Ning raised his head and glared at him.
Unexpectedly, her vision blurred for a moment, and she seemed to have hallucinations in front of her eyes.
Um? Why did she seem to...see Gu Zhiyin?
This man is really haunting. He must have been poisoned by her. Why does he look like him to everyone?
Mu Ning blinked.
The lights in the box were dim and psychedelic, and a beam of light came down from the man's head. Mu Ning suddenly shivered with fear.
Damn it!
Gu Gu Gu Gu Zhiyin? !
Why is he here?
Where was that little brother just now?
Gu Zhiyin's strong, rough hands were still on her legs. She was wearing a bathrobe on her upper body and nothing but underwear on her lower body.
The man's eyes were dim and unclear. Mu Ning struggled to sit up. Gu Zhiyin held her down and smiled sinisterly!
"Didn't you say your legs were sore just now? I'll help you press them."
The hand had already traveled up her calf.
Mu Ning immediately felt numb all over and quickly grabbed his hand, "No, no need!"
"Why don't you use it? Didn't you enjoy the pressure just now?" His fingers pinched the thin flesh of Mu Ning's thigh.
"ah--"
Mu Ning couldn't help but scream. Gu Zhiyin's cold eyes dimmed. He pinched Mu Ning's ankles with both hands and dragged him over and pressed him down.
The hem of the bathrobe was lifted up, and Mu Ning's soft flesh hit Gu Zhiyin's stiff thighs hard.
Mu Ning couldn't help but scream again.
Lu Xinting, who was next to the screen, was frightened by the sound.
What the hell, so intense?
Is this still a massage? Could it be something like that?
Just when he was about to get up and take a look, he was invited out by Song Heng at the door.
"This, this...that...just now, was it Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu...?" Lu Xinting stared at Song Heng, her words were incoherent, and she pointed at the door and then at him.
Song Heng nodded calmly, "Yes."
"Then he, they..." Lu Xinting covered her mouth in horror, thinking to herself, if she brought Mu Ning here to indulge, would she die in an ugly way if she was caught?
"Um...if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Lu Xinting was about to run away, but Song Heng grabbed her collar with one hand and pulled her back.
"Master Gu didn't let you go, so he's just waiting here."
"..." Lu Xinting thought to herself, she's going to die, it's over now!
In the private room, with the door closed, it became a completely enclosed space.
"Gu Zhiyin, let me go!"
The man stared at her with burning eyes, reached behind Mu Ning with his big hands, picked her up and straddled her on his lap.
"I can't even touch you, so let other men touch you? Huh?" Gu Zhiyin lowered his head and gently bit her small earlobe.
"Where did they touch you?"
Mu Ning trembled all over, "No, no where..."
However, the man's hands got into her bathrobe regardless, "Here? Or here?"
"No...none..."
"Oh, then how come Ning Ning is wet?" Gu Zhiyin smiled coldly, like a ghost under the dim light, "Let me see how...ss Ning Ning is?"
Mu Ning couldn't bear it, her body trembled slightly, and she pushed him hard. The man's body was hard and he couldn't push him at all.
Her face turned red, and she was angry and anxious, "Gu Zhiyin, don't go crazy! This is a massage parlor!"
The man stopped suddenly, his whole body shrouded in a devastating evil aura, "You also know this is a massage parlor, but you still dare to come?"
"I'm here for a massage." She glared and added, "Regular!"
The man sneered coldly, buried his head in her neck and shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say no, if Ning Ning feels uncomfortable, I will help Ning Ning press it."
"No, you don't need to." Mu Ning rejected him.
"Then who do you want?" Gu Zhiyin raised his slightly calloused hand and rubbed her lips roughly, "If this little mouth dares to mention another man again, I will kill him."
After saying that, he turned over, pressed Mu Ning under him, and kissed her on the lips.
"Uh!" Mu Ning struggled in fear.
