Chapter 250 The massage was so comfortable that I fell asleep
Li Rong looked up at the signboard, which read "Baoquan Hall".
Um......
This name seems serious.
After living in the north for so many years, Li Rong never went to a bathhouse in the years she lived in Dajiang Village, but she did go there a few times during college.
She personally didn't like this kind of environment where everyone took off their clothes and took a bath together. In the past, she and Shen Ruoning would find a smaller pool to soak in and rub each other's hands.
This bathhouse is really big, different from the ones Li Rong has been to before, and the lobby is extremely brightly decorated, almost as big as the Yellow River Hotel.
Zhao Qingsong took Li Rong inside. The waiter sitting at the front desk was a woman dressed in a fashionable style. When she saw the people coming, she immediately put on a smile, her red lips were very attractive, and her yellowish teeth were exposed: "Here comes Mr. Miss. Do you want to take a shower? Do you have a reservation in advance? There is no one that can be purchased immediately."
Zhao Qingsong put the ticket on the table: "Here is the ticket."
When the woman saw the ticket, her eyes lit up. This was the most expensive package in the store, including a full-service massage, bath, and steam!
She originally thought that this couple came to take a bath because of the low price in the morning, but she didn't expect that they turned out to be big customers.
The woman's eyes were filled with laughter, and she asked Li Rong and the others to follow them upstairs.
Going upstairs, Li Rong found that there were quite a lot of people here, but there were more men coming and going and fewer women.
Li Rong remembered the bathhouse culture in the capital. You could go in early in the morning and come out after dark. No one would care how long you stayed in there, and you could even get some sleep.
He called some aunties over and said, "Greetings to you, these two are distinguished guests."
Li Rong and Zhao Qingsong are a man and a woman. In this era, regardless of whether they are married or not, they have to be separated when bathing outside. Otherwise, they will act like hooligans and affect their appearance.
The two of them went to take a bath separately. Before leaving, Zhao Qingsong patted Li Rong and said, "Enjoy it."
Li Rong was thinking about how to speak, and told the bath master that she didn't need to rub her. The water in the bathhouse was steaming and the temperature was still high. Li Rong felt that she would feel very comfortable after soaking for a while.
When they arrived at the bathing pool, Auntie packed up her things and said to Li Rong in a loud voice: "Take off your clothes, kid."
What made Li Rong relieved was that there were not many people in the bathhouse, and no one else looked here. The bathhouse was also large, and there was a distance between them.
She smiled at the bathing aunt: "Auntie, I don't need to bathe. I can just take a bath myself. Can you go and do other things?"
"Hey!" The aunt didn't agree with what Li Rong said. She said, "My job is to give you a bath. Take it off quickly. Have you never been to a bathhouse? Oh, don't be shy, we all are. Woman! I have what you have, but maybe they look different."
Li Rong choked, and before hesitating, her aunt had already pushed her to take off her coat.
"No, no, no, no, I'll take it off myself, Auntie."
The aunt was cheerful, but Li Rong had no choice but to take a deep breath before taking off her clothes and quickly walked into the bath.
"Ah! Auntie, be gentle."
The aunt smiled and said, "My dear, you haven't had a good scrubbing experience, have you? If you don't have the energy, you can't scrub clean at all. Don't worry, I will scrub you clean and comfortable."
"Hiss~" Li Rong whispered in pain. Knowing that the aunt would definitely not listen to her, Li Rong could only endure it and pray in her heart that it would end soon.
"Daughter, I don't blame you for feeling hurt, look at this thin skin and tender flesh," the auntie was pretty good at nagging and loved to gossip. She asked Li Rong, "Is the man you are with your partner?"
"Yeah." Li Rong nodded.
"Your partner is really willing to give up on you. He's not married yet, right?"
Li Rong smiled: "It's over, he is my husband."
"Tsk, tsk, your man's appearance is good, he will definitely be great in the future. My daughter, your life is also good."
Anyone who is praised will feel happy, and so does Li Rong, who even feels less pain from being rubbed around.
She followed her aunt's words and asked, "Do you still know how to read faces?"
"Well, that thing is old feudalism, and I don't know how to understand it. But I have lived so long, and I can still tell a little bit about people."
After finally finishing rubbing, Li Rong took a deep breath, finally ending the inhuman torture.
Next is the massage.
This time Li Rong and Zhao Qingsong did not need to separate. They were in a massage room. When Li Rong entered, Zhao Qingsong was already lying on the massage bed.
The masseur next to him rubbed something on his body. It was shiny. It was probably massage oil, Li Rong guessed.
Zhao Qingsong heard someone, opened his eyes and saw it was Li Rong, and smiled: "Have you washed it? How do you feel?"
Li Rong glared at him. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have suffered that crime. She mouthed: I'll deal with you when I get back.
"Girl, lie down here." The person who spoke was the masseur who massaged Li Rong, not the one who gave her a bath just now.
Li Rong only hoped that this person could be gentler.
The masseur knew that the two of them were husband and wife, but he still pulled the curtain over to separate Zhao Qingsong and Li Rong: "Take off your clothes, girl."
Li Rong couldn't help but shuddered. The tone of her words was exactly the same as that of the aunt who was giving a bath. It was indeed done in a shop. She swallowed, took off her clothes and lay down on it.
One of the advantages of massage over bathing is that you can wear underwear during the massage.
The sticky and cold oil fell on Li Rong's back. Just coming from the hot bath, Li Rong couldn't help but tremble from the ice.
The masseur poured some oil on his hands, rubbed his palms to warm them, and then went to massage Li Rong.
As soon as her hand tightened, Li Rong's eyes widened and she couldn't help but scream.
The masseur was shocked: "What's wrong? Girl, you don't have much energy."
Zhao Qingsong heard from the side and thought: "Daughter-in-law? What's wrong?"
"It's okay," Li Rong said loudly to Zhao Qingsong. She looked at her masseur and said with difficulty, "Auntie, can you be gentler?"
"I got it." The aunt smiled. When she came down for the second time, her hand was indeed much lighter. She pressed Li Rong a few times with the same force, and then gradually increased her strength. "Well, this force will do."
Not a girl."
"Can."
The master gradually increased the pressure. He knew that he had touched Li Rong's bottom line, so he did not continue to increase the pressure. This master had quite a lot of experience.
The massage was so comfortable that Li Rong fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up again, the masseur was doing the finishing work. She saw Li Rong woke up and said with a smile: "Wake up. If you don't wake up, I will wake you up later."
Li Rong curled her lips: "Are you done? Thank you, auntie."
"No matter how polite you are, it's all what I should do."
After Li Rong put on her clothes, she stood up and stretched subconsciously. Don't tell me, just by doing this, every part of her body felt relaxed.
Zhao Qingsong emerged from the side and called Li Rong: "Come on, let's go get a hot steamer. Let me tell you, this is the first hot steamer in the whole capital. You can have a good experience later."