Warmth rushed to my face, dispelling the coldness on my body.
The interior still maintains the ancient style, which does not make people feel out of place.
Although it is a bathhouse.
However, the environment is quite elegant.
Everywhere...there are wooden partitions dividing the space.
All you can see is the rising heat and the curling of white mist.
Extremely private.
Those who didn't know it thought they were in a private room serving palace dishes.
After all, those who can come here are either rich or noble... Although Wang Xiaocong didn't say it, he would bring Zhou Xing here, it must be a high-end place in the capital.
Even if ordinary people want to come in, it is almost impossible.
Not to mention the high price.
Nouveau riche with a little money may not be able to afford it.
And the guests who come here.
complex.
Privacy is what they value most, and decency is equally important.
Of course it can't be like an ordinary bathhouse...where everyone takes a bath together openly.
"Prince."
Just entered the palace.
Then three beautiful young women in loose bathrobes came forward. One of them stood at the front and greeted Wang Xiaocong softly.
Then he looked at Zhou Xing and Deng Jian, with still soft smiles on their faces: "Good afternoon, gentlemen."
"Are the compartments arranged?"
Wang Xiaocong looked at the woman.
The woman pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then stretched out her hand and said, "Please... I'll take you to the cubicle."
"Um."
Wang Xiaocong responded and walked forward.
Zhou Xing also followed.
Deng Jian looked at the three women with some curiosity. The two behind them were holding brand new bathrobes in their hands and followed at the end without saying a word.
Rime.
On the left side of the compartment, there is a wooden sign with red letters on a black background.
The name is quite artistic.
The woman stepped forward and opened the door of the compartment, and everyone immediately felt a burst of heat.
The compartment is not big.
About forty or fifty square meters.
There is a large pool in the center... The entire body of the pool is made of white jade. When soaked in hot water, it becomes as shiny as jade.
There was a crunch.
One of the women closed the compartment and locked the door.
Then he took out a bathrobe from the woman behind and walked straight towards Wang Xiaocong.
The same goes for the other two.
"Sir, I will change your clothes here."
Deng Jian looked at the baby-faced, big-eyed girl in front of him... his pupils shrank slightly.
His face turned red quickly.
"this......"
He swayed left and right, almost stammering and speechless, and looked at Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong helplessly.
Unfortunately, Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong did not look at him.
As an authentic Kyoto native.
He is no stranger to bathhouses, and there is no problem with everyone taking a bath together.
It's just...he would never have thought of it.
I originally thought that these three girls were just responsible for leading the way and carrying clothes.
Never thought of it.
They actually didn't leave, they just stayed in this compartment.
This moment made him, an inexperienced little boy, nervous.
He has long been used to being with men.
There are girls here... This is the first time for a little girl to get on the sedan chair.
The key is.
This girl's appearance is quite good... she seems to be prettier than my girlfriend.
"Either...or I should do it myself."
Deng Jian blushed and felt a little embarrassed in the end.
The woman smiled slightly: "Of course, sir, you are a guest, you have the final say."
After saying that, he handed the clothes in his hand to Deng Jian.
"Thanks."
Deng Jian took the clothes.
But seeing the woman looking at him intently, he still felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.
A glance back.
However, they found that Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing seemed to have been used to this scene for a long time. They both changed their clothes as quickly as if they were in an ordinary changing room.
Wang Xiaocong has a fair body and a small belly.
Nothing to see.
As for Zhou Xing, as soon as he appeared... he instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
Even the three girls were like this.
With dazzling eyes, he looked at Zhou Xing in great surprise.
Zhou Xing's figure... After genetic optimization, every muscle is extremely well-proportioned and full of beauty.
Wear clothes to look thin, take off clothes to look fat.
I couldn't see it at all just now, but now I can feel the explosive power contained in it.
Like a sculpture.
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Slender body, handsome appearance, strong figure...you can find it all here in Zhouxing.
The mist is steaming.
Walking around in the haze, it looks like a piece of art.
The whole body is exuding brilliance.
Give full play to the vitality and vitality of young people.
The girl in charge of Zhou Xing.
Standing there...he was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced around Zhou Xing's bulging abdominal muscles with some reluctance, and then moved his eyes downward.
The woman's pupils shrank, she covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.
She shouted.
He immediately attracted the attention of Wang Xiaocong, Deng Jian and the other two girls, and they all looked at Zhou Xing in unison.
Then came waves of exclamations.
Also accompanied by Wang Xiaocong and Deng Jian’s Chinese quintessence.
The other two women looked at Zhou Xing intently, and looked at the girl standing in front of Zhou Xing with great envy.
Even as a waiter, serving guests.
As a girl... I am also willing to serve handsome guys. After all, boys like beautiful women, and girls also like handsome guys.
no doubt.
Zhou Xing is the most handsome one here, and he is also very famous. They have all heard of his name.
On the Internet, he is not inferior to Wang Xiaocong, or even better.
But... there are so many rich people here, they have long been indifferent to it.
However, Zhou Xing is not only handsome, he is extremely capable in every aspect, and there are almost no flaws in his body.
Such a boy.
They couldn't calm down either.
If I had known this, I would have fought for Zhou Xing's spot no matter what.
When changing clothes, I would be satisfied if I could take the opportunity to touch it.
Wang Xiaocong has a toothache.
Zhou Xing's appearance is obvious to all. Together, the two of them are not on the same level of popularity. Even Qin Fen is just a loser in front of him.
Not to mention him.
Although he was mentally prepared, after seeing Zhou Xing's figure and amazing strength.
Wang Xiaocong was still not calm.
He doesn't care about other things.
But when it came to a man's dignity, he was still inferior to Zhou Xing and was completely hung up and beaten.
If Zhou Xing is a college student.
Then he may simply be a primary school student going to junior high school.
Deng Jian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Because he was strictly controlled and militarized by his family, he traveled five kilometers at every turn... which allowed him to develop an extremely refined physique, and he was just thinking about showing off in front of Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong.
The result appears every week.
He immediately realized that he had no advantage at all.
Looks, height, body...nothing can match Zhou Xing's, and they can't even be compared to each other.
Deng Jian felt like crying but had no tears left.
If Deng is born, why should Zhou be born?
This time.
Deng Jian and Wang Xiaocong stood side by side, looking at the girl standing in front of Zhou Xing to change his clothes, with smiles from the bottom of their hearts on their faces.