Chen Yang agreed quickly, his footsteps were even faster, he ran out of the room and came back with hot water as fast as he flew.
He was holding a bucket of hot water in both hands, a thick towel under his left armpit, and rose essential oil under his right armpit.
All in one trip.
Chen Yang's mind was filled with fantasies about the scene at the Divana Thai Massage Club on the fifth floor of the Atlantis Hotel.
In the bright tropical light, Logan shyly took off her clothes, lay on the bed, and then carefully applied rose essential oil on her back, and finally covered her with a thick white towel that was still steaming.
Chen Yang sat by the bed, while talking to her, while rubbing her with his hands inch by inch...
I guess it was because the hot water in the bucket was too hot and the steam evaporated for the smoke. Anyway, Chen Yang's face was a little red and a little hot.
When he walked into the room full of expectations, his dreams were like bubbles and disillusionment disappeared into darkness... darkness...
"Wife...
Why did you turn off the light?"
Chen Yang's confused voice sounded in the room.
"It's probably that the circuit breaker tripped, um, maybe the light is broken."
Logan's voice was muffled, not muffled, but the kind of muffled sound where the whole head was buried in the pillow.
Chen Yang:"......"
I saw the tripping of the gods;
The lamp that met the Buddha was broken.
The last second Chen Yang walked into the room, the lights in the room were still on.
Tang Wan seemed to know that the reason was a bit outrageous, and said angrily: "Chen Yang! Just tell me whether to press it or not?"
"according to!"
Chen Yang accepted the setting that the lights would break and trip at the same time with great sincerity, and passed by without hesitation.
The room was actually not too dark, at least it couldn't be called pitch black.
The faint, hazy moonlight passed through the screen window like flowing water and draped thinly on Tang Wan's back.
She didn't know when she had taken off her clothes, and her back under the moonlight could not be seen clearly, but it had a dreamlike and divine beauty.
Chen Yang's heart suddenly calmed down.
He first wiped it with a hot towel, then smeared his hands with rose essential oil, and stroked all over Logan's back inch by inch from the toes upward.
Chen Yang couldn't use his eyes and simply closed them.
After a long while, Logan let out a groan from his nose, and his whole body relaxed to the extreme.
She murmured:
"Chen Yang, I will try my best to do a good job in the company later, and then we will change to a better villa.
The room should have a very large bathtub and a very comfortable massage bed next to it.
Do you think it’s okay?”
Tang Wan heard Chen Yang's warm and confident voice in her ears:
"good!"
"As long as you want it!"
She fell into a deep sleep before she had time to generate new ideas in her mind.
There was no light, but Chen Yang could still feel that Tang Wan had fallen asleep from the subtle changes in breathing.
This ability, after years of training, has completely penetrated into his bones.
Chen Yang still clearly remembers the scene on the first night of his wedding.
He made a bed on the floor, listening to the person on the bed who had just become his wife, tossing and turning all night. At dawn, he breathed evenly and fell asleep lightly.
Chen Yang smiled as he thought about it. He couldn't remember when the girl who was so nervous that she couldn't sleep all night would fall asleep very quickly when he massaged her.
"oops."
Chen Yang slapped his forehead and thought: "Why did you forget to mention it just now?"
"The villa, bathtub, and massage table are all very good, but you still need me."
"There is me!!!"
Chen Yang smiled, dealt with the mess gently, and then fell asleep.
The next day, in addition to Chen Yang and Tang Wan, Su Hongyu and Tang Jiao also got up early early.