Zhao Qingwan just took a step forward when such a sound came to her ears, which made her stop and turn around to look at the man who had already walked into the door. When she saw the man's appearance clearly, Zhao Qingwan's eyes couldn't help but
I was attracted by the handsome appearance of this young man.
Her fair and smooth complexion is better than any of the three of them, her exquisite and beautiful facial features have a touch of delicacy, her black and thick flowing hair is so smooth and beautiful that it is staggering, and her long, clear and bright eyes are a little childish.
eyes.
There is a backpack on his back, his thin lips are cute pink, the bridge of his nose is straight with a nice curve, his deep eyes are shining like black crystals, his long eyelashes are drooped, and there is a radiance floating around his body.
A light fragrance...
Ah... such a beautiful boy... Zhao Qingwan and the other three couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. They had seen a lot of handsome guys, but they had never seen such a beautiful boy.
"Excuse me, are you looking for masseurs here?" The boy's voice was slightly louder than before.
"Ah?" The boy's louder voice brought Zhao Qingwan and the others back to their senses. Zhao Qingwan said with a blush on her face: "Yes... yes, we are recruiting people here."
When the young man heard this answer, a perfect smile appeared on his face, which made Zhao Qingwan and the others stunned.
It’s really terrible! How could this young man find such a beautiful girl? It’s so hard to resist kissing her. Zhao Qingwan was also frightened by the thought in her mind. She came back to her senses and said: “You
Adult?"
"Well, I happen to be eighteen years old this year, and this is my ID card." As he spoke, the boy took out an ID card from his arms and handed it over.
"Chen Fan?" Zhao Qingwan looked at the ID card and couldn't help but look at the boy in front of her. However, the ID card said that he was just eighteen years old this year, which meant that he had just become an adult. A teenager who had just become an adult should still be in school.
, it’s really strange why he came to look for a job.
Although she was a little confused, Zhao Qingwan still handed the ID card back to the young man in front of her and continued to ask: "Do you know what a masseur does?"
The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think it's just massaging the customers!"
Zhao Qingwan continued to ask: "Then do you know how to massage?"
"I know a little bit." The young man nodded honestly.
"Okay, come in with me!" Zhao Qingwan certainly didn't believe that a boy who was only eighteen years old knew how to massage, but he still turned around and walked into one of the rooms.
The young man saw Zhao Qingwan walking into the room, so he quickly followed him.
As soon as the door closed, Xia Lan immediately turned to Lin Manyun and said, "Sister Manyun, do you think this beautiful boy will be slapped by Sister Zhao?"
"Probably!" Lin Manyun nodded.
"Okay, let's make a bet!" Seeing Lin Manyun's confused look, Xia Lan smiled mischievously: "I bet this beautiful boy will not get slapped by Sister Zhao."
"Okay, I'll bet you a hundred dollars!" Lin Manyun took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and put it on the table.
The young man who walked into the room and Zhao Qingwan had no idea that they had become the tools of others' bets. They just didn't know if Zhao Qingwan would give them a slap in the face if they found out.
The young man is Chen Fan. He has traveled a lot today and has found a lot of jobs. However, he doesn’t know if it is because of his unlucky luck today that no one has invited him. This makes him very sad.
It’s depressing!
He originally planned to find a job in a Chinese medicine store, but after traveling to many places, he found several Chinese medicine stores, but others refused to hire them.
Chen Fan also tried to talk for a long time, but others just refused to invite him, so he had no choice but to leave. When he walked to a street called Fenglin Street, he saw a sign posted on the door of a store called Ziluolan Leisure Center.
An advertisement for a male masseur.
When it comes to massage, it is nothing more than the massage of traditional Chinese medicine. Chen Fan, who has studied traditional Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was a child, naturally understands it, and his medical skills are mainly based on massage. He immediately went in without thinking.
Chen Fan followed Zhao Qingwan into the room and casually looked at the furnishings of the room. There was a simple bed and two stools. The bed was covered with clean white sheets. There was also a water dispenser placed in the corner of the room.
It is also filled with a refreshing fragrance. The whole room looks simple and clean, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
"If you know how to massage, you can massage my back first and see how your technique goes." As she said this, Zhao Qingwan took off her shoes and lay on the bed.
Today Zhao Qingwan is wearing a blue mid-short skirt and a somewhat tight tank top. As soon as she lies down, a large area of fair and smooth skin on the waist of her back is exposed to the air.
The exposed skin on her back and the two black tattooed breast straps made Chen Fan blush. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Qingwan on the bed.
When Zhao Qingwan saw Chen Fan standing there motionless for a long time, she frowned and said, "What? No way?"
"Yes..." Chen Fan was embarrassed for a moment. He had never given a massage or massage to a girl in his whole life, except Du Qian of course. Because when he was a child, the villagers in the village were unwilling to let Chen Fan help them with medical treatment and massage, so Chen Fan
Fan had no choice but to use Du Qian as a specimen for practice.
After saying that, Chen Fan slowly walked towards the bed, turned his head to one side and did not dare to look at Zhao Qingwan's fair and smooth skin exposed to the air. He stretched out his hands and slowly placed them on the waist of Zhao Qingwan's back.
The softness made Chen Fan's hands tremble involuntarily. At the same time, Chen Fan also clearly felt that just when he touched the waist of this female body, the body also vibrated obviously, but it was determined soon.
Come down.
At first, there was an electric shock-like feeling in her waist, which made Zhao Qingwan's body shake. Then she clearly felt the heat coming from the lower back of her back in a slow and spiral shape. Thinking about it
The beautiful look of Chen Fan who was massaging herself at this moment made Zhao Qingwan blush on her face.
What on earth am I thinking about? He is just a boy who has just turned eighteen! Deep in his heart, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but blame herself deeply, and then quickly came to her senses and began to evaluate the boy in front of her.
I have to say that Chen Fan's massage techniques are really superb. He can rub, rub, push or pinch, point, press or press. Each technique is used with great strength, and there is no change in the slightest.
It was so comfortable that Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but close her eyes and began to enjoy it, forgetting that she was in an interview now.
Slowly, Chen Fan also put away his youthful look just now, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to massaging the woman in front of him, first from the waist, to the back, and then to the shoulders.
Suddenly, Chen Fan's hand slid to Zhao Qingwan's buttocks, and his thumbs simultaneously squeezed one of the bases of Zhao Qingwan's thighs symmetrically.
A strange feeling came from her buttocks and thighs at the same time, which made Zhao Qingwan come back from her intoxication. When she looked back, she saw Chen Fan's hands rubbing her buttocks back and forth. A blush immediately appeared on her face.