Chapter 463
Chapter 463
Looking at her cute and coquettish appearance, Luo Yichen's tightly frowned eyebrows immediately stretched out, and the smile returned to his face again.
He held out his hand, pinched her chubby round face, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "yes, yes, but... It depends on your performance!"
Then he straightened up again and stood with his hands around his chest, as if waiting for her performance.
Su Rourou doubtfully touched her hair and whispered, "people have been working hard tonight. How can I do it!"
Luo Yichen glanced sideways at her and picked his eyebrow: "think about it slowly!"
Su Rourou's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and her eyes looked at Luo Yichen bitterly
At this time, Luo Yichen suddenly sighed, then rubbed his arm, pretended to be careless and said, "Alas, I've been playing football recently. I'm so sour... I don't know. Can anyone... Press it for me..."
With that, he glanced at Su Rourou inadvertently
Su Rourou immediately understood, came forward and took his arm and said, "brother Yichen, let me press it for you! Ensure your satisfaction!"
"HMM." Luo Yichen proudly sent out a dull hum from his nose, then stood up and walked in the direction of the big bed, and a calculation light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Su Rourou stood in place with a head of fog and water: "massage... What are you doing in bed? Can't you sit here?"
Luo Yichen stopped and looked at her slightly: "it's comfortable to lie in bed! The chair is hard and uncomfortable!"
"Oh, all right!" Su Rourou followed him and walked towards the big bed.
In retrospect, it seems that those customers who go to enjoy Thai massage in TV dramas are really lying on the bed with an expression of enjoyment on their face. Moreover, some essential oils and petals are usually put in the room to make the atmosphere better.
Thinking of this, she folded back to her desk, took out the candles and essential oils she had put in the drawer, and handed them to Luo Yichen like a treasure.
"Brother Yichen, do you think I'm... Professional? I have all the props I should have!" She raised her small face and proudly asked for credit to Luo Yichen.
Luo Yichen's eyes lightly swept the props in her hands and vaguely hum, which was affirmative. In fact, he doesn't care about these at all. Anyway, massaging god horse is just an excuse... For a while, hehehe.
Naturally, Su Rourou didn't know what he was really thinking. She actively opened the cover of the essential oil, and suddenly a fresh smell of lavender filled the room.
Then she put the candle at the head of the bed, lit it carefully, and turned off the light in the room.
The sight suddenly darkened, the whole room was shrouded in shadowy candles, and the light beating quietly on the wall.
Su Rourou took Luo Yichen to the bedside and made a "please" gesture to him: "brother Yichen, please lie down."
Looking at her little face, which looked particularly delicate and lovely under the candle, as well as her beautiful eyes, her slightly curled eyelashes, and her two fresh red lips, Luo Yichen suddenly felt that her throat was a little dry.
His deep eyes suddenly sank: Well, he admitted that in fact, her props were quite effective. At least... They added a lot of interest and made his hope stronger and stronger.
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