In the hotel, Bai Xingqiao was lying on a small bed.
Wearing only a pair of large shorts, the disposable shorts provided by the hotel, five centimeters above the knee.
He just lay obediently on the small bed, with his buttocks raised and his legs stretched out straight. He was not lying down like this.
Bai Xingqiao looked up at his "technician" with disbelief: "Can you really do it? Don't crush me to death."
When he came back, Xie Zixi naturally agreed that Bai Xingqiao could do a full-body SPA. At that time, he? I was still thinking that Xie Zixi could do it and actually agreed, but I didn't expect that it would be such an agreement.
Xie Zixi stood beside him, rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, and looked at the essential oils sent by the hotel. She checked the ingredients and found that they were not harmful to the body.
"Don't worry, I will."
Since Bai Xingqiao wants to massage, Xie Zixi certainly agrees, but only if she is the one who massages Bai Xingqiao, and no one else can touch Bai Xingqiao.
Bai Xingqiao nodded secretly, well, this is Xie Zixi, a familiar formula. The Xie Zixi who agreed happily in the car just now is abnormal.
Thinking that when Xie Zixi pressed her waist at noon, it felt quite comfortable. Bai Xingqiao lay down with confidence, "Then let's ask technician Xie to start. If you press it well and press it well, you will naturally get a generous tip." Only
saw Xie Zixi poured essential oil on her hands, rubbed her palms together to warm them, and then touched Bai Xingqiao's back.
Not to mention, this posture looks quite professional.
At first, Bai Xingqiao was a little skeptical. After a few minutes, Bai Xingqiao discovered that Xie Zixi's posture looked professional, and her pressing seemed to be quite professional. The pressing was very comfortable and very relaxing.
Bai Xingqiao: "Press your shoulders more. My shoulders are a little sore."
Xie Zixi: "Okay."
He pinched his shoulders with his fingertips gently, as if a small electric current was passed through, opening up the slightly blocked meridians. , isn't it comfortable?
Bai Xingqiao: "Husband, your technique is really good."
After pressing the shoulders, he began to press the back. His skin was really white and tender, but when he pressed it with just a little force, it turned slightly red.
Xie Zixi's hand was like a paintbrush, applying a light rouge color on a piece of white paper.
After finishing pressing the back, he started pressing the waist. Xie Zixi straddled both sides of Bai Xingqiao's waist. This position looked very ambiguous, and Xie Zixi chuckled lightly.
Bai Xingqiao "warned" him: "Press it carefully, don't touch it."
Xie Zixi: "Don't worry, I'm a professional." Xie Zixi, who said professionally, pinched Bai Xingqiao's butt and buttocks, and the feeling was Really good.
Bai Xingqiao blushed and struggled to get up: "I, I won't press anymore." It
was him at first, but not him at the end. Xie Zixi pushed him back to the bed: "Don't move, lie down."
Bai Xingqiao He had no choice but to lie down obediently, and Xie Zixi did not tease him anymore, but rubbed his waist seriously, because he knew that Bai Xingqiao's waist must still be sore.
But Xie Zixi didn't expect that Bai Xingqiao's waist looked so thin, but her waist strength was very good.
The heat from the palm of his hand spread to his waist. Sure enough, it felt different through clothes than directly touching the skin. Bai Xingqiao hummed twice in comfort.
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