The morning light is still hidden behind the mountains, and the sky looks a little brighter than the middle of the night. It is generally still called the time of night - at least in ordinary days, Xiaoqing is still sleeping at this time.
However, she is awake now.
Have a drink last night...
Xiaoqing has a bad alcohol tolerance, and she doesn't like Ziyi drinking very much, so she can't do any alcohol practice. Usually, she complains about the amount of about a can of beer, so her stomach makes a complaint first.
So if you say you were drunk last night, it would be better to say that you just drank a little too much.
Indeed, last night's wine was extremely delicious.
That almost completely reversed Xiaoqing's perception of wine, which was neither bitter, not spicy, or even sweet!
Drinking it one by one, it just looks like some special juice, as if you don’t have the awareness of drinking……
After a while, my cheeks were already hot and my forehead seemed to have a heavy horn.
……………and then he was kissed by Acheng in a daze.
That was when Acheng was taking advantage of Zi Yi's words to Wan Zhen, he gently kissed her lips, and his face looked like a victorious smile.
Xiaoqing responded by slapping Acheng in the thigh, but the man seemed to be completely distracted and held her hand instead.
Not yet drunk, Xiaoqing's thinking was a little slow, but she still knew what it was.
To be honest, this man is not her type at all.
Xiaoqing couldn't understand what Wanzhen liked him.
Of course, this is just the first impression I have since met today.
This pervert has been staring at his body for countless times today.
Of course, you will notice your body when you are peeked.The question is whether this lady wants to turn against her?I just want Wanzhen to keep watching.
Acheng kept staring at the collar on her bathrobe, she knew.
She also knew what she could see from her neckline at this moment.
But should we turn against each other and make the itinerary in the next few days not fun?
Xiaoqing couldn't make up her mind.
Then there was a puff sound, and Wanzhen fell into Ziyi's arms.
Acheng also hugged his body along, and his lewd face was about to lean over again...
Ah... what... Xiaoqing tried to push Acheng's face away, but found that her hands seemed to be powerless.
Ah, drink, don’t you want to drink?As Acheng said, he took the wine glass and poured it on her lips.
Then in her ear, she heard...
Let’s go out to play, let’s relax. Brother Yi is playing with Wan Zhen?
Xiaoqing's gaze was a little floating, and she couldn't see clearly what the two people on the other side of the table were doing, but she was almost certain that Ziyi's attention was not on her.
The chest was touched, and Xiaoqing tried to push his arm away…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Forget it, Xiaoqing closed her eyes and imagined another person in her mind, kissing him.
Wow~~~
Thinking of this, Xiaoqing has the desire to die.
Next to him was still sleeping Ziyi, and his body was filled with an unnatural smell.
Semen and saliva.
Xiaoqing is not that innocent and ignorant girl anymore, she can still tell the tastes immediately.The question is who do these flavors belong to?
The impression here became even more blurred. She seemed to realize that someone was brushing her breasts with a penis, and she also remembered that the person forced the penis after ejaculation into her mouth, but who was that person...
No, even if you can't remember your face, it could not be Ziyi, and it could not be the person Xiaoqing was fantasizing about.
Tsk!Xiaoqing unconsciously made a disgusting voice.
Fortunately, there was no strange feeling between my legs, and the final defense seemed to be saved.
But Xiaoqing swears in her heart that she will never drink any more in the next night!
Huh~ Xiaoqing let out a heavy breath to change her mood.
Then I saw a blue light flashing on the phone randomly placed on the grass, which meant that it was unread messages.
‘The headache is dying ~－’
‘Acheng made an appointment for the morning aromatherapy treatment, but I was not in the mood to do it. You go~ Just talk about the room number’
‘Ah, on the other side where the hot stone Fenglu is written’
It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Xiaoqing could only shake her head and smile bitterly at the message.
Xiaoqing looked at the clock and wondered if this time had begun?But anyway, I am awake, so go and have a look. If not, just go to the big bathhouse.
********************
The sky was a little brighter than when I just woke up, and even through the straw sandals, you could still feel the corridor floor was very cold.
Xiaoqing stepped along the corridor and looked for instructions from Hoshi Fenglu in the direction of the large bathhouse, but finally found that she had foolishly circled the oral corridor, and the entrance to Hoshi Fenglu was not far from her room.
I walked down the three-stage wooden staircase, changed into outdoor shoes placed on the land, and stepped on the black land and made a small path with large smooth gray stones.
Xiaoqing walked along the stone to the outer garden, breathing the cold air in her lungs not only made her feel uncomfortable, but she felt very comfortable.
After taking a bend along the path, I saw a stone cave with the hot stone Fenglu written next to the cave. It seemed that I had not found the wrong place.
Xiaoqing inferred from the scenery she saw that it should be a rock wall facing the same direction as the big bath.
The lights of the stone cave are lit, and they are the downward stone steps. Unlike the spiral stone steps in the hot spring, this one is the vertical step forward.
Xiaoqing felt that after she had reached the height of about two floors, she reached the passage.
There is a wooden door on the right side of the passage, and another one is a little ahead, and then you can see the end of the rock wall; on the right side is the entire rock wall, with only two antique oil lamps hanging.
The small window on the wooden door that was closer to him turned on the light, and Xiaoqing gently pushed the door in.
Oh, the person wearing neat white work clothes inside saw Xiaoqing, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
ROOM2 Xiaoqing said as she first compared her two fingers, then made a shoulder-like gesture with both hands.
Uh, the man in white work clothes seemed to understand what she meant, and pointed to the wooden sign placed next to it.
‘0630－2130’
Then he pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, just past 6 o'clock.
Ah, SORRY...COMELATER Xiaoqing quickly apologized and turned around and left...
Are you from Hong Kong?Xiaoqing was shocked when she suddenly heard the familiar language.
Huh? Xiaoqing turned around and looked at the man in white work clothes again.
It doesn't matter, wait here, I'll prepare right away.He said.
Ah... Well, please trouble you... Xiaoqing stepped into the room, took off her slippers at the shoes, stepped onto the rocky ground barefoot, but couldn't feel the coldness.
Please sit there.The man instructed Xiaoqing to sit on the chair next to her, and then made preparations as if he was tightening his hands and feet.
There is not much space in the room, and there is probably a high bed used as a massage in the middle...
If it is a bed, it is actually not correct, it is more like a bathtub.
But in terms of the depth of the bathtub, it is more like a giant hand washing dish that can accommodate the whole person.
The hand washing plate seemed to be made of a whole piece of rock. On the other side that Xiaoqing couldn't see was the heating equipment, and the man was adjusting the temperature.
Then there was a large pile of bottled bathing oil and aromatherapy oil on the small table next to it, and the aromatherapy oil lamp that had been lit exuded a slightly bright fragrance.
The room was so small that it was finished after looking around, and Xiaoqing's eyes returned to the man.
He doesn't seem young, but he is not called uncle. He is about thirty years old, right?
A face with a Chinese shaped shape, short hair, thick eyebrows, small eyes...
Honestly, a bit rustic.
But I was covered with pure white and neat work clothes that seemed spotless, giving people a very professional feeling.
Are you from Hong Kong too?Xiaoqing talked.
No, I am from Foshan.The man said.
Don’t speak Mandarin in Foshan?Xiaoqing said.
Also, but Cantonese is the native language. The man responded with a smile, but the kung fu in his hands did not stop. He seemed to be mixing several flavors in a funnel-shaped container.
Oh……… Xiaoqing nodded slightly and then stared at the work on his hands.
Do you like something stronger or lighter?The man said.
So... Xiaoqing smiled slightly, as if the same Cantonese dialect was different due to the region.
Huh? The man doesn't seem to understand what Xiaoqing laughs at.
It's okay, it's rare to do it once, it's a little stronger.Xiaoqing said.
Oh, then...is this good?The man said, taking a small aromatherapy bottle from the table and coming to Xiaoqing.
It was originally the smell of nectar, but then to go deeper, it was a kind of radiant atmosphere.
Well, that's it!Xiaoqing was very satisfied.
Oh, I got it.The man said, pouring the aromatherapy into the funnel container just now and mixing it with the liquid that had just been inside.
The man's technique is proficient and smooth. He pours liquid of different colors into it. After he sways and turns it gently, it will be mixed into liquid of the same color.
That was simply part of the performance, and Xiaoqing almost clapped.
The man turned the funnel container upside down into a golden water throat above the giant hand washing plate, and then reached out to check the temperature of the hand washing plate.
My name is Xiaobing, what do you call me?The man said.
Xiaoqing.
Well, Xiaoqing, you can start.
Oh……… Xiaoqing stood up, and then suddenly felt hesitant at this moment………
Huh?The man turned his head.
Uh…No…It’s okay.Xiaoqing took a breath, and then took off her clothes in front of a strange man for the first time in her life......
It's okay, the other party is professional, looking at a girl's naked body is like looking at a white pig... Xiaoqing convinced herself like this.
What would the other person think if he didn’t wear underwear in his yukata?Xiaoqing regretted it a little, but she didn't expect the masseuse to be a man.
And there is also the smell of semen and saliva on her body Ah!It should be washed before coming over!Xiaoqing regrets it to death!
No, the aromatherapy here is so strong that it shouldn't be...
The belt took off, and the yukata was loosened naturally to both sides. The cleavage was first opposite to the man. The yukata was hooked on the nipples and did not let it loosen further, but that was only a moment...
Sooner or later, this man will see it all...
Xiaoqing gritted her teeth gently, straightened her chest and took off her yukata.
The yukata slid from Xiaoqing's shoulder to the ground, and the man hurriedly stepped to check with Xiaoqing's side.
Xiaoqing, naked, was kneeling in front of her. Xiaoqing knew nothing about him except that he was called Xiaobing.
Come on, go up.
The soldier stood up in front of Xiaoqing's extremely close distance, took Xiaoqing's right hand with a smile, and led her to the class that stepped into the giant hand washing plate.
It's like a prince leading the princess onto a pumpkin cart, or a soldier brings the prisoner onto the guillotine.
Sitting down and lying down, each of the daily small movements made Xiaoqing feel more embarrassed.It was obvious that he was just doing the same move, but it became so unnatural in front of strangers......
Lying in the giant hand washing plate, the sight next to me was slightly blocked, and I could only see the rock wall at the top of the room and the hose with the funnel inserted upside down.
The naked Xiaoqing covered her chest and lower body with her hands.Although she knew that even if she covered her up, she still expressed her uneasy thoughts.
It's time to start.Xiaobing said to Xiaoqing with a professional smile.
Well……… Xiaoqing nodded slightly.
Xiaoqing, who was lying in the washing tray, seemed to be a big white pig waiting to be slaughtered.
However, she is awake now.
Have a drink last night...
Xiaoqing has a bad alcohol tolerance, and she doesn't like Ziyi drinking very much, so she can't do any alcohol practice. Usually, she complains about the amount of about a can of beer, so her stomach makes a complaint first.
So if you say you were drunk last night, it would be better to say that you just drank a little too much.
Indeed, last night's wine was extremely delicious.
That almost completely reversed Xiaoqing's perception of wine, which was neither bitter, not spicy, or even sweet!
Drinking it one by one, it just looks like some special juice, as if you don’t have the awareness of drinking……
After a while, my cheeks were already hot and my forehead seemed to have a heavy horn.
……………and then he was kissed by Acheng in a daze.
That was when Acheng was taking advantage of Zi Yi's words to Wan Zhen, he gently kissed her lips, and his face looked like a victorious smile.
Xiaoqing responded by slapping Acheng in the thigh, but the man seemed to be completely distracted and held her hand instead.
Not yet drunk, Xiaoqing's thinking was a little slow, but she still knew what it was.
To be honest, this man is not her type at all.
Xiaoqing couldn't understand what Wanzhen liked him.
Of course, this is just the first impression I have since met today.
This pervert has been staring at his body for countless times today.
Of course, you will notice your body when you are peeked.The question is whether this lady wants to turn against her?I just want Wanzhen to keep watching.
Acheng kept staring at the collar on her bathrobe, she knew.
She also knew what she could see from her neckline at this moment.
But should we turn against each other and make the itinerary in the next few days not fun?
Xiaoqing couldn't make up her mind.
Then there was a puff sound, and Wanzhen fell into Ziyi's arms.
Acheng also hugged his body along, and his lewd face was about to lean over again...
Ah... what... Xiaoqing tried to push Acheng's face away, but found that her hands seemed to be powerless.
Ah, drink, don’t you want to drink?As Acheng said, he took the wine glass and poured it on her lips.
Then in her ear, she heard...
Let’s go out to play, let’s relax. Brother Yi is playing with Wan Zhen?
Xiaoqing's gaze was a little floating, and she couldn't see clearly what the two people on the other side of the table were doing, but she was almost certain that Ziyi's attention was not on her.
The chest was touched, and Xiaoqing tried to push his arm away…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Forget it, Xiaoqing closed her eyes and imagined another person in her mind, kissing him.
Wow~~~
Thinking of this, Xiaoqing has the desire to die.
Next to him was still sleeping Ziyi, and his body was filled with an unnatural smell.
Semen and saliva.
Xiaoqing is not that innocent and ignorant girl anymore, she can still tell the tastes immediately.The question is who do these flavors belong to?
The impression here became even more blurred. She seemed to realize that someone was brushing her breasts with a penis, and she also remembered that the person forced the penis after ejaculation into her mouth, but who was that person...
No, even if you can't remember your face, it could not be Ziyi, and it could not be the person Xiaoqing was fantasizing about.
Tsk!Xiaoqing unconsciously made a disgusting voice.
Fortunately, there was no strange feeling between my legs, and the final defense seemed to be saved.
But Xiaoqing swears in her heart that she will never drink any more in the next night!
Huh~ Xiaoqing let out a heavy breath to change her mood.
Then I saw a blue light flashing on the phone randomly placed on the grass, which meant that it was unread messages.
‘The headache is dying ~－’
‘Acheng made an appointment for the morning aromatherapy treatment, but I was not in the mood to do it. You go~ Just talk about the room number’
‘Ah, on the other side where the hot stone Fenglu is written’
It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Xiaoqing could only shake her head and smile bitterly at the message.
Xiaoqing looked at the clock and wondered if this time had begun?But anyway, I am awake, so go and have a look. If not, just go to the big bathhouse.
********************
The sky was a little brighter than when I just woke up, and even through the straw sandals, you could still feel the corridor floor was very cold.
Xiaoqing stepped along the corridor and looked for instructions from Hoshi Fenglu in the direction of the large bathhouse, but finally found that she had foolishly circled the oral corridor, and the entrance to Hoshi Fenglu was not far from her room.
I walked down the three-stage wooden staircase, changed into outdoor shoes placed on the land, and stepped on the black land and made a small path with large smooth gray stones.
Xiaoqing walked along the stone to the outer garden, breathing the cold air in her lungs not only made her feel uncomfortable, but she felt very comfortable.
After taking a bend along the path, I saw a stone cave with the hot stone Fenglu written next to the cave. It seemed that I had not found the wrong place.
Xiaoqing inferred from the scenery she saw that it should be a rock wall facing the same direction as the big bath.
The lights of the stone cave are lit, and they are the downward stone steps. Unlike the spiral stone steps in the hot spring, this one is the vertical step forward.
Xiaoqing felt that after she had reached the height of about two floors, she reached the passage.
There is a wooden door on the right side of the passage, and another one is a little ahead, and then you can see the end of the rock wall; on the right side is the entire rock wall, with only two antique oil lamps hanging.
The small window on the wooden door that was closer to him turned on the light, and Xiaoqing gently pushed the door in.
Oh, the person wearing neat white work clothes inside saw Xiaoqing, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
ROOM2 Xiaoqing said as she first compared her two fingers, then made a shoulder-like gesture with both hands.
Uh, the man in white work clothes seemed to understand what she meant, and pointed to the wooden sign placed next to it.
‘0630－2130’
Then he pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, just past 6 o'clock.
Ah, SORRY...COMELATER Xiaoqing quickly apologized and turned around and left...
Are you from Hong Kong?Xiaoqing was shocked when she suddenly heard the familiar language.
Huh? Xiaoqing turned around and looked at the man in white work clothes again.
It doesn't matter, wait here, I'll prepare right away.He said.
Ah... Well, please trouble you... Xiaoqing stepped into the room, took off her slippers at the shoes, stepped onto the rocky ground barefoot, but couldn't feel the coldness.
Please sit there.The man instructed Xiaoqing to sit on the chair next to her, and then made preparations as if he was tightening his hands and feet.
There is not much space in the room, and there is probably a high bed used as a massage in the middle...
If it is a bed, it is actually not correct, it is more like a bathtub.
But in terms of the depth of the bathtub, it is more like a giant hand washing dish that can accommodate the whole person.
The hand washing plate seemed to be made of a whole piece of rock. On the other side that Xiaoqing couldn't see was the heating equipment, and the man was adjusting the temperature.
Then there was a large pile of bottled bathing oil and aromatherapy oil on the small table next to it, and the aromatherapy oil lamp that had been lit exuded a slightly bright fragrance.
The room was so small that it was finished after looking around, and Xiaoqing's eyes returned to the man.
He doesn't seem young, but he is not called uncle. He is about thirty years old, right?
A face with a Chinese shaped shape, short hair, thick eyebrows, small eyes...
Honestly, a bit rustic.
But I was covered with pure white and neat work clothes that seemed spotless, giving people a very professional feeling.
Are you from Hong Kong too?Xiaoqing talked.
No, I am from Foshan.The man said.
Don’t speak Mandarin in Foshan?Xiaoqing said.
Also, but Cantonese is the native language. The man responded with a smile, but the kung fu in his hands did not stop. He seemed to be mixing several flavors in a funnel-shaped container.
Oh……… Xiaoqing nodded slightly and then stared at the work on his hands.
Do you like something stronger or lighter?The man said.
So... Xiaoqing smiled slightly, as if the same Cantonese dialect was different due to the region.
Huh? The man doesn't seem to understand what Xiaoqing laughs at.
It's okay, it's rare to do it once, it's a little stronger.Xiaoqing said.
Oh, then...is this good?The man said, taking a small aromatherapy bottle from the table and coming to Xiaoqing.
It was originally the smell of nectar, but then to go deeper, it was a kind of radiant atmosphere.
Well, that's it!Xiaoqing was very satisfied.
Oh, I got it.The man said, pouring the aromatherapy into the funnel container just now and mixing it with the liquid that had just been inside.
The man's technique is proficient and smooth. He pours liquid of different colors into it. After he sways and turns it gently, it will be mixed into liquid of the same color.
That was simply part of the performance, and Xiaoqing almost clapped.
The man turned the funnel container upside down into a golden water throat above the giant hand washing plate, and then reached out to check the temperature of the hand washing plate.
My name is Xiaobing, what do you call me?The man said.
Xiaoqing.
Well, Xiaoqing, you can start.
Oh……… Xiaoqing stood up, and then suddenly felt hesitant at this moment………
Huh?The man turned his head.
Uh…No…It’s okay.Xiaoqing took a breath, and then took off her clothes in front of a strange man for the first time in her life......
It's okay, the other party is professional, looking at a girl's naked body is like looking at a white pig... Xiaoqing convinced herself like this.
What would the other person think if he didn’t wear underwear in his yukata?Xiaoqing regretted it a little, but she didn't expect the masseuse to be a man.
And there is also the smell of semen and saliva on her body Ah!It should be washed before coming over!Xiaoqing regrets it to death!
No, the aromatherapy here is so strong that it shouldn't be...
The belt took off, and the yukata was loosened naturally to both sides. The cleavage was first opposite to the man. The yukata was hooked on the nipples and did not let it loosen further, but that was only a moment...
Sooner or later, this man will see it all...
Xiaoqing gritted her teeth gently, straightened her chest and took off her yukata.
The yukata slid from Xiaoqing's shoulder to the ground, and the man hurriedly stepped to check with Xiaoqing's side.
Xiaoqing, naked, was kneeling in front of her. Xiaoqing knew nothing about him except that he was called Xiaobing.
Come on, go up.
The soldier stood up in front of Xiaoqing's extremely close distance, took Xiaoqing's right hand with a smile, and led her to the class that stepped into the giant hand washing plate.
It's like a prince leading the princess onto a pumpkin cart, or a soldier brings the prisoner onto the guillotine.
Sitting down and lying down, each of the daily small movements made Xiaoqing feel more embarrassed.It was obvious that he was just doing the same move, but it became so unnatural in front of strangers......
Lying in the giant hand washing plate, the sight next to me was slightly blocked, and I could only see the rock wall at the top of the room and the hose with the funnel inserted upside down.
The naked Xiaoqing covered her chest and lower body with her hands.Although she knew that even if she covered her up, she still expressed her uneasy thoughts.
It's time to start.Xiaobing said to Xiaoqing with a professional smile.
Well……… Xiaoqing nodded slightly.
Xiaoqing, who was lying in the washing tray, seemed to be a big white pig waiting to be slaughtered.
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