Chapter 463: Bathing (6)

Xia Siyu rarely used a bath towel.

This kind of thing is very common in the north, and in a big bathhouse, there

are always masters who take a bath. When she was a child, she lived abroad.

There were only essential oil SPAs in foreign countries. It was rare to see a

bathing master, and there was no such thing as a bath towel.

Moreover, the material of this thing is very hard, and the artist's skin is

delicate. If you have redness and swelling with this, it will cause

unnecessary suspicion and trouble.

But Xia Siyu is about to join the group soon, and it may not be convenient to

go to the group to take a bath, let alone a bath. Today, I saw this in a lot

of daily necessities bought by Wei Jingjing, so I let her help.

Xia Siyu was soaking in the circular jacuzzi at this time. This bathtub is

very large, and the water flow can be changed by pressing the button, which

has a massage effect. In order to be comfortable, she also asked Wei Jingjing

to pour her a glass of champagne, and some dried flowers were sprinkled in the

bathtub. At this time, there was gurgling bubbles, not to mention how

comfortable.

I don't know at all, the person who came in was not Wei Jingjing at all, but--

boss.

Because she had talked to Bo Yan before and became a P friend, and she still

took the initiative.

She hasn't taken the initiative yet.

When the candle string high heels arrived, she let him know what is the

"active price"!

Bo Yan didn't come in immediately, but took off his clothes outside first,

took a box of small umbrellas, and added the scrubbing towels she ordered,

then opened the door and walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the mist was steaming, Xia Siyu sat with her back to the

door, comfortably picked up the champagne in the ice bucket, poured a glass,

closed her eyes and smacked. The bathtub inside was being massaged, and

bubbles were bursting. It was also because she was spitting out bubbles while

driving the massage, so she didn't hear the slight difference between Wei

Jingjing's footsteps.

In front of her, she was facing the French window. The blinds are half covered

and half exposed, showing a blurred night.

She was looking at the beautiful scenery, and Bo Yan was looking at her.

She hasn't applied the shower gel yet, the water in the bathtub is crystal

clear and she has a clear view of her figure. This view is really beautiful.

Bo Yan walked over gently, put on a bath towel, and gently wiped her shoulders

and back. He didn't have much strength, just because of the strength of the

massage, and he was wearing a bath towel. Xia Siyu couldn't tell whether the

hand in the glove was a man's hand or a woman's. She also sat forward for a

little bit so that he could clean his back. From behind, Bo Yan could see her

beautiful ridgeline and butterfly bones, as well as the roundness of the small

half when she was slightly sideways. Even with the gloves, when sliding over

her snow-white back, the delicate and silky feeling seemed to be transmitted

to his fingertips through the gloves.

Breathing is a little quick.

After washing her back, Xia Siyu closed her eyes and felt quite comfortable.

She also smiled: "Quiet, okay, with this technique, even if you don’t do this

in the future, you can change to become a massage master. There must be a lot

of guests who named you! You squeeze my shoulders. I have been a little cold

in the past few days, and I always feel that my shoulders are not comfortable.

Just the strength is fine."

His wife ordered it, of course he has to execute it.

Xia Siyu heard the sound of pulling off his gloves again behind him, followed

by a gentle tearing sound, as if he had opened some packaging bag. Xia Siyu

thought to herself, Wei Jingjing is quite professional, knowing that it would

be more comfortable to pinch with aromatherapy essential oils.

However, when the slender, well-knotted hand climbed on her back, the man's

hand was essentially different from the woman's, she immediately noticed it.