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Chapter 592 Perception (6)

Bo Yan continued, and after a while, he returned to "hui-yin".

As soon as his hand was raised, she couldn't help but scream. After the preparations in front, she was no longer the one who was just as calm as water and had no dust at the moment.

The blood in Xia Siyu's body seemed to be gathering here. As long as he moved a little, she would be extremely sensitive. She was not repulsive to Bo Yan, but when he made a fuss, he was like setting a fire, and her whole body was burned.

She would have refused before and didn't want Bo Yan to continue. But just now, she was agitated by Bo Yan and promised him to press it to the end. Now she stopped it halfway, as if she had lost to him. This is something Xia Siyu would never allow.

Furthermore, although she was unbearable and twisted, she was strangely not very annoying or repulsive. Perhaps she had a close relationship with Bo Yan and had done things closer to her before, so she did not resist too strongly.

——And another point, she has also done horse killing chickens in the past. Whether it is a blind massage with great strength, a Thai style with good quality and low price, or a Chinese medicine doctor with physical therapy, she will not let people touch her private acupoints.

In a serious shop, even if a female technician serves her, she will not knead it so privately. It would be nice to be able to push her back and rub her upper circumference. It is impossible and absolutely impossible for her to touch a place like "huiyin".

So, this is the first time she has enjoyed the service in these locations. She is both enduring and unbearable, but deep down, she is still looking forward to it and can continue.

Just when Bo Yan made her frustrated and had abandoned her arrogance and began to cooperate with him to turn sideways, he took the initiative to withdraw his hand.

Not only did he withdraw his hands, he also turned around calmly and prepared to cover the lid of essential oil. If he could, he even wanted to wash his hands and take a shower.

Xia Siyu opened her eyes, confused and surprised, as if she had fallen into a fog. After finally finding his direction, she was a little unhappy: "What's wrong?"

"Guest, your service is up, so I'll give me a five-star review." Bo Yan smiled and even wiped his hands with a wet wipe.

Xia Siyu looked unhappy: "Am I short of this tip? Give me a bell!"

And what is this man pretending? He looked calm, but in fact the parts were hungry for feeding.

Bo Yangu is difficult to do: "But there are only so many projects to serve. There are not only special projects, but I have to charge a tip first and then serve this time."

Xia Siyu was so proud that she said she would charge her money?

When talking about this, he was not sleepy. Bo Yan said with a smile: "My request is also very low. If you come and go, you can help me kill a chicken. Don't worry, I won't ask you for any skills, but I also want you to serve you. When you help me, I will help you too."

"As long as you are not afraid of death, I don't care." Xia Siyu hurried over, Bo Yan lay on the head of the bed in a large shape, looking like "Let me pick it". Looking at his expectant expression, you can think of a classic movie line, "Come on, don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower, use force!"

"This is what you asked for." Xia Siyu quickly got up, and she was ready to harm him before she even had time to wear clothes.
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