As a beauty salon technician, she is indeed of a very high standard.
But it’s only at the county level.
The spa techniques enjoyed by a wealthy woman like Wen Qingya in a big city are obviously superb.
Every time I conduct training in my own store, the technicians fail to meet the standards.
After all, the employees are not very good.
"Well, you demonstrate it to me first, and if it works, I'll let you train our technicians!"
As expected of a female boss, she has all the tricks to make money.
Originally, Zhang Yong wanted to trick Wen Qingya and enjoy her body, but in the end, he was used for free.
But if you think about it carefully, Zhang Yong is not at a loss.
He didn't believe that anyone could learn his own tricks.
Pushing the uterus and activating blood circulation may seem simple, but acupoints and qigong are the key!
If you fail to identify the acupuncture points correctly, the effect will be poor!
Without Qigong, how can we activate blood vessels?
Wen Qingya obviously doesn't understand.
"Ahem, then I'm in!"
As Zhang Yong spoke, he raised the curtain and walked into the room.
"Slowly... come in? Who asked you to come in?" Wen Qingya's voice immediately became sharp.
"It's not like you asked me to demonstrate it to you. If I don't come in, how can I demonstrate it? I know you're not wearing any clothes, but it's not like I've never seen women without clothes. Everyone is different anyway, so don't
So shy!"
Before Zhang Yong could lift the curtain, Wen Qingya had already run away.
She said with a face full of shame and anger, "I asked you to do it for my employees, not for me!!!"
"oh!"
After saying that, Wen Qingya had already put on her clothes and walked out.
She glared at Zhang Yong fiercely, with the word "rascal" written all over her face.
Soon, Wen Qingya found a girl who seemed to be new here.
"This is the new employee in our store, He Xiaomei. She has not received formal training yet!"
Wen Qingya said, "If you can make her massage technique better than other employees, I will believe you!"
He Xiaomei looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, very childish.
It seems that she is a girl from the countryside who came to work in the city.
"Xiaomei, go lie down on top and let Boss Zhang give you a massage!"
Wen Qingya was very dignified, while He Xiaomei was very shy, but still started to take off her shirt.
"Who asked you to take off your clothes? Just lie down!" Wen Qingya shouted softly.
Zhang Yong's face was full of displeasure.
The old maid refused to reveal herself, so she asked the little girl not to do so either. It was so inhumane.
He Xiaomei blushed and lay directly on the bed.
"Xiaomei, do you have a boyfriend?" Zhang Yong asked with a smile while warming his hands.
"No……"
"Oh, then you can't understand the difference between my massage techniques and your boyfriend's!"
Zhang Yong's obvious teasing made He Xiaomei so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.
It's not that she didn't understand what Zhang Yong meant.
With Wen Qingya on the side, she could only curse.
"Um……"
But the first time Zhang Yong actually took action, He Xiaomei was completely incapacitated.
The feeling of air flowing back and forth on the acupuncture points, impacting the body, and shocking the soul, hits you instantly!
Zhang Yong's fingers were very flexible, rubbing He Xiaomei's back.
Every move is a transformation of acupuncture points.
After three or five times, several large acupuncture points on He Xiaomei's back almost seemed to be connected.
All the feelings are more like being activated.
He Xiaomei's body has never experienced such a hearty feeling.
She felt like she was in heaven. The power that seemed gentle and indifferent actually brought passionate joy!
He Xiaomei couldn't help shouting to stop, but Zhang Yong only lasted for more than ten seconds.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Wen Qingya frowned.
"It's not...boss..."
"Then why are you shouting? You were shouting just now. This is training, not a joke!"
Wen Qingya was still so serious, He Xiaomei could only tell the truth.
She lowered her head and muttered like a mosquito, "Boss... it's too... too exciting... I can't stand it..."
"……Stimulate?"
Wen Qingya immediately understood what it felt like from He Xiaomei's state.
She looked at Zhang Yong in surprise.
It was only a dozen seconds of massage, but this untouched little girl felt the pleasure of a woman?
It’s incredible!
"Dirty bitch..." Wen Qingya came to her senses and cursed secretly.
"What do you mean, this is my method of pushing the uterus and activating blood circulation. I dare say that as long as you master one-tenth of the essence, you can ensure that the female customers in your store will come day and night, and come again, 24
It’s open every hour!”
Zhang Yong was so proud that he didn't care about Wen Qingya's indignation at all.
"You are just a gangster. How can you give me a massage like this? What are you..." Wen Qingya wanted to say but couldn't.
"Haha, why not? Why not? What am I doing? Why don't you tell me? You know a damn thing, you old maid, what do you know?"
Zhang Yong grabbed Wen Qingya's braid and directly attacked her weak spot.
Indeed, it was impossible for Wen Qingya to understand He Xiaomei's true feelings.
She can only guess!
But when Zhang Yong said he didn't understand, Wen Qingya was furious.
She asked He Xiaomei to come down and lay down on it herself.
"Come here, come here. I'll try it myself today to see what kind of tricks you, a dirty brat, can do!"
Wen Qingya said angrily, "If you dissatisfy me at all, let's stop talking about business."
Zhang Yong kept criticizing her, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
She just wanted to take the opportunity to fall out with Zhang Yong.
And Zhang Yong could also see that Wen Qingya was really angry.
He stepped forward with a smile, squeezed his palms and rubbed his fingers.
"This is what you said yourself. Don't be obsessed with my massage techniques. Let me do it every day from now on!"
"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense!"
After Wen Qingya lay down, she could no longer move.
Zhang Yong used a completely different approach this time than before.
Just now, you bullied an inexperienced little girl, so you have to give me strong medicine.
Now that she is an old maid, it must be the kind of trickling water that gathers into a river and moistens things silently, allowing her to feel it inadvertently and release all her emotions at the end.
Zhang Yong's energy quickly gathered at his fingertips. "I'm going to start!"
"What the hell? You don't feel anything?"
Wen Qingya thought Zhang Yong hadn't started, but when she glanced at him, she saw that his tactics were continuous.
The feeling on her back was vague and very slight.
Even if you want to find fault, there is no explanation.
Wen Qingya wants to experience feelings again.
But Zhang Yong's technique seems to be really in the clouds.
By the time Wen Qingya truly felt the difference, it was already too late.
A trickle of water gathered into a raging torrent.
Wen Qingya is even more arrogant than He Xiaomei.
"stop……"
Wen Qingya shouted, but Zhang Yong didn't seem to hear him.
He Xiaomei on the side blushed.
Wen Qingya seemed to be drifting in the sea, without any chance to resist.
But when Zhang Yong's massage stopped, it was already five minutes later.
Wen Qingya lay limp and motionless, dripping with sweat!
"How about it? Boss Wen, with my techniques, can I be a massage teacher in your beauty salon?"
Zhang Yong looked at Wen Qingya, raised his eyebrows, and laughed.
Wen Qingya bit her lip lightly, showing a rare tenderness of a young woman, and cursed lightly.