The female technician was stunned and then continued: "This is also one of the projects."
She shook her head and said sternly: "Sorry, you don't need it here."
If the trouble continues, wouldn't this person want
The female technician was stunned, then seemed to understand something. She nodded and closed her hands and retreated.
Luo Qingxue frowned, and she quickly picked up her underwear and BRA on the side. But for some reason, the private parts were getting hot all the time, as if they were lit up a fire, and it was burning very hard.[
Moreover, this fire, like a spark of prairie fire, slowly spread from under her lower abdomen to her limbs and bones.
She was stunned. Could this be the legendary essential oil with a urinary and ylang-ylang effect?
No wonder, no wonder she felt familiar! The fragrance here and the smell of this essential oil, she did smell it before!
That is, the time when Lan Aiqing designed a relationship with Leng Yunting five years ago, she broke into the door and smelled it!
Thinking of this, Luo Qingxue was so angry that she was about to vomit blood!
Kawei, what did he do? He wanted to let Leng Yunting be harassed during his honeymoon, and he was also a woman!
However, this cannot be blamed on Kawei, because when Leng Yunting asked him where the massage was better, he did not say that he would take Luo Qingxue with him.
Besides, in Thailand, SEX is a legal profession. This kind of massage with a little adult is a local feature, and he doesn’t think it’s anything strange. Moreover, Leng Yunting, a man, came over!
Luo Qingxue just buttoned BRA, but she felt that the scorching burning sensation under her body was even more serious!
At the same time, there was also the restless feeling that was flowing through her body.
She was not stupid. This reaction was obviously due to the relationship between essential oil and incense. She inhaled excessive ylang ylang into her body, which made her breath unstable!
I was just about to put on the clothes, but unexpectedly, the door of the room suddenly moved.
Luo Qingxue was startled and immediately found a bath towel to wrap himself around. Just as he wrapped his body, a young mixed-race male masseur walked in.
She hurriedly covered herself tighter. She immediately said in English: "GetOut!"
Because this male masseur is of mixed race, he looks tall and handsome. He knows a little Chinese and communicates with difficulty: "It was you... who chose me."