On the spacious bed, a woman with a graceful figure lay naked and quietly on her stomach.
Her curves were smooth, creating an enticing arc, especially the lines between her waist and hips, which were sketched just right, exuding an indescribable sexiness and allure.
Every inch of her skin seemed to glow faintly in the dim room, sparking one’s imagination.
Like a wintersweet blooming in the icy snow, she radiated a deadly temptation that made hearts flutter.
Particularly those long, beautiful legs, and that perky behind deeply stimulated Chen Nan’s mind, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
Because the woman was lying down, Chen Nan had not seen her face, but one thing was easy to imagine: with such a sexy and charming physique, her looks must be extraordinary as well.
Definitely a rare beauty, one in ten thousand.
At that moment.
Chen Nan regretted agreeing to help his aunt deal with this enchanting woman, it was an immense torment for him.
He took a deep breath, trying hard to calm his emotions, and feigned composure as he said, "Hello, I am Masseur Number Seven, pleased to serve you!"
Hearing Chen Nan’s voice, the woman on the bed suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes showing a hint of surprise.
The next moment, her lips curled up into an intriguing smile, "Priest Chen, since when did you become a blind masseur?" 𝚗𝚘v𝚙𝚞b.𝚌𝚘m
"Uh..." Chen Nan looked at Wu Mei, bemused, never having dreamed that this troublesome customer his aunt mentioned would be her.
For a time.
A foreboding feeling rose in his heart.
Chen Nan didn’t know many women, to be honest, and wouldn’t have panicked if any other woman had discovered his identity.
But Wu Mei was different.
This woman was Dai Shouyi, the city committee secretary’s mistress, and his relationship with her wasn’t very good.
Now that she had recognized him, she certainly wouldn’t let the matter rest.
With this in mind.
He no longer hid his identity and boldly took off his glasses, revealing a brilliant smile, "My goodness, so the distinguished guest my aunt mentioned is Secretary Wu!"
A cold smirk appeared on Wu Mei’s face, "Bai Zhi really has the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard, daring to deceive a customer!" With those words, her voice carried a trace of anger.
Chen Nan’s heart trembled, and he hastily said, "I’m sorry, Secretary Wu, it wasn’t my aunt’s intention to deceive you. It’s just that you’re a valued guest of the shop, and she knew that ordinary massage techniques wouldn’t be adequate for someone of your status, so she asked me to serve you."
He knew it was inappropriate for his aunt to have him pretend to be blind, but the deed was done, and all he could do was try to appease Wu Mei’s anger.
If he couldn’t pacify Wu Mei and she let this incident slip out, the reputation of the beauty salon would definitely shatter.
And his aunt’s years of hard work would go down the drain.
Hearing the word "serve," Wu Mei’s angry heart suddenly swayed. Although she was furious at Bai Zhi for having a normal person masquerade as a blind man to massage her.
She thought of the photo Chen Nan had sent her that had made her blood race and stirred fanciful thoughts.
With that in mind.
She also revealed an intriguing smile on her face, "As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy, we are not strangers. I can give you a chance to make amends."
"If you serve me well, I can pretend as if today’s incident never happened."
"Otherwise, I’ll make today’s events public."
"Rest assured, Secretary Wu, I will definitely do my best to serve you!" Chen Nan sighed inwardly.
It was his aunt’s mistake, yet he had to bear the consequences, a truly frustrating situation!
No!
I can’t suffer this kind of injustice.
After sorting out the current issue, I must teach Aunt a lesson no matter what!
Wu Mei felt extremely refreshed as she watched Chen Nan being manipulated by her. She lay on the bed with languid ease and said in a lazy voice, "My shoulders and spine are very uncomfortable. Give me a full body massage, will you?"
"Sure."
Chen Nan agreed, walked over to the bed, picked up the massage oil from the bedside, poured it into his palm, spread it evenly, then reached out his hands and began to gently massage Wu Mei’s shoulders.
Wu Mei’s skin was well-cared-for, smooth as creamy jade.
Touching it was like caressing a baby’s skin.
Wu Mei lay on the bed with a look of pleasure, weakly said, "Harder."
She thoroughly enjoyed the massage Chen Nan delivered; his techniques were skilled, making her feel very comfortable.
Of course.
That was not what was important.
What mattered was that Chen Nan’s hands were incredibly hot, as if they held some kind of magical power that seemed to melt both her body and soul.
Chen Nan immediately applied more pressure.
"Mmm..."
Wu Mei let out a slightly pained moan, her eyebrows knit together as if in agony, but she gasped with pleasure, "Yes, yes, yes, that’s the right pressure, so comfortable..."
Listening to the soft moans of the woman beside his ear, Chen Nan’s heartbeat spiked; when it came to women, his willpower was already weak.
Not to mention, the woman before him was a sexy and enchanting beauty.
He simply couldn’t control his desire.
After massaging Wu Mei’s shoulders, Chen Nan helped her massage her arms.
The moment he lifted her arms, Chen Nan could clearly see the fullness that was squeezed and deformed beneath her, bulging and giving off a strong visual impact.
Luckily, Wu Mei was closing her eyes and enjoying Chen Nan’s massage, not noticing his invading gaze; otherwise, Chen Nan would have inevitably made a fool of himself.
Chen Nan then continued massaging her sleek back, finally moving downward, which made Wu Mei feel a complete relaxation throughout her body, an indescribable sense of relief.
However,
it was Chen Nan who suffered. Sweat beaded on his forehead, feeling as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
Especially while massaging her legs, he could even see the fullness of Wu Mei’s crevice through the tightness of her clothing, which, even in the dim light of the room, emitted a fatal attraction.
Having finally completed the foot massage, Chen Nan also breathed a sigh of relief and said with feigned composure, "Secretary Wu, shall we call it a day for now?"
Wu Mei lay on the bed, weak and languid, speaking in a lazy voice: "Massage my thighs, please!"
Chen Nan almost spit out blood.
He had refrained from making any inappropriate moves during the previous massage, limiting himself to her calves; he didn’t want Wu Mei to think he was taking advantage of her.
But he never expected that Wu Mei would want him to massage her thighs.
This was clearly her wanting him to take advantage!
Because massaging near the thighs is bound to involve some intimate touching!
Thinking this, Chen Nan took a deep breath, "Okay," he said, applying more massage oil to his palm and, with a heart full of excitement, reached out to Wu Mei’s thighs...