"I'm so impatient, new guy, let's get started." As she said this, the beautiful woman turned over and opened her eyes, looking at Johnson's perfect muscles and clear lines, "Oh, I'm quite energetic, come on...

"

"No...no...I...I'm not...a cowherd...I only do massages." Johnson finally saw the true face of Mount Lu, the charming and sexy face, the seductive eyes, and the two high snow-capped mountains.

, two dots of bright red dot the peak, and below are the grass and ravines...

"Then why did you come? Didn't they tell you?" The woman was obviously unhappy.

"Sister Linda said... she said... she said she only wanted a massage..." SC Johnson stuttered, completely losing his usual cunning and mean tone.

Apparently the woman regarded him as a prostitute. Johnson was completely speechless. I am not a cowherd...

"Let's get started," the beautiful woman said, turning over again, leaving Johnson with his beautiful back, fragrant neck, and plump and perky high buttocks...

Johnson didn't dare to think about it anymore. He concentrated and gently pressed his hands on the beautiful woman's back.

"Oh -" the woman groaned, and the dissatisfaction in her heart was replaced by the relief that followed. At the same time, she kept mumbling, "It feels so good, no wonder I have to do it... Idiot... I don't know where the money comes from...

"

After withdrawing his thoughts, Johnson seemed to be a different person. He pressed and groped back and forth on the beautiful back expertly, and every touch and friction brought out a moan.

"Hiss--comfortable." The woman was obviously extremely happy.

At this time, Linda was still standing outside the door. She really didn't trust a novice like Johnson. When she heard the woman's cries of comfort, he immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Young man, you pretended to be pure just now, but in the end you are not."

Rush to do it”

Thinking of the sharp-edged body and the high protrusion in front, Linda felt a little short of breath, a numbness in her lower abdomen, and a moist feeling down there...

"Ouch...ow...ow..." After several seductive female voices, Linda didn't dare to listen anymore. Changing into a pair of panties was a top priority...

In the box, Johnson was very sophisticated in his techniques, pressing, squeezing, kneading, beating... he brought out almost all his skills.

An hour later, the beautiful woman experienced the most comfortable massage in her life. Her whole body felt like bones were falling apart. She was lying there, motionless, breathing in the alluring aroma through her nostrils and not having the strength to speak at all.

"Press...the massage is over, Miss...oh...no...no no no...ma'am..." Johnson became incoherent, sweating profusely, standing there very cramped, suffering more every second.

"Oh... are there no other services?" The woman, still lying on the pillow, asked calmly with her eyes closed.

"No... no more, I... I just do massage." Johnson's mouth was dry.

"Well, you find Linda, I have something to tell her."

"Okay...ok..." Johnson said as he exited the box, closed the Japanese-style lattice sliding door, and rushed to Linda's office as if he was running away.

"How's it going? It's over. Are the guests satisfied?" Linda asked with a hint of teasing, looking into Johnson's eyes with a smile.

"It's over, it seems...it seems okay..." SC Johnson quickly grabbed his pants and put them on his legs. After all, he was only wearing a set of underwear. He didn't want to stand in Linda's office like this, "The guest seems

...I think I asked you to go there for a while, saying that something happened."

Linda smiled slyly, walked past Johnson with a smile, and walked into the box with a twist of a step, leaving behind an alluring fragrance.

At this moment, Johnson was like a candidate waiting for the results of an exam, walking back and forth nervously outside the box. Although he didn't know what the two women were talking about, the bursts of laughter coming from inside relieved his nervousness.

After a while, Linda walked out of it, holding a bunch of pink banknotes in her hand. She pulled out ten with a smile and handed them to Johnson.

“Here, here’s a tip”

Looking at the stack of red banknotes in ecstasy, Johnson felt dizzy with excitement. This was his first non-bloody income since bidding farewell to the killer. He held the warm banknotes in his hand and put it to his mouth.

Take a sip, Mom and Dad! Grandpa! Johnson, I am also a person who has made a fortune through hard work.

SC Johnson is so cool. If I had known that money was so easy to make, why would I have been a killer back then, bleeding, sweating, and fighting to the death? What is especially intolerable is that I will never be recognized by the mainstream society.

From now on, I will endure hardships, be diligent and brave, carry forward the spirit and style of our Chinese nation that is not afraid of hardship, tiredness, and hard work, and am determined to be a qualified good citizen, Johnson thought happily.

Linda smiled reservedly. She was also sincerely happy for Johnson and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly: "Keep up the hard work! Okay, the next customer is still waiting, so hurry up."

"Okay, Sister Linda, hold the money for me first," Johnson agreed excitedly and handed the money to Linda.

"Same as last time, relax and don't be nervous." Linda did not forget to give her a few words of encouragement.

"Thank you, Sister Linda, I will do a good job." After the last experience, SC Johnson obviously relaxed a lot.

Linda took SC Johnson to the VIP box upstairs, and this time SC Johnson took off his clothes without her reminding him.

"Be careful, this is the daughter of the Xia family, she seems to be drunk, try your best to meet her requests!" Linda specially warned.

As for the daughter of the Xia family, Zhuang Chen had no idea in his mind. It didn't matter who she was, just give her money.

When you walk into the private room, there is not much difference from the private room downstairs. If anything, it is the classic and elegant fragrance of Anais perfume, full of the romantic feelings of Western aristocrats, giving people a gentle, innocent, youthful and sentimental feeling.

smell.

When Johnson looked up and saw the jade body lying on the massage bed, his mouth immediately became dry.

Her slender jade body, as slim as mutton fat, lay on the massage pillow, with slender legs and warm jade-like toes painted with black nail polish. A white towel covered her exquisite and clear body. Her buttocks, which could not be concealed, broke away from the towel, revealing her deep breasts.

Deep ravines...

Mom, goddess! Johnson should close his eyes and concentrate immediately, otherwise he will have a nosebleed.

The goddess turned over slightly, and the towel fell to the ground. She immediately cleared the clouds and saw the sun. The two soft balls in front of her had enough space to pop forward, revealing her breasts. Oh my god, 36d! There are mountains and grass and streams below.

A sweeping view...

Johnson's eyes immediately turned green and his breathing became rapid.

"Ye Feng, you bastard, you... you bastard..." The goddess was obviously drunk, "You... you don't want... that's good..., that's good, I'll... find a little duck... you're satisfied...

…”

Johnson didn't know who "Ye Feng" was or what the goddess wanted to say, but it was certain that she was drunk.

"Please... please lie down." Johnson stuttered a little, but he immediately controlled his emotions and got into work.
Chapter completed!