Super Male Masseur/C42 It is difficult to speak of suffering
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C42 It is difficult to speak of suffering

Her apartment was on the flat floor of a high-class apartment, which, as far as I know, was worth the price of a villa.

After following her into the house, what came into view was four magnificent decorative lanterns. There were some works of art placed in the corner, so it was very comfortable to look at the decorating style of the house.

"Take a seat. What would you like to drink?" I'll get it for you. "

Yu Xiaomei led me in.

I hadn't intended to come in and sit down, and I hadn't thought about what else to drink, but now that she said it, I really felt a little thirsty, so I said whatever I wanted.

She brought me two beers and sat down next to me to talk.

"I didn't expect you to know medicine, no wonder Qin Yan treated you like a treasure."

She opened the beer for me and handed it to me.

"I actually don't know any medical skills at all. It's just that I can save a person who fainted under normal circumstances. If there really is something serious, then I can't do anything about it. After all, I'm just a beauty technician." I hadn't touched a drop of wine at dinner, and now that I was thirsty, I took a beer and started drinking.

"How did you get to know Qin Yan? I think you're not even at the beauty job, how did you get to know her?"

She was quite curious about me and Qin Yan, so almost every word she said brought up Qin Yan.

I didn't tell her the specifics, I only said that Qin Yan and I were slightly distant relatives, she accidentally helped me once, and after that, my relationship with her slowly improved.

I remember Qin Yan said that they were from the same hometown. I can't say too much, otherwise she might suspect something.

When Yu Xiaomei was at home, her posture was very casual, and it was as if she was treating me as transparent. She was lying on the ground at one moment and lying on the other, and she hadn't sat properly since then.

"My shoulder and waist hurt so much. Press on it." She pinched her shoulder as she spoke to me.

I thought about it for a moment. Since I accepted so much money from her today, I might as well consider it as sending her a gift. I sat by her side and took her hand away from my shoulder. Then, I started to pinch her.

"It's not easy to pinch like this, it's better to just lie down and let you pinch."

She did as I told her. Her dress was low-cut, her shoulders exposed, and when she lay down, her whole back was in front of me.

I followed the direction of her shoulder and didn't press on it. Her exposed back looked extremely sexy. I subconsciously pressed on some of her more sensitive acupuncture points.

After an unknown period of time, her face had already turned red without her realizing it, and her eyes had also started to look charming. Even her breathing had also started to become hurried.

Only then did I come back to my senses. Crap, the moment I was distracted just now, I thought it was just a normal massage. I subconsciously called out to those sensitive acupuncture points. This time, I'm going to make a scene!

She rolled over on the couch and held my hand in hers. "It's all pressed," she said.

Helpless, I nodded my head a little and agreed.

Just as she was about to undress, her cell phone rang.

When she picked up her cell phone, her expression was tense. She shushed me and then picked up the phone.

The tone of her voice when she answered the phone was different from usual, lacking a bit of confidence. It was as if she was a junior speaking to an elder.

A few minutes later she hung up.

"You can go back first, I have something to do later, I'll come find you next time."

I didn't ask much and just stood up to say goodbye to her before leaving.

I ran from the overpass to the bus stop across the road to take shelter from the rain. It was raining heavily and the sky was full of wind and rain. There were no taxis on the road, so I couldn't get away for a while, so I decided to take shelter from the rain.

After about fifteen minutes, the rain finally stopped and the sky started to brighten again. At this moment, I saw a familiar figure walking out from the small sector across the street. Why did she come down? Didn't she say that something would happen later?

I curiously stared at her from the other side. She was standing at the entrance of the district with an umbrella, as if she was waiting for someone.

Soon I saw a black Mercedes pull up in front of the block, and a man in his forties and fifties got out. He looked well cared for and looked to be in his thirties or forties.

After he got out of the car, the Mercedes-Benz left by itself, the man wrapped his arm around Yu Xiaomei's shoulders and walked in.

I rested my chin on my hands and thought: Could this man be the one that Qin Yan talked about, the one who kept Yu Xiaomei? Other than him, I can't think of anyone else who could be Yu Xiaomei's father.

If I had the chance, I would ask Qin Yan or trick him with words. I got a taxi and headed home.

When I returned home, it was still early, so I took the clothes Yu Xiaomei bought for me to the dry cleaner and washed them. I prepared to return them to her when I had time to do so.

A few days later, I packed my clothes and brought them to Yu Xiaomei's lakeside coffee shop, preparing to return them to her.

But when I came to the door of the coffee shop, I found that it was not open: strange, the coffee shop normally even if she was not there, the door should still be open, how could there be no open today?

I called Qin Yan on my cell phone and asked her about Yu Xiaomei.

"Yu Xiaomei? "She recently went abroad to play with her boyfriend. Do you have any business with her?"

She told me that it should be Yu Xiaomei's boyfriend. Two days ago, Yu Xiaomei told her that she wanted to go overseas with her boyfriend, she was supposed to ask Qin Yan to help her take care of the coffee shop, but Qin Yan didn't know how to manage the coffee shop, so she gave all the employees of the coffee shop a leave and only opened it after they came back.

Initially, I had even wanted to ask Qin Yan about Yu Xiaomei's boyfriend, but then I remembered something Qin Yan had said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise, you won't even have enough lives to live."

When I thought about this, I forcefully suppressed my curiosity. I looked at the bag in my hands and realized that Yu Xiaomei was not here yet.

I went back to my own house with my things again. If I brought them back to Ye Yun, she would probably think too much about it.

After staying at home for the entire afternoon, when I think back to when I was at Yu Xiaomei's house, I actually still had some lingering fear. If her boyfriend didn't call her at that time, and instead went straight in to see the scene between Yu Xiaomei and I, I probably would have been dumb and eaten sh * t again.

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