Chapter Seventy-Eight: Experience
"You?" The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, but she was not angry when she saw that Yang Ling was a young man, she hesitated a little and said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, at the age of the eldest sister, what else can you do in the beauty salon, breast enhancement and weight loss beauty, it's not to tie the heart of the dead ghost at home, this beauty salon was introduced by a good sister of mine, but I have been doing care for a few months, but it has no effect at all, you can't drag me like this all the time!"
Yang Ling suddenly realized, he nodded with a smile and said: "That's it, eldest sister, I'll return the money to you first, but what, I can give you a massage for free, if you think it has an effect, then you pay again, if not, you take it as an experience, how about it?"
Hearing Yang Ling say that the money would be returned, the middle-aged woman immediately happily agreed, but Zhen Tian opened her mouth but was stopped by Yang Ling with her eyes, so she stopped talking and arranged for the front desk to refund the middle-aged woman, and when the woman confirmed that she had received the refund message on her mobile phone, Yang Ling asked Zhen Tian to arrange a spare room.
When Yang Ling walked into the room, the middle-aged woman had already changed her clothes and was lying on the massage table with the help of two nurses, with a white towel wrapped around her head and a thin blanket on her body.
Yang Ling smiled and said: "Eldest sister, don't worry, I am from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and my ancestors also served as the imperial doctor of the Qing Dynasty.
The middle-aged woman is in a good mood now, and she is nodding while listening, whatever, anyway, the money has been returned, it doesn't matter if it has any effect, and this young man is really strong, it doesn't look good on the surface, but the more you look at it, the more handsome it is, I don't know how he feels when he touches me, if he is in bed, he must be much stronger than his own dead ghost, for such a young man to massage her, there is no burden in the bottom of his heart, secretly, there is a vague expectation, the middle-aged woman's eyes slowly glow with a trace of brilliance, and I feel a little hot all overγ
Yang Ling was still babbling in his mouth, but if he knew the thoughts of a middle-aged woman, he would definitely run away with his head in his arms.
As the saying goes, a man has forty-one flowers, and a woman has forty tofu scum, and this woman will generally be fat when she is forty years old, with sagging breasts, yellow face, and rough skin, this is the law of nature.
The middle-aged woman in front of her should be a regular maintenance, in addition to her face is slightly rough, there are a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her figure is actually well maintained, a little fat, in other words, it is more plump, Yang Ling calmed down his mood and then luckily put his hands out, stretched out his left and right index fingers, and gently pressed them on the house points on both sides of his chest, and a faint true qi slowly penetrated through the skin along the pressure of his fingers.
"Oh~!" The middle-aged woman's body trembled and let out a pleasant hum.
Yang Ling didn't stop, after gently pressing and rubbing a few times, his fingers moved down and pressed three fingers on the Zhongfu acupoint, and after gently rubbing a few times, he moved down to the position of the nipple root acupoint, and slowly kneaded it again, after repeating it three times, Yang Ling stopped, at this time, the middle-aged woman's eyes were already confused, and her mouth kept making a sound of "oh oh ahh
After stopping for half a minute, when the middle-aged woman's voice stopped, Yang Ling stretched out another finger and lightly tapped it on the Tianyu acupoint, and then he asked the woman to turn over and lie on the bed, and pressed it a few times on the Tianzong acupoint in the center of her shoulder well and shoulder blades, and then clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, eldest sister, this experience is over." β
The middle-aged woman sat up from the bed with a happy face, touched her chest with both hands, and said excitedly: "Ah! β
"Hehe, that's good!" Yang Ling patted his ass and was about to go out, and the middle-aged woman immediately said: "Can I continue to do physiotherapy with you, I will pay more, and I hope you can help me massage in the future." β
Yang Ling waved his hand and said: "Eldest sister, you have already experienced, traditional massage is effective on your body, I usually don't necessarily come here to work, but I will strengthen the training of our beauty salon technicians, although they may be worse, but after half a year, they will definitely be able to achieve the effect you want, so, eldest sister, you still don't come to think about it yourself, if you happen to meet me, I will also be happy to help." β
"Okay, then say so, I'll pay the money right away!" The middle-aged woman happily agreed, the two technicians next to her looked at Yang Ling, countless shining stars appeared in their eyes, and Zhen Tian also breathed a sigh of relief, throwing a vicious wink at Yang Ling, Yang Ling saw that his legs were weak and almost went to the pestle door.
A group of women in the beauty salon Yingying Yanyan hugged Yang Ling and watched the middle-aged woman happily get into a BMW 7 and go away, Zhen Tian put her mouth in his ear and said softly: "What's the matter?
"Yes, yes, although I'm older, I'm still quite full and soft" Yang Ling nodded involuntarily, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally he could barely hear it.
"Hmph~!" Zhen Tian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to carry the soft flesh on Yang Ling's waist and turned around, Yang Ling inhaled the cold air and cried and laughed, could it be that Lao Tzu is a peerless slut who practiced in the ninth generation?