Fishing Beauty Induction Guide

Chapter 57

When Su Chi arrived, Eric was standing by the side of the road with his arms folded and his face looking fierce.

Seeing Su Chi get out of the car, Eric hurried forward and grabbed Su Chi's wrist, pulling him into the hotel.

"Hurry up, the day lily will be cold anytime soon." Eric pressed the elevator button several times, and couldn't wait to take Su Chi to the massage shop upstairs.

Su Chi was dragged into the elevator by Eric in a daze, he looked at Eric's angry face in confusion: "What's wrong?"

At this time, there were only the two of them in the elevator, Eric took a deep breath, and said with a sad face: "Zhuang Mingjue stole it behind your back."

Su Chi was stunned for a long time, and then couldn't hold back, burst out laughing.

"Are you still laughing? When you cry later!" Eric said anxiously, "This store is well-known in the circle. The boss does massages publicly and pimps people in private. What kind of work do you do for money?" If he, Zhuang Mingjue, really has a legitimate reason, why would he make a fuss by coming to this kind of place?"

"Did you see him come up?"

"I saw it with both eyes!" Eric said angrily, "Isn't I interviewing for the crew today? You know it. I bumped into him at the door when I came out after the end. I said I was tired recently and came to relax, and he was meowing." I specifically told me not to tell you!"

Su Chi raised his eyebrows: "So that's the case."

"If he's not guilty, why didn't he dare to let you know when he came here?" Eric patted Su Chi on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll always be by your side!"

"It makes sense," Su Chi nodded, and stroked Eric's hair, his tone seemed to be coaxing the child: "Then let's go in and have a look?"

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, and as soon as the door opened, the huge golden signboard of the massage shop appeared in front of you.

The front desk is full of people, and it can be seen at a glance that the shirt Su Chi is wearing is expensive, so he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"The two seem to be new faces! If you are here for the first time, do you need to introduce our projects here?"

"No need," Eric folded his arms and raised his chin arrogantly, "We're here to find someone, where is Zhuang Mingjue? Take us there!"

The smile on the front desk's face froze. He looked at Eric's obviously hostile appearance, and said skillfully, "I'm sorry, guest, we can't disclose the customer's information casually here. If you are in a hurry, it is recommended to contact the customer directly Woolen cloth."

"Stop pretending for me here!" Eric puffed his chest and patted Su Chi next to him, "Go and tell Zhuang Mingjue that his man is here to check the guards! Tell him to get out!"

The receptionist was taken aback for a moment, and although he tried not to show it on his face, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Su Chi.

Eric knew very well that he couldn't speak softly and politely in this kind of place, otherwise these low-minded guys wouldn't take the two of them seriously.

"Hurry up!" Eric slapped the table and stared fiercely at the front desk: "If you don't notify me, I'll look for it room by room!"

However, the other party was obviously very experienced in this kind of thing, so he just smiled lightly: "Then I can only ask the security guard to ask the two of you out."

Eric didn't expect that the other party would not accept his tricks. He remained silent for a long time, and most of his momentum dissipated in an instant. He looked at Su Chi with a little helplessness, and signaled the other party with his eyes: "What should I do?"

Su Chi glanced at him, and took out his card unhurriedly: "Then open a room for me."

"Okay." A flattering smile returned to the face of the front desk in an instant, and he respectfully handed over the quotation form, "Here are all the types of projects we have here, you can see which one you need."

"casual."

Su Chi casually slapped the card on the table. He didn't really come here for consumption. Su Chi turned his head and glanced at the corridor wrapped in wine-red suede material. The rosy light from the bull's-eye lamp above his head seemed Extraordinarily enchanting and tacky.

Like Eric said, this is clearly not a decent place to be.

The front desk took the card, swiped the item, then exchanged the card, and pointed to the passage on the left: "Your side, please—"

"Hey! Su Chi! You really want to go!" Eric panicked, and immediately grabbed his wrist, "That, that, I'll go with you."

"Excuse me sir, this gentleman ordered a single suite." The front desk smiled sinisterly, obviously remembering the grudge just now, "If you don't plan to spend, then I can only ask you to leave."

"Open one for him too." Holding the card, Su Chi put his arm in front of the front desk, preventing the other party from waving for security, "He is also a customer, please be more polite."

"Su, Su Chi—" Eric was obviously not used to the atmosphere here, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

Su Chi shook his hand, and comforted him: "It's okay, just order the technician you like, and if anyone bullies you, just report to the police."

Eric hesitated and could only nod his head.He made a phone call gesture to Su Chi, and Su Chi nodded: "Contact anytime."

Although the corridors are vulgar and obscene, it is a high-end consumer place, and the interior of the rooms is still decorated like a serious hotel.

"Hello, sir," the waiter who led him in bowed, "You ordered Thai massage and essential oil massage, do you have a designated technician?"

Su Chi didn't answer him, but calmly looked around the furnishings in the room, and generally found no problems.

"Wait a moment," he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Mingjue's number directly. The phone rang twice and quickly turned into a busy tone. Su Chi raised his eyebrows, and immediately realized that this was another trick played by Zhuang Mingjue.

Deliberately lured him here, and deliberately did not answer the phone, who knows what kind of medicine this guy bought in the gourd.

This series of operations of his was clearly intended to catch Su Chi's interest, Su Chi chuckled, but he didn't intend to make Zhuang Mingjue happy.

Su Chi turned his head to look at the waiter: "Call it now, I don't know any technicians, just watch and call."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. The bath clothes have been prepared for you. They are all brand new. Please wait a moment."

"Excuse me," Su Chi smiled gently, "By the way, can you order me a bottle of wine?"

Su Chi was already good-looking, and he became more friendly when he smiled. The waiter nodded repeatedly: "I'm just taking the drink order—"

"No need," Su Chi called to stop her, "Just watch and call, as long as the speed is not too high."

So the waiter understood, he bowed, closed the door and left.

After a while, someone brought Su Chi the wine he wanted. Su Chi looked carefully at the label on the bottle, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This wine is not a high-end foreign wine that often appears in bars like Remy Martin’s, but a private brew from a New Zealand winery. There are not many circulating in the market and the price is not expensive, but it is said that it tastes good and is very suitable for wine. Drink at home.

The waiter had good taste. Su Chi opened the wine, and with the complimentary snacks, he ate while looking at the scenery outside the window. Unknowingly, he had drunk half a bottle of red wine.

It was rare for him to drink, and he drank a lot. He was a little overwhelmed for a while, and his feet began to become vain.

Originally, he didn't intend to go to bed, but he couldn't stop the drunkenness that kept rising, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dimness of consciousness, it seemed that someone pushed the door, and the waiter's voice sounded: "Hello, the technician is here."

Su Chi reluctantly opened his eyes, vaguely feeling that the person coming was a man.

He breathed out lightly, with a faint smell of alcohol on his lips and teeth, and he gave a vague order: "Press as you want, no special service is needed."

The other party didn't answer, but he should have listened to his own words.

The man's massage technique is very good. His palms are big and powerful. He rubbed/pressed Su Chi's shoulders and lower back rhythmically. He pressed his hands against Su Chi's butterfly bones. The whole person is pressed into the mattress.

Su Chi panted subconsciously following the other party's rhythm, and the hazy drowsiness was gradually dispelled, but unexpectedly felt very smooth and comfortable.

After a massage, only Su Chi's occasional panting/breathing was heard in the whole room, and the technician was as quiet as if he didn't exist.

At the end of the following, Su Chi himself was covered in a thin sweat, and the smell of alcohol on his body dissipated a little. Su Chi gasped to calm his heartbeat, feeling like he was sweating profusely after exercising.

"Okay," Su Chi waved his hand, "You can go."

The man still didn't speak. Even though Su Chi had already opened his mouth to dismiss him, the hands on his waist still didn't move. The hem of the shirt in the back, the palm of the hand was about to burrow into Su Chi's clothes.

The moment the opponent's fingers touched the skin, Su Chi was startled, and immediately grabbed the opponent's hand, and a familiar fragrance entered his nose.Almost at the same time, he felt the bed sheet around him sag, and the other party was kneeling and sitting on both sides of his body.

The body was tightly locked under that person, Su Chi struggled subconsciously, and suddenly raised his head to see the other person's face clearly, but he didn't know that the other person leaned over and fell down, relying on the strength of his chest, and pressed Su Chi tightly on the mattress.

Su Chi was annoyed, he frowned and shouted, "Zhuang Mingjue!"

The man's low smile instantly came to his ears, Zhuang Mingjue leaned over, and pressed his thin lips against Su Chi's ear, intimate and ambiguous.

"so smart."

"You found out it was me so soon?"

The author says:

The whole job depends on Mr. Zhuang [doge]