"Pour some shower gel for me." Chen Rong said.

So Xiaoqian got up and took the shower gel, touched Chen Rong's hand, and poured some into his palm.

Chen Rong was too lazy to use bath flowers to make bubbles, so she directly applied the shower gel on her body.

"Do you need help?" Xiaoqian asked hesitantly.

"I can't reach my back and right arm, please help me." Chen Rong said.

"Okay." Xiaoqian poured some more body wash into his palms, clasped his palms together, and lathered some foam before touching Chen Rong's body.

The first thing he touched was Chen Rong's arm, which happened to be the left arm. He fumbled to apply the shower gel on it, and then transferred it to his back.

All the muscles in Chen Rong's body were tense, and it took him all his strength to restrain himself from moving.

Xiaoqian didn't know what kind of dangerous situation he was in, he just dutifully helped Chen Rong apply the shower gel, and then went to wash his hands.

Chen Rong didn't dare to ask him for help, and he needed a massage later. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he let Xiaoqian go out first, took the shower head to rinse off the foam on his body, wiped off the water on his body, and then Wrapped in a bathrobe, I went out to lie on the massage table.

Compared with last time, Xiaoqian was less restrained, but Chen Rong didn't dare to relax his vigilance for a moment.

He felt that he was simply torturing himself, being touched by the person he loved deeply, but he could only play the role of a good guest, he could not show any abnormalities, he could not act out of line, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted, he and Weng Jie It will be back to the worst state of the relationship.

When the torture was over, Chen Rong jumped up almost immediately, rushed into the bathroom, and closed the door behind him.

Because he was afraid of being heard by Xiaoqian outside, he even restrained himself from doing it.

After the final release, he relaxed with relief, closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then suddenly remembered that Xiaoqian couldn't ask about the special smell here.

So he was in a hurry again. He had lived for more than [-] years, and he was rarely in such a state of embarrassment.

At first, Xiaoqian was taken aback by his hurried appearance, and then he heard the sound of closing the door, so he thought Brother Zheng was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he didn't ask any further questions.

But he had changed all the sheets on the massage table and Zheng Ge hadn't come out yet. Thinking of the injury on Zheng Ge's hand, he was unavoidably worried, so he tentatively asked, "Zheng Brother? Have you come out yet? Do you need help?"

Chen Rong was washing his left hand, and upon hearing his words, he quickly replied, "No, thank you, I'll be out later, just wait a little longer."

Xiaoqian responded, still feeling a little strange in his heart, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

It never occurred to him that the man inside just wanted to relieve him once.

After Chen Rong put on his clothes, he smelled the smell on his body. After making sure that he didn't have that smell, he opened the door and went out.

"Let's go, go eat." He told Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian picked up the bamboo pole that was set aside and followed him out.

Chen Rong settled the bill with the boss, and gave him a few hundred more as last time, and then told the boss that he wanted to take some money out to eat, and the boss would naturally agree.

After going out, Xiaoqian whispered to Chen Rong: "You don't need to tip next time, no one's money is so easy to earn, so save some money and save it for later when you get married."

Seeing him seriously persuading her, Chen Rong couldn't help laughing, and teased him, "Why are you worrying so much about my marriage?"

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