[Titanic + Comprehensive] Annie

Annie entered the Turkish bath palace with a heavy heart, chose a steam room, made an appointment with the masseuse for 10 minutes to massage, and went in with the drink provided here.

As soon as the door was closed, Annie couldn't help sobbing a little.

She didn't understand, didn't she just fall in love with it, how could she be so sad?

At that last glance, she saw the disapproval in Karl's eyes, and knew that he would come to pick him up later, so she must sort out her emotions within an hour and a half, at least, at least face Karl calmly, otherwise With Carl's shrewdness, sooner or later he would see that something was wrong with her.

At this time, she really hated Mr. Capitalist's insistence on his own opinion. Couldn't God let his gentlemanly demeanor last longer?Can you respect the opinion of the lady?

However, although she said she hated it, Annie knew that she was actually more moved by his consideration for herself, because Karl didn't know that she wanted to avoid him, and his concerns were justified. Who can guarantee that no other strange people will get on board?She couldn't deny his kindness to worry about her safety just because he didn't respect her wishes.

Thinking of a certain brown-haired gentleman, Annie's sadness welled up again.

It was the first time in two lives that he fell in love with a man, and he died before he could succeed...

Annie raised her hand to cover her eyes, feeling the heat in her eye sockets, the water in her blue pupils flickered, as if water droplets were about to flow out of them, and the corners of her mouth, which had always been raised upwards and kept a pleasant curvature, also supported at this time. The owner couldn't help feeling depressed, and he could no longer see the cheerful lines of the past, and his rosy lower lip was tightly bitten to prevent the sobbing sound from being heard by the outside service staff.

Why... why are you so sad?

Annie sat in the steam room blankly for 10 minutes, constantly recalling the details of her getting along with this man. It was not until the time reminder sounded that she realized that she was taking a steam bath as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Floating out of the steam room like a ghost, and wandering into the shower room like a ghost, turning on the shower, letting the water vapor fill the small space and my moist eyes.

Now, she can finally let the tears flow down with the water at ease.

Under the cover of the sound of the water, Anne restrainedly vented her uncomfortable emotions, hoping that the tears she shed could take away her sadness and sadness, and all of them rushed into the drain hole and disappeared.

Steam and flushing were repeated twice mechanically, and Annie heard the voice of the waiter asking outside, "Well, yes, I'll go out right away."

She took off the hot towel covering her eyes and told herself that from now on, Karl will be her boyfriend!

There are many kinds of liking, she can like him like a good friend!

Give her some time, and they can go back to the happy way they were together before.

Moreover, not only the relationship between husband and wife can accompany each other for a lifetime, but also good friends!

Think about it carefully, there are many things to be involved between husband and wife, but being friends is relatively simple!

After walking out of the steam room and checking in the mirror that her eyes were only a little red and not swollen like goldfish eyes, Anne breathed a sigh of relief. If anyone felt something was wrong, she could also be reddened by the steam. prevaricate.

Annie, who felt that she had already figured out this relationship, picked up the empty drink cup, opened the door of the steam room, and nodded to the masseuse who had already been waiting outside the door: "Hello, I will trouble you next time, I am a little scared It hurts, you don’t need to use too much force for a while.”

Sarah seldom met such a polite first-class passenger, so she happily complied with Annie's request, and at the same time pushed a small trolley filled with essential oils of various flavors for Annie to choose.

"Come on something that can relax and help you sleep!"

Annie was so sleepy that she was in no mood to choose a flavor, so she directly told the professional masseuse her request and asked her to help her choose.

Sarah smiled and picked up one of the bottles, "This is lavender essential oil. It can help relieve stress and troubles, fall asleep as soon as possible, and it smells good. Can I use this bottle?"

Annie had no objection, and according to her own understanding, she climbed onto the delicately arranged bed planks and was about to lie face down, but the masseur stopped her movement.

"Just the back is fine." After learning that the full-body massage required taking off the bathrobe, Annie blushed a little and rejected the masseur's suggestion of full-body service.

"There's going to be a little blanket over the hips," Sarah explained.

But the little girl really couldn't imagine just covering her butt with a small towel and letting someone touch her whole body, so she insisted that she didn't need full-body services.

So, Annie changed into a tube top bathrobe that exposed her entire back so that the masseur could apply essential oils, and then lay on the bed again, waiting for the masseur to knead and relax her muscles and bones.

Sarah is a professional masseur. She has been in this industry for five years. She has served countless nobles and rich ladies. This is the first time she has seen such white and flawless skin.

The little girl was very beautiful, and when she heard that she was about to take off her whole body for a massage, she blushed shyly and refused her. Sarah smiled and suggested knowingly, otherwise, she should only massage half of her body.

Many customers who experience massage for the first time will be embarrassed, but Sarah is very used to it.

After seeing the little girl come out of the dressing room again, Sarah admired secretly in her heart, the little girl's skin is so white, looks so tender and smooth, that's why the blush is especially obvious when it appears just now.

Pour the essential oil on her hands, and after rubbing her palms together to warm them up, Sarah put her hands on Anne's back. She felt the touch of her hands in amazement, and felt happy for the little girl's future husband, so smooth What a top-notch enjoyment for a man with fair skin!

Because of her professionalism, Sarah quickly came to her senses and began to serve Annie wholeheartedly.

so comfortable……

Annie sighed, thinking that she might fall asleep under Sarah's skillful workmanship, until she heard Sarah say that it's okay to fall asleep, and she can wake herself up when the time is up, Annie will really clear her head and stop going Thinking about the annoying things between myself and Carl, I let myself fall into a dream.

When Cal Hockley opened the door of the room according to the instructions of the service staff, what appeared in front of his eyes was a picture of Sleeping Beauty with a fruit back.

Logically speaking, Sarah should stop Karl at the door, then go in and wake Annie up by herself, and let the little girl change her clothes before coming out.

However, there are always such coincidences in the world.

When Carl came over, the counter knew that this was a friend who came with Miss Robert. When the handsome man and the beautiful woman stood at the door saying goodbye (?), they attracted their attention, so they naturally told Carl Anne The room number, there are still service staff there anyway.

And Sarah was originally sitting in the living room outside the room, waiting for the time to wake Annie up, who knew it was such a coincidence, she suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, so she left for a while.

Then, Carl picked such a gap and broke in.

The little girl folded her hands under her chin, lying on the bed with her cheeks sideways, sleeping soundly, her long golden wavy hair was all gathered to one side, revealing her slender and white neckline.

The line of sight gradually moves down along the beautiful scenery, and from Carl's perspective, some curves of the chest can just be seen, but it is a pity that the scenery further ahead is wrapped in a bath towel.

Carl told himself: Oh!Hockley you bastard!Look away!Close the door quickly!

But his hands and eyes seemed to be out of the control of his body, and he didn't listen to the command of his brain at all. His fingers were tightly holding the doorknob, and his eyes seemed to be glued by super glue, and he couldn't move his eyes. On the back of the fruit is as bright and white as white porcelain.

Karl was engaged in a difficult battle between heaven and man in his heart.

He should have accidentally seen the white porcelain doll at the first glance, like a real gentleman, closed the door gently again, and then politely asked a waitress to wake Anne up.

But he didn't do that, not only didn't he do that, he even acted like a pervert, greedily taking in all the beautiful scenery he could see, searching for everything like a Zhou skinning, not letting go of a single bit, and viciously cursing that The bathrobe that wrapped Anne's plump breasts and upturned buttocks was in the way.

Karl could almost imagine if his palms could touch...

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Close the door!"

----The stern female voice interrupted Mr. Capitalist's wonderful imagination.

He closed the door reflexively, then turned his head, looked sharply at the lady who got up and pulled him back to the real world with a sharp voice.

"Who are you?"

Carl asked back arrogantly, with obvious defenses, doubts and a touch of panic that others could not detect in his eyes.

Why did he have lust and possessiveness for the little girl he regarded as his sister?

Sarah laughed angrily at this cheeky man who was about to peep into other people's rooms, "I'm the masseur here, this is not the place where sir should come, the men's services are in another place, sir went to the wrong place."

At this time, Karl noticed that this annoying woman was wearing the uniform of a Turkish bath palace service staff - just now his eyes were all about the girl's soul-stirring body, how could he pay attention to the clothes of an outsider? ?

As soon as he heard that she was the masseur here, the defense in Carl's eyes not only didn't recede, but he became more annoyed. The image of the woman in front of him stroking Anne's body with her hands appeared in his mind...

----He wanted to cut off the woman's hand! ! !

Sarah felt an inexplicable chill on her back. The man on the opposite side stared at her palm like a psychopath, with a look of cruelty in her eyes. She unconsciously stretched her hand behind her back and hid it, thinking that as long as the man As soon as there was any abnormal behavior, she would immediately rush to ring the alarm bell placed under the table.

Although the man in front of him looked like a dog and seemed to be well dressed, what if his clothes were stolen?What if he is really a voyeur and a psycho?Who knows if he will rush up and attack himself in anger because of the Dongchuang incident?

In case I was knocked down by him, the little girl inside would be even more dangerous by herself!

Under Sarah's vigilant stare, Carl gradually calmed down. He lowered his head, raised his left hand slowly and straightened his cuff buttons, and suppressed the tyrannical aura in his eyes. With a slightly oppressive appearance: "Then, please go ask the lady inside to come out, I'm here to escort her back to the room."

Sarah looked suspiciously at the psychotic man in front of her, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Miss Robert's friend?"

Carl raised his eyebrows impatiently and smirked: "Of course, otherwise what would I ask you to tell her to do?" Stupid woman!