Chapter 136: Yinling Wellness Center (2)
After Ji Ning selected her services and technician, she was escorted to a private service room on the second floor.
The attendant prepared snacks and supplies for her before withdrawing, leaving her alone in the room.
Ji Ning curled up on the soft sofa, scrolling through her phone and gathering information related to her role. Hearing the door open again, she glanced up casually—and forgot to look away.
As expected of an establishment only the wealthy could afford, Qin Yanshu was not dressed like an erotic massage technician but rather like a business elite on his way to a banquet, the kind with serious cultural credentials.
Ji Ning was very grateful the game had not put him in see-through attire or garish purple. What he wore now suited him just right. Otherwise, she, who had seen his true appearance, would have had to mourn for him.
"Ms. Ji, good day. I am No. 9 Elite Technician Qin Yanshu. Please entrust your body to my care today." Qin Yanshu walked to Ji Ning's side, his voice gentle, though his expression remained cool as he delivered his opening line.
A recording device was clipped to his clothing, likely to monitor whether the technician violated any rules during service. Aside from speech, then, everything else was open to interpretation.
The recorder could capture his voice—and naturally, it could capture Ji Ning's voice too.
Ji Ning did not put on airs. She simply said, "Then let's begin."
"I'll carry you to the massage bed." Qin Yanshu knelt on one knee before Ji Ning, taking her pale, lustrous ankle in hand to remove her high heels.
His fingers were long and elegant, the kind of hand that looked suited to playing the piano.
He held Ji Ning's foot with propriety, not groping or kneading carelessly, as if handling a work of art.
Her toes, painted with red polish, were round and pristine. Against the red, the top of her foot appeared lustrous white as jade, faint blue-violet veins visible beneath the skin. It was, indeed, a beautiful foot.
But Qin Yanshu only glanced once before letting it go. Efficiently removing both shoes, he lifted Ji Ning sideways and settled her onto the massage bed behind the gauze curtain.
A faint, woody, cool fragrance clung to Qin Yanshu, as if it could calm the mind and soothe the spirit.
Ji Ning accidentally leaned in for a breath, and the unease of having taken advantage of Qin Yanshu gradually dissipated.
Seated on the massage bed, she lowered her eyes and watched those elegant hands undo the buttons of her top, remove her outer garment, revealing the semi-sheer, nude-toned gauze camisole she wore underneath.
Beneath the camisole was a black, thin-strapped, half-cup lace bra. The soft flesh of her breasts strained to spill out, yet was held in check by a second thin strap—made all the more devastating under the camisole's half-concealing veil.
In her life before, Ji Ning had never worn such a provocative bra. She had felt a touch shy at first. But from the corner of her eye, she saw Qin Yanshu's gaze as steady as ever, his breathing even, and that little bit of embarrassment instantly evaporated.
It seemed her partner this time was very composed. Then she must calm herself as well, or else she'd be the only one making a fool of herself.
Qin Yanshu removed the camisole for Ji Ning, then her half-skirt, before speaking again: "Ms. Ji, you may lie face down now."
Ji Ning complied, resting her face in the massage bed's circular opening. She lost bodily autonomy, turning into a lump of dough to be kneaded and shaped at will.
The shop was truly considerate—beneath the massage bed, visible through the circular opening, a tablet had been placed for guests to watch videos during their massage.
Ji Ning was no ordinary customer, so she naturally had no use for this service. She still had to stay focused to handle Qin Yanshu and any unexpected developments that might arise.
For now, though, there were no surprises—only Qin Yanshu undoing the clasp of her bra.
The moment her breasts lost their restraint, she lost her sense of security. Ji Ning shifted her arms, just barely shielding her curves as she cooperated with him in taking the bra away.
Qin Yanshu folded Ji Ning's bra, still warm with her body heat, and set it aside. He then took hold of both sides of her tiny panties, pulled them all the way down, and slipped them off from her ankles.
While folding the panties, he inadvertently noticed a few spots of moisture on the gusset, and his hands paused fractionally in their task.
The brief surprise vanished in an instant. Qin Yanshu put the underwear away, poured massage oil into his palms, rubbed them together to warm it, and returned to the massage bed.
Ji Ning lay with her back to him, completely bare, sprawled on the bed like a fragile mermaid.
Qin Yanshu had seen too many naked bodies lying before him. No matter how slender or beautiful, once they had been disemboweled and bloodied, repeated exposure could no longer stir any emotion.
Now, as he looked down at her, he noticed that every part of her body was tender and delicate, her slender waist connecting to perfectly rounded buttocks, her thighs full and creamy white. Even the soles of her feet were smooth, the balls and heels tinged with a faint pink.
Qin Yanshu gave a single, indifferent blink, as if he had seen nothing, and laid his hands upon Ji Ning's back, beginning to press and knead her body into relaxation.
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