Endless Pampering Only For You

Yin Shaojii smiled instead, and said in a ridiculous voice, "You're exposed!"

In the face of his sight, no one has ever been so at ease, especially for ordinary people, it is even more impossible.

So it can only be said that this person is not an ordinary person.

But the waiter still didn't move, as if he didn't hear what he said.

"Who the **** are you?" Yin Shaoxian suddenly reached out and grabbed the waiter's shoulder.

The waiter froze, bowed his head, and said timidly, "Guest, what are you talking about?"

Yin Shaoji laughed a little ironically and said, "Your acting skills are bad, do you know? Or ... are you doing this on purpose? Afraid I can't see it?"

The waiter's action was only less than a second, and he still chose to pretend, and said innocently, "Guest, I really don't know what you are talking about, do you need any service?"

"Service? I need it!"

Yin Shaojiu turned his eyes, sat on the sofa, and put his hands on the back of the sofa like an uncle.

The waiter turned around, bent slightly, and asked him, "Guest, what service do you need?"

Yin Shaojie put her feet on the coffee table. "My feet are a little numb. You can help me massage it."

The waiter seemed to be thinking for two seconds, his face was awkward, and he said sorry, "I'm sorry, our hotel doesn't provide such service ..."

"Don't try to be crooked. I don't want that kind of service. I just want you to help me press one foot. Is the guest's feet numb and you won't even help me? Your attitude towards service, I Had to ask the hotel manager to come up. "Yin Shaoxing hummed a little arrogantly.

The waiter hesitated, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Yin Shaojie's long legs.

After a pause of two seconds, this came to a halt.

Yin Shaojie looked enjoyed, holding his head up, closing his eyes, and commanding, "Be a little stronger, no, go a little further up, I said, are you a man? Can you be more powerful?"

"Good guest." The voice sounded a little bit, if I listened carefully.

Then, the strength of the massage really increased.

"And the soles of the feet." Yin Shaoyan raised his eyes and said intentionally.

The waiter's movement stopped and did not continue.

Yin Shaojie opened his eyes, Jun face turned over and stared at him and said, "Go on, why don't you go on? Seriously, your camouflage is quite good, but unfortunately you can't fool me."

The waiter finally stopped loading and pushed away his feet.

He sat sharply on the coffee table, smiled slightly at Yin Shao's eyes, and said with a confident tone, "Aren't I not prepared for this? Otherwise, you can't see it!"

Yin Shaoji leaned back, looked at him, and asked, "Who the **** are you?"

"Guess?" The other laughed happily, shaking his finger at him. "If you can't guess, then you have to promise me a condition."

Promise him a condition?

This sentence reminded Yin Shaoqi of Feng Tianqi.

However, he thinks Feng Tianqi is not so capable.

Yin Shao narrowed his eyes, and the dark eyes stared at the other side's face with a burning glance, and his savvy brain flashed some analysis.

"Love playing Yirong, these days just happen to be in New York ... you are ..."

There was a smile under his face, waiting for his answer.

Who knows, a small scream of Mu suddenly sounded in the bathroom.