Chapter 247: Head card

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"Dead, feel cool?" Sweetness slammed on his waist. Ap;
Yang Ling said with a smile: "Sister, this can't blame me, you shouldn't call me today!"
He was sweet but didn't care for him. He took his arm and walked into a locker room. He took off his clothes and said, "The touch is also touched. It should also be seen. Your welfare is also enjoyed. You should pay back your debts!"
Yang Ling was shocked and shook his chest tightly. "What are you doing for your sister? This is still in the daytime, how many people are watching?"
"Hands open, hurry off! What are you doing so tightly?" He gave him a sweet look, and "啪" slammed Yang Ling’s hand and left him with only a small pair of pants. Looking at his younger brother who was arrogant at this time, the small head of the thief’s brain from the small pants, could not help but squat and squeezed a few times.
"嘶~!" Yang Ling couldn't help but sip a bite of coldness, and felt the temperament of the whole body smashed. When the massage of a group of women just massaged, the "boom" of the flame burst out, and the hands couldn't help but hold the sweet head.

唔~!
I didn’t expect Yang Ling’s reaction to be so intense. I was pressed between the legs of Yang Ling’s legs, and my lips just touched the little head. The overbearing heat suddenly made her involuntarily scream. Oh, but she then reacted and reached up and bounced on the sacs between his legs.
"嗷呜~!"
Yang Ling immediately screamed and yelled back and forth between his legs.
"Hey, this is the end of the drama sister, look at the next time you dare not dare!" Yan sweet stood up and smiled like a flower, looked at him, reached out to open a closet, took out a set of beauty salon technicians wearing work clothes lost Give him, "Come on, hurry to work, or let you look good at night!"
Nima! I should have thought of it.
Yang Ling suddenly laughed and laughed. The original debt of the sweetness was the massage technician. The woman’s heart was really unpredictable! It seems that I am not the opponent of this woman. When I saw her, IQ suddenly fell by 5o%.
A few minutes later, Yang Ling came out of the locker room. At this time, he wore a light blue technician suit and looked like a young masseur.
He looked up and down several times, and he smiled and said: "Deliberately made for you, it really fits well. After that, you are the sister's person, perform well, let's go!" She said, she took Yangling's arm. Go to the third floor.
"Where are we going?" Yang Ling said with fear.
"When you go, you know, ask so much?" He gave him a sweet look and pulled him all the way to the door of a massage room on the third floor.
There was a big note on the wall of the door. Yang Ling’s casual look was awkward. He pointed to the
Chinese special qigong massage master Yang Ling
and the name of the 1o person who received the limited time each month. Sister, don't you have to make such a big scene? I don't have a massage technician's certificate?"
"Go in, my sister has already prepared for you!" The sweet face showed a smug smile and pushed him into the massage room.
This house is large, with a total of 40 to 50 square meters, with a set of high-grade fabric sand, TV set, water dispenser, desk and computer, an enlarged massage bed in the center, and a dressing room and a Lounge.
"I am not satisfied? This is the work room that my sister specially arranged for you. In the future, you will be the top card of our beauty salon. You must pick up at least once a month. Well, please prepare Master Yang, and then you will be ready." Will come!" After she finished, she put a work card on Yang Ling's clothes, then snickered and swayed and swayed out.
"Remember the 喔! The first card is clear, the show is not for sale~!" Going to the door, the sweetness suddenly turned back and smiled softly.
"Hey!" Yang Ling felt his eyes black, and he squatted on the sand.
This is on the thief boat! Yang Ling was sitting on the sand with a sad face. He soon heard the knock on the door, and immediately arranged the clothes to sit on the ground.
"Come in~!"
The door was pushed open, and a beautiful girl in a pink uniform led a 35-year-old woman. She was good and tall. She was wearing a yellow Korean wave, a ring necklace, and all of them were famous brands.
"Mr. Yang, this is our VIp customer Miss Ye, I have specially arranged to your room!" The beautiful sister secretly looked at Yang Ling's eyes. Some strange young men became the highest level technicians in the beauty salon. However, his long is really very type! Thinking of this, my heart hit a few times like a deer, and quickly blushes and bows his head.
"Thank you, let's go out first. I will exchange a few words with Miss Ye and see if I need to take it out!" Yang Ling nodded. The beautiful sister spit out her tongue and quit, and her heart was secretly stunned. It turned out to be a master of qigong and a temper. Very type! She walked to the door and couldn't help but look back and carefully close the door.
"Miss Ye please sit down!" Yang Ling also has no expression. Since he is a master of qigong, he has to behave deeply.
The woman surnamed Ye originally thought that she was serving a 40-year-old Chinese doctor. I didn’t expect it to be a young man who was much smaller than myself. When I first came in, I had some doubts. I had to be rushed out before I could serve the waiter. Had to sit down and put a LV bag on the coffee table.
Yang Ling did not care ~EbookFREE.me~ Miss Ye is not comfortable or some other reasons?

The woman named Ye said coldly: "Is this different? I just heard that there is a special qigong massage master who paid the money. I didn't expect it to be so young. Is there such a young Qigong master in China?"
"Oh!" Yang Ling refused to rely on the sand. "Miss Ye, my time is very precious. If you are still skeptical, you can leave now. If you still have questions about the promotion of our beauty salon, please go to the second floor. The service desk will consult the refund, there will be no obstacles, please, don't send it!"
"You~" The woman named Ye did not expect Yang Ling to be so direct. He took a small bag and grabbed it. He walked up and walked away. When he walked to the door, there was a faint voice behind him: "You don't have blood." Seven or eight years, and the time is very disordered. If you don't treat it in time, I am afraid that it will enter the menopause in another year. The 30-year-old menopausal woman is good~ can be afraid~~!"
The woman surnamed Ye was like a sap in the back, and she trembled fiercely. She turned around with trepidation and her face was terrified. "You... are you telling the truth?" "(To be continued.)
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