C502 (2/2)

When Qin Yue came in, their eyes lit up.

”Look, is that the new masseur? He's quite handsome.”

”Hehe, Xiaolan, you're crazy with love again, that's enough as long as you find time to find him and massage him. But I still feel like I like Chen Bin's massage more.”

… ….

Qin Yue walked into the massage hall and looked around. There were 6.7 masseurs inside, but there seemed to be only one man inside.

The masseur was a young man that was around 1.78 meters tall. When Qin Yue looked at him, he coincidentally turned his head to look at Qin Yue.

”Chen Bin, come over here for a while.”

The butler shouted.

Then the masseur came running over, and another masseur at his side received his work.

”This is Qin Yue, from today onwards, you are colleagues, get along well. Chen Bin, you will teach Qin Yue later, I will be leaving first.”

With that, the butler left the room.

Chen Bin quietly looked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue smiled faintly, ”My name is Qin Yue, nice to meet you.”

”Chen Bin.”

The man only said that one sentence coldly before turning his head with a sneer.

Looking at the female customer beside him, he smiled and said, ”Let me massage you.”

It was the female customer who said that he liked Chen Bin.

She happily stood up, followed Chen Bin to a massage chair, laid down, and then Qin Yue walked over to his side and looked at it.

Qin Yue stood at the side and looked at Chen Bin's technique. He was very proficient with it, spinning and massaging from the bottom of his feet to the center of the body, the technique was exquisite and gentle, and would occasionally touch a few acupoints, making one feel more comfortable. No wonder those female customers just now said they wanted Chen Bin to massage them.

But Qin Yue still felt that he had not massaged well enough in many areas, hence he couldn't help but give some pointers.

Although Chen Bin felt that Qin Yue's words made some sense, he still turned around in anger, ”What do you know?

Qin Yue did not continue, he did not expect the female customer to suddenly say this, ”I feel that what she said makes sense, why don't we let him try.”

Chen Bin suddenly stopped and looked at the female customer, ”Alright, let him do it. If he doesn't do it well, then don't find me to massage you in the future.”

The female customer did not say anything, but Qin Yue walked over and slapped Chen Bin's hand down, ”Let me do it.”

Chen Bin hated that he could not immediately punch Qin Yue in the face, but he endured it and snorted: ”I want to see what abilities you have, if you do not have the ability, then it's best for you to scram from here.”

”You don't need to worry about that,” Qin Yue said.

With that, he placed his hand on the woman's back and sunk his consciousness into his mind. Using the method of adjusting the tendons and veins in his mind, Qin Yue's palm flashed continuously, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and inevitably touched some relatively sensitive places. As though there was an invisible and warm air current flowing on his fingers, it flowed along the places Qin Yue had touched.