Women's Prison Male Doctor

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"If you don't have an ID card, you will be in trouble. According to our current rules and regulations, if you are caught without an ID card, you will be fined [-] yuan." The hotel owner said embarrassingly.

As far as this dilapidated place is concerned, if there is no one to lead the way, I am afraid that no one will be able to find this place. Even if they can find this place, there may be no guests staying in this poor living environment.

In an instant, I instantly understood what was going on inside.

It seems that the black car driver and the boss should be a gang. The task of the black car driver is to bring people like me who are not familiar with Xinyan City here.

Then the hotel owner took the opportunity to extort in the name of not being allowed to stay without an ID card. I dare say that even if I showed my ID card, the hotel owner would find other excuses.

For the two of them, opening a hotel is just a name, and killing customers is a serious business.

But at this critical juncture, as long as safety can be guaranteed, I am willing to spend even ten thousand.

"Boss, please forgive me. Those who came out in a hurry forgot to bring their ID cards." As I spoke, I took out a stack of red bills and threw them on the counter.

When the boss saw the banknotes on the counter, his eyes lit up, he stroked his mustache and said with a smile, "It's easy to say, it's hard to avoid some difficulties when you go out, everyone helps each other."

The hotel owner took out a room card from the drawer without saying a word, and took Zhang Shuang and me upstairs.

"Just tell me if you need anything. My service is absolutely in place."

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts, and the hotel owner's service attitude after collecting the money can be said to be very different.

Before I walked into the guest room, I found a massage sign on the door of the room opposite the room where I lived.

"Do you still have massage services here?" I asked in surprise. It's a blessing among misfortunes that the technician didn't starve to death for a massage in such a place where no one shits.

"This person is not from our hotel, but her massage skills are really good. I feel uncomfortable without a massage for a day." The hotel owner's face is full of endless aftertaste, and it is obvious that he has already experienced it.

I have had a massage before, but it usually feels like relaxing the muscles under tension. Now that the hotel owner said this, I became interested in it instantly.

During this period of time, I have been living in fear, and I can feel that my nerves have been stretched to the extreme, like a fully drawn bowstring, and it will collapse after a while.

It's safe for the time being, and it's good to relax.

"I happen to be tired too, is this masseur free now?" I asked with a smile.

"If you are free, you go in first, and I will let her come over." The innkeeper said with a smile, it seems that he can also benefit from it.

After entering the guest room, I looked at the clean room and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Had the room been as dirty as the front desk of the hotel, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble again tonight.

After a while, the innkeeper came in, followed by a tall, short-haired beauty.

"This is our masseur, and his massage skills are very good." The hotel owner pointed to the beautiful woman behind him and introduced.

The short-haired beauty is wearing a turtleneck sweater on top and slimming pants on her bottom. She has short ear-length hair that fits close to her duck-shaped face, long eyelashes and a high nose bridge. This temperament does not have the shadow of a massage technician, and she is clearly from a wealthy family. Everyone who came out was a lady.

"Which one of you wants a massage?" the short-haired beauty asked in a cold voice.

"Give her a massage first, I'll take a bath first." I looked at the tired Zhang Shuang and said with some distress.

"Get down, I'll give you a massage." The short-haired beauty pointed to the bed and said.

The innkeeper said very interestingly that he could call him at any time if there was anything to do, and then left the guest room.

I looked at the incomparably cold look of the short-haired beauty, and I felt a burst of laughter in my heart. The most important thing in the service industry is attitude. This short-haired beauty is so willful, I must have a few real kung fu, otherwise I would have been starved to death. .

Chapter 4 Eighteen Ancient Skills

Zhang Shuang glared at the short-haired beauty in displeasure. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed.

"Take off all your shirts, otherwise the massage won't work." The short-haired beauty said.

If it wasn't for her being a woman, I would have kicked her out by now.

Zhang Shuang cast a questioning look at me, and then took off his top to reveal his slender figure hidden under the clothes, leaving only a black underwear.

The short-haired beauty didn't have any ink marks either. After Zhang Shuang chose a comfortable position to lie down, she covered Zhang Shuang's back with essential oil.

I saw the short-haired beauty lightly tap Zhang Shuang's back with her fingers after applying the essential oil.

This woman has a job!I immediately saw that this short-haired beauty was not like those technicians who sell meat under the name of massage, this person has real skills.

Even a master who has been immersed in the massage industry for many years is unlikely to have the skills of short-haired beauties. Just one finger makes Zhang Shuang so comfortable. Wouldn't it be so cool to move all ten fingers together? No wonder the hotel owner is so fond of short hair. The beauty's massage technique is full of praise.

I don't know the science of massage, but as a doctor, I also know the structure of the human body very well.

One way is universal. Although medicine and massage are two completely different professions, they both come from the same root and both regulate the human body.

The short-haired beauty just massaged an acupuncture point in Zhang Shuang's body.

"What's the name of the beauty? I haven't seen such a skilled masseuse before." I asked.

"Mei Aoxue, don't disturb me when I'm massaging." The short-haired beauty said without raising her head.

As Mei Aoxue's massaging movements became faster and faster, the fingering was so fast that it dazzled me, and Zhang Shuang's eyes had become blurred at this time.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell when I saw Zhang Shuang's relaxed expression.

"Miss Aoxue, I think you are so skilled, you probably came from a massage family." I asked.

Although it is ridiculous to say the term "massage family", except for those who have been in contact with massage techniques since childhood, I am afraid that no one has such deep massage attainments at such a young age.

Mei Aoxue raised her head and stared at me without saying a word, but continued to massage Zhang Shuang.

"Master, use less force, it hurts a bit." After experiencing Mei Aoxue's ability for himself, Zhang Shuang also changed his previous aggressive attitude.

"Be honest, don't talk so much, it won't work if you use too little force!" Mei Aoxue scolded angrily.

The more I looked at Mei Aoxue's massage techniques, the more familiar I felt. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered it.

"Stop!" Recalling Mei Aoxue's massage technique, I sternly yelled and stopped Mei Aoxue's movements.

"What's the matter?" Mei Aoxue gave me a suspicious look.

"Miss Mei's massage skills are so brilliant that ordinary people like us can't bear it, this is your reward.

"Interesting, I didn't expect anyone to recognize me these days." Mei Aoxue was about to leave after collecting the money, but before she left, she threw me another business card.

"You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future. Here is my contact information."

I glanced at the name and phone number on the business card and put it away. Many friends have many paths, not to mention this is an unusual friend.

"What's the matter? I was feeling comfortable just now." Zhang Shuang said very dissatisfied, with an unsatisfactory look on his face.

"This is a massage technique for the dead. Will there be any problems if it works on the living for a while, but it may not be so after a long time." I explained.