In the ambiguous bath center box, the masseuse was using her deft hands to serve the distinguished customer on the bed, because the foreman had just reminded her that this distinguished customer was not just rich, but damn rich, and if she served him well, she would get a big commission. But even if the foreman didn't remind her, the masseuse would still work hard, because the customer was not only rich, but also good-looking, and if they were outside, even if he didn't pay, she might be happy to have something happen with him.
Jason Jiang was lying on the bed, feeling very irritated by the touch. He paid to have fun, not to be entertained by others. The hand was about to reach into his underwear. Was this a new massage technique? Damn, he even specifically asked to get someone who really knows how to massage, because he had been sitting in front of the computer for half the night recently, and his whole body was stiff.
When the phone rang, the lady finally put her hand into his underwear.
"What are you doing!" Jason Jiang didn't bother to pick up his phone and yelled, "What the hell are you touching!"
The young lady was dumbfounded, not knowing how she had offended the distinguished guest, and she stood there at a loss as to what to do.
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