Chapter 78: Cool, Not Boring [Vote Request]

Jiang Yu unfolded the towel and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate to press your forehead through the towel?

If you are willing to hold your head high and let me put the towel over your forehead, maybe it will have some effect."

Jiang Yu clearly saw that the corners of Mr. Lan's mouth were twitching.

After a few seconds, Mr. Lan closed his eyes and said, "Just press it with your hands!"

"Then it begins."

Mr. Lan's muscles tensed up as Jiang Yu spoke.

Jiang Yu stopped arguing with this nagging man. Since mysophobia is a disease, he should just start treating it.

If it weren't for Lao Jin's bow when they went upstairs, she would never have cooperated with this nagging man!
As soon as I placed my fingers on the Zanzhu acupoint between Mr. Lan's eyebrows, I felt Mr. Lan go from being tense to relaxed.

Jiang Yu took the opportunity to press it quickly.

Being fast means not giving the guests time to talk too much, but of course it can’t be too fast, so as not to cause discomfort to the guests.

Zheng Xiu didn't ask any more questions. She just did whatever Ayu did. It was obvious that Mr. Lan, who was being treated by Ayu, was more difficult to please than Mr. Su, who was being treated by her.

While she was massaging Mr. Su, he kept looking at Mr. Lan with his head tilted, until he saw that Mr. Lan was being massaged quietly, then he turned his head straight.

When pressing on the neck, Jiang Yu used a towel and asked about the strength.

After understanding the extent of the guest's stress, she became quiet again.

After massaging his back, Jiang Yu asked Mr. Lan to sit back on the sofa.

Mr. Lan opened his eyes and stared at the sofa hesitantly.

Jiang Yu asked, "Sir, do you need my help?"

After a few seconds, Mr. Lan nodded.

Jiang Yu said, "Please relax, sir, and trust me. I am very strong."

After a few seconds, Mr. Lan nodded.

Jiang Yu grabbed Mr. Lan's left and right arms from behind, and lifted Mr. Lan up with force. Then he pushed, turned and received with his hands, and Mr. Lan turned around to face Jiang Yu.

He took a long step across to Mr. Lan's left and helped him sit down.

There was a hint of joy on Mr. Lan's cold face, "Thank you."

"It's just a little effort."

Mr. Su could not hold back his indifference. He looked at the tall and thin Jiang Yu with shock, and then quietly glanced at Mr. Lan.

Mr. Lan shook his head slightly at him.

Zheng Xiu looked at Ayu helplessly. What should she do since she couldn’t do this?

Mr. Su had already stood up and sat on the sofa.

Jiang Yu put a brand new big towel on the footstool and then asked Mr. Lan to lift his legs and put his feet on it.

After Mr. Lan's legs were put on, Jiang Yu lifted the big towel to cover Mr. Lan's calves.

Mr. Lan's legs moved briefly and then stopped because Jiang Yu had already wiped the water off his legs with a large towel.

Jiang Yu did not rub randomly. She rubbed her legs with the part wrapped around her legs, and rubbed her feet with the part wrapped around her feet.

After pulling out the wooden basin, she simply went to pour out the water to wash her hands, so as to avoid the nagging Mr. frowning and looking disgusted.

Zheng Xiu followed Jiang Yu's actions and secretly swore that next time a distinguished guest came, she would not give him a foot massage.

When Jiang Yu was about to get the massage cream, Mr. Su said, "We brought massage cream."

Jiang Yu hooked out the small stool from under the footstool with her foot and sat down, waiting for Mr. Su.

Mr. Su took out two tubes that looked like hand cream from his bag.

Zheng Xiu and Jiang Yu each took one.

Jiang Yu glanced at it and couldn't understand it. It was a language called English.

When I squeezed it on my hand, I felt a cool sensation and the smell was very light.

Watching Jiang Yu rubbing massage cream on his calves, Mr. Lan suddenly asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Jiang Yu paused, "It's natural. If you feel uncomfortable, you can change technicians."

Mr. Lan shook his head gently, "I just asked this, Liang, so that you won't be annoying to me."

The massage continues.

After finishing, Jiang Yu squatted down to help Mr. Lan put on his shoes and socks, but did not roll up his trouser legs. After washing his hands in the bathroom, he saw that Mr. Lan had already rolled up his trouser legs. Jiang Yu waved his hand to the other side, "Sir, please come this way."

The 12-pack was clean and tidy, with neatly folded sheets, towels, pillows and pillowcases at the heads of the four massage beds.

Jiang Yu opened the bed sheets, towels and pillowcases and showed them to Mr. Lan one by one. Only after Mr. Lan nodded did she put them on the bed. Then she took the disposable sheet given by Mr. Su and put it on top.

Then she asked Mr. Lan to lie on his back while she went to wash her hands and came back.

Mr. Lan nodded with satisfaction.

After washing her hands, she opened the towel and asked Mr. Lan to take a look. Mr. Lan nodded, and Jiang Yu repeated the massage process.

And asked Mr. Lan how long to massage and whether the forehead and head needed to be separated by a towel?

"It doesn't matter how long it takes. Just watch and press. You don't need a towel on your forehead and head. I told you, it's cool and won't bore you."

Halfway through the massage, Mr. Lan asked, "You are very strong."

"Yeah." Jiang Yu responded indifferently.

Mr. Lan asked, "Is it natural? Or is it something that you have learned through practice?"

Jiang Yu's hands didn't stop, his mouth didn't shake, and his eyes didn't blink. "I practiced it later."

Mr. Lan asked again, "How did you practice?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

What's this for? Are you here for her great strength?
"Qigong, inherited from my ancestors."

Mr. Lan was silent, and Mr. Su asked, "Is there any Qigong that is passed down from generation to generation?"

Jiang Yu wanted to roll his eyes. What kind of kung fu is not divided into inherited from ancestors and learned from a master?

"My father taught me, my grandfather taught my father, my great-grandfather taught my grandfather, and my great-great-grandfather taught my great-grandfather."

Jiang Yu's words were a little funny, but no one laughed. Not only did no one laugh, the atmosphere also became a little depressing.

It only took two hours to finish the first three times and the last one.

Because Mr. Lan's heartbeat was very strong, he could totally keep up with Jiang Yu's rhythm and feel.

Of course, as Jiang Yu's rhythmic touch progressed, Mr. Lan's mood and emotions relaxed, and the air became more relaxed.

Without stepping on the waist or breaking the calves, after massaging the back, Jiang Yu announced the end of the massage, put down the towel and went to wash her hands.

Lao Jin told No. 5 Amin to stop pressing it. He turned over and sat up, looking at Mr. Lan, and explained carefully,

"110 is a bit of a germaphobe and always washes his hands after using it."

Mr. Lan nodded slightly, and Lao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Su also asked Zheng Xiu to stop pressing it.

Zheng Xiu called No. 5 to go wash hands together.

In the bathroom, Zheng Xiu whispered in Jiang Yu's ear, "Mr. Lan and Mr. Su seem to be behaving a little strangely."

Jiang Yu nodded, "It should be like what you said, his brain is full of water."

The three of them returned to the private room. Mr. Su took out a stack of money from his bag, a whole stack of brand new 100-yuan bills, and handed it to Jiang Yu, "Yours."

Jiang Yu immediately took a step back. She was not being reserved, but was frightened. "Sir, that's too much."

Mr. Lan spoke up, “I think you’re worth it.”

Mr. Su handed it over again.

Jiang Yu: "..."

All right! She won't argue with the mysophobic patient with water in his brain.

He took two steps forward and took it with both hands, "Thank you Mr. Lan, thank you Mr. Su."

Mr. Su took out a stack of brand new 100-yuan bills and handed them to Zheng Xiu, "This is for both of you."

Zheng Xiu came back to his senses from the shock of Ayu's tip, grinned and took it with both hands, "Thank you Mr. Lan, thank you Mr. Su."

Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier to give her a 5,000 yuan tip, she would have taken off and put on shoes and socks for these two sick distinguished guests ten times!

Next time these two distinguished guests come, she will give them foot massages.

No. 5 also quickly expressed his gratitude.

(End of this chapter)