I am not just a tycoon

Chapter 388: Chapter 301 Overturning

Xiaorou squatted down and cautiously helped Shen Yuan into his spa pants, but when she stood up again, her face was already flushed red.

Then she turned on the shower head, tested the water temperature with her hand, and with shy eyes said, “Mr. Shen, could you try this and see if the water temperature is okay?”

Shen Yuan reached out to feel it: “Yes, it’s fine.”

Next, Xiaorou lifted the hem of her cheongsam, slipped off her high heels, and started to rinse Shen Yuan with the shower head.

But as she showered him, she noticed that the tall Mr. Shen kept staring at her, so she said with downcast eyes, “Mr. Shen.”

“Hmm?”

Xiaorou shyly looked at the ground: “Could you, turn your back to me?”

“Oh, okay.”

Shen Yuan turned his back to her.

Then Xiaorou’s fingers and the “whooshing” warm water touched his skin once again.

Xiaorou, true to her name, was gentle in voice and movement; her palms and fingertips were also soft, creating bubbles as she washed.

The shower room wasn’t big, and combined with the splashing water from the shower head, there was inevitably some contact. Shen Yuan could always feel the softness behind him.

Though he had enjoyed many NPC services, the old saying held true: there’s no scent like the wildflower, and men always crave newness.

“Mr. Shen, your back is washed. Could you, could you turn around now?”

Xiaorou said softly, but when Shen Yuan turned around, she still dared not look directly at him and instead had to turn her head toward the wall while lathering bubbles on him.

This girl really should just look openly; I don’t mind, so why be embarrassed?

Shen Yuan thought to himself, you haven’t eaten pork but you’ve seen it run, right? Being so shy, do you never browse those hunky guy videos?

Xiaorou’s posture was awkward; on one hand, she was helping Shen Yuan apply body wash and create lather, and on the other, she dared not look directly.

She found herself blushing, with her body temperature also rising.

Sister Xiaoxue really… Washing a male customer should be her job, why let me, the newbie, do it?

But then again, this Mr. Shen, his physique is simply too good.

Even without looking, Xiaorou could clearly feel his contours through her palm, the broad chest muscles, the firm abs, and they were surprisingly comfortable to touch.

Shen Yuan “coughed” lightly: “The lather on the chest and abdomen is about enough, time to move on to other areas.”

“Oh, oh, sorry.”

Xiaorou realized she had lingered too long, squeezed some more body wash, but the chest and abdomen were already done, so next were the legs.

Xiaorou thought to squat down, but Shen Yuan stopped her: “Is there more?”

Xiaorou froze for a moment, then her cheeks instantly flushed with embarrassment: “Uh, this…”

“You’ll have to get used to it.”

Shen Yuan took her hands and placed them where they should be.

…

Meanwhile, Fang Minhui was showering alone in gloom, feeling upset every time she thought that someone might be helping Shen Yuan bathe in the next room.

What’s all this about? It’s bad enough arranging an attractive therapist, but also to have two people alone in a shower room?

Hmph, this hotel is not professional at all!

10 minutes later, both had finished showering, and then Shen Yuan and Fang Minhui, in spa attire, lay down together on the spa beds.

The hotel’s spa room was slightly bigger than Shen Yuan’s, but the layout was similar, with two spa beds side by side.

Lying there, Fang Minhui asked, “Shen Yuan, don’t you usually shower quickly? Why did you spend so long in there just now?”

Xiaorou was tidying up, her face flushed with guilt, but Shen Yuan replied nonchalantly, “I also washed my hair, didn’t I.”

“Oh, oh.”

Fang Minhui glanced over and saw his hair was indeed still damp, so she thought no more of it.

But Xiaorou became even more bashful upon hearing this; sure, he had washed his hair, but it had been two “heads.”

“Next, let’s start with the facial cleansing for both of you.”

Xiaoxue had felt something off about Mr. Shen’s words from the start and then, noticing Xiaorou’s expression, understood what was going on, but just smiled faintly, pretending nothing was amiss as she began the service.

The two ladies took off their stilettos, their fair feet bare, each brought over a tall stool to the side of the spa beds to provide facial cleansing.

Fang Minhui thought, this is more like it, having a female therapist help a male customer bathe and change is a step that can be completely skipped.

Xiaoxue, while cleansing Fang Minhui’s face, exclaimed, “Miss Fang, your skin is just too good, I can’t find any flaws even with a bare face. What skincare products do you use?”

Xiaoxue must often serve female customers because she was good at giving compliments.

Just saying a girl has nice skin is actually quite ordinary because everyone hears it a lot.

But she first said, “I can’t find any flaws,” which has more meaning than a vague compliment.

Then she asked, “What skincare products do you use?”, a question seeking recommendations that makes the other person feel the sincerity of the inquirer.

Fang Minhui humbly smiled, “Actually, it’s nothing much. I use a La Mer set, feels quite alright.”

“La Mer is expensive, I’ve been looking at it for a long time but can’t bring myself to buy it. Miss Fang, what do you think of Guerlain?”

“Guerlain is also quite good, it’s just…”

Once the two women started discussing skincare products, they chatted ceaselessly. Fang Minhui slowly revised her initial bias; actually doing a spa was pretty good, not only did it feel nice, and her skin was being cared for, but the conversation was also enjoyable.

On the other hand, the atmosphere between Shen Yuan and Xiaorou was entirely different. Shen Yuan simplified services like facial cleansing, and as soon as the chatting started next door, he asked Xiaorou to proceed to the next item.

“Then I’ll help you with back scrubbing and massage.”