I am not just a tycoon

Chapter 390: Chapter 301 Overturning_3

Shen Yuan actually guessed right; Xiaorou indeed loved this sort of “in-front-of-the-wife drama,” especially seeing the man before her looking slightly flustered, she grew even more excited.

At the same time, she worked even harder.

Of course, another reason was that Shen Yuan was staying in the west courtyard suite of their hotel.

Let’s not talk about the price.

As an employee of the hotel, she knew that this courtyard suite was not open to the public, only available to private clients, and even they might not be able to book it because it was sometimes taken for private use.

So when the manager notified her to go to the west courtyard, she knew what she ought to do.

For the sake of a hefty tip, and combined with her own liking for the “in-front-of-the-wife drama,” Xiaorou pulled out all the stops that night.

While Xiaoxue was massaging Fang Minhui, who was getting an “eye treatment,” she occasionally paid attention to the next room, and when she saw Xiaorou’s operation, she quickly shyly turned her head away.

She hadn’t expected that Xiaorou would do such a thing in front of Mr. Shen’s girlfriend?

She suddenly felt a bit sorry for Miss Fang, to think that her boyfriend was being treated like this by another girl right under her eyelids.

But men really were all the same, insatiably lustful, even though Miss Fang’s skin was so good, and her looks and figure were two or three classes above the two of them, Mr. Shen still strayed.

Especially those big bears, which made Xiaoxue envious to no end.

…

After a long while, the “eye treatment” service came to an end, and Fang Minhui slowly opened her eyes, hazy, and looked for Shen Yuan immediately.

Shen Yuan was lying on the SPA bed, with Xiaorou sitting on a high stool massaging him, maintaining the proper distance between them.

However, it seemed she still noticed something off.

For example, Shen Yuan’s eyes weren’t red and swollen after the heat pack, there was still some ** underneath his belly, and Xiaoxue’s face seemed a bit red.

Shen Yuan thought he had hidden it well, but still left some traces.

Then Xiaorou and Xiaoxue switched off, step by step completing the remaining services, a facial mask, full body essential oil massage and treatment, trimming nails, and so on.

Shen Yuan had chosen the 3888 supreme package, lasting 128 minutes, so they served from just after 8 o’clock until after 10.

The spa charges would be settled when checking out, but when the two finished their shift, Shen Yuan transferred 3000 tips to each, Xiaorou and Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue honestly presented her payment code, but Xiaorou showed her friend addition code.

Seizing the moment Fang Minhui was in the shower, she suggestively said, “Mr. Shen, if Miss Fang is unavailable in the next few days, I can be at your service at any time.”

“Sly woman!”

Shen Yuan gave Xiaorou’s buttocks a hearty smack.

“Ah!”

Xiaorou playfully exclaimed, a look of aggrieved confusion as she rubbed her behind, then reluctantly bade goodbye to Shen Yuan: “We’ll be leaving then.”

“Mhm.”

Shen Yuan waved his hand.

Xiaorou glanced back over her shoulder three times, and also pointed at her phone, signaling to keep in touch through WeChat.

After the two qipao-clad spa technicians had left, pulling their suitcases behind them, Xiaoxue still felt a bit surreal: “Sister Xiaorou, we made 4500 in 2 hours.”

Though it was the 3888 package, following their split with the hotel, which was 40 to them and 60 to the hotel, they earned a 1500 salary, plus the 3000 consumption fee Shen Yuan transferred, totaling 4500.

Xiaorou nodded lightly: “Hmm, customers staying here often choose the most expensive or the second most expensive package and are very generous with tips.”

After speaking, she teased Xiaoxue: “Did you do something naughty with Mr. Shen in the shower just now?”

Xiaoxue’s cheeks flushed red: “Ah, actually no, it was just my first time giving a body wash to a man.”

“Just a wash?”

“Yeah, what else?”

Xiaoxue confidently replied, then remembered the scene of them parting moments before: “I think Mr. Shen kinda likes you, and you’ve even added each other on WeChat.”

“That’s impossible.”

Xiaorou chuckled: “A man like him wouldn’t fancy a girl like me, it’s only about finding some fresh stimulation. And did you see the Miss Fang with him? How can I compare with her in any aspect?”

“Uhm…”

Xiaoxue was at a loss for words since Miss Fang indeed had an impeccable figure and looks that were incomparable, but after some thought, she actually found one point: “Your service is better than hers!”

“It’s useless, that kind of service you can learn in half a month, she could do it too.”

Xiaorou shook her head smiling: “However, if Mr. Shen calls me before he checks out, it would be worth it.”

…

Meanwhile, Fang Minhui had already finished her shower and walked out, slowly exiting the SPA room with Shen Yuan’s arm in hers and returned to the bedroom.

But all along the way, her expression remained faint, revealing no emotion, and Shen Yuan couldn’t help but ask, “What’s the matter, did those two not give a good massage just now?”

Fang Minhui shook her head gently: “No, it was quite good.”

“Then why do you seem unhappy?”

Shen Yuan thought that the class belle might have seen him pat Xiaorou’s butt just now.

“No, I’m quite happy.”

“You’re not good at hiding your feelings, and after being with you for so long, wouldn’t I understand you?”

At times like this, one must not fall into disarray, and certainly not admit fault first, so Shen Yuan began by expressing that the time they spent together was long, and he understood her well, checking if he could coax anything out of her.

“But I’m really not unhappy.”

Fang Minhui still had a calm expression, picking up the iPad to turn off the room’s light.

The courtyard house, unlike a tall building, was pitch black once the light was turned off, leaving only the dim light seeping through the big red lantern outside.

“Wait for me.”

Fang Minhui whispered.

Shen Yuan felt more and more that something was not right—had he just messed up?

In the darkness, Shen Yuan couldn’t see her face, just her figure and shadow, and through the shape and shadow on the ground, Shen Yuan realized that she’d slipped off her shirt and then removed her jeans.

The feeble glow of the big red lantern, the pitch-black bedroom, black and red complementing each other, shone on the class belle’s graceful figure.

This was the first time Shen Yuan saw the class belle’s body from this angle; even though he could not see clearly, the obscurity added a certain ethereal beauty,

he slowly stood up, wanting to pull this delicate body into his arms.

“Wait a bit.”

Fang Minhui whispered, and then bent down, rustling as though she was taking something out of a suitcase.

In the dark, Shen Yuan couldn’t make out the details, but from her movements, he could tell she was putting on clothes.

Once fully dressed, Shen Yuan could tell from the silhouette that she had put on a dress.

“Shen Yuan.”

Fang Minhui called softly.

“Hmm?”

“Can we turn on a light, just a small lamp is fine.”

“Okay.”

Shen Yuan turned on the lamp via the iPad, then turned to look at the class belle.

She was still expressionless, but to his surprise, she had changed into a set of white lace nightgown, exposing a large expanse of fair skin at the chest and neck, her breasts nearly spilling out.

The nightgown should have two straps, but she had only slipped on one, making it seem precariously close to falling off.

This nightgown was body-hugging, perfectly outlining her waist and the curves of her hips.

“Hui Babe, what’s this about?”

Facing such seduction, Shen Yuan still maintained a shred of reason, as the class belle’s austere expression was very unusual for her.

“Shen Yuan.”

Fang Minhui softly called again.

“Hm, I’m here.”

Shen Yuan responded in a low voice.

Upon his reply, Fang Minhui, with her delicate bare feet, walked over, hooked Shen Yuan’s neck, and slowly knelt on the bed, then softly said, “Can you not go to them anymore?”

“Hmm?”

Shen Yuan did not know where he had slipped up.

“They’re dirty.”

Fang Minhui, kneeling, was a head taller than the seated Shen Yuan, and she pulled his head toward her chest.

“Eat, mine are bigger than theirs. And I look better than they do, so can you not go to them anymore, please?”

Looks like he really screwed up…

A chill went down Shen Yuan’s spine, yet his face felt very warm, as he was being suffocated by a pair of breasts and could only mumble in response, “Mhm… Mhm.”

“Those services they offer, I’ll learn them, so you won’t need to look for them anymore, okay?”

“Mhm… Mhm.”

“I can be very sultry too, I can play lots of scenarios with you, and the key point is that I belong to one person, so can you not go to them anymore, please?”

“Mhm… Mhm.”

After a while, when Shen Yuan managed to pull down the other strap too, Fang Minhui leaned back, softly hooking the two straps, once again securing her ample bosom.

Then, she gazed deeply into Shen Yuan’s eyes: “Master, at this moment, do you want to take me?”