The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Chapter 589: Chapter 588 Awareness (2)
 

She was quite righteous about it; after all, having come this far, she wanted to enjoy it!

Since Bo Yan was so handsome and had a great body, and he was offering his services for free, she could command him and make various requests, not worrying about him being disobedient!

Bo Yan couldn’t help but laugh; Xia Siyu always had the ability to switch from being deeply affectionate to being comical in a second.

But that’s life, he thought. He sometimes found himself boring, always following the rules to a tee. That’s why he was suitable for a quirky little wife who didn’t play by the rules.

Since the wife had placed her order, Bo Yan had to make sure she got everything she asked for.

“Dear guest, let’s start with a gentle one. Our shop prides itself on fair competition and integrity,” he said.

“Integrity? You don’t even spare the elderly and children…” Although Xia Siyu complained, her actions were quite cooperative—she even lay down with her back to him: “Then give me an aromatherapy SPA massage. If it’s not good, no tip for you, and I’ll complain about you to your supervisor.”

Since he was already playing the role of the massage boy from the corner shop, she definitely planned to take advantage of it.

Bo Yan smiled, “And if I do it well, will you tip extra? I don’t need a tip, just give me an aromatherapy SPA massage in return next time.”

Xia Siyu humphed, her face expressing a clear preference for comfort over hardship: “Are you going to do it or not? If not, I’ll find someone else.”

“I’ll do it, do it. How could I entrust such a small matter to others?” Bo Yan first pulled down the lining of the curtains. The windows were made of special glass, and even without the external curtains drawn, warm sunlight filtered through the sheer lining.

“Moreover, I had a hard time pushing out other certified contenders; if someone wants to take my place, they’d need to get certified too,” he quipped.

Bo Yan’s double entendre amused him.

Xia Siyu humphed but didn’t respond. She lay with her face down near the head of the bed, rubbing her cheek against the blanket.

They even had essential oils at home. Some for burning as incense and some for the body. After all, they were celebrities, and protecting their skin was synonymous with protecting their livelihood. Bo Yan and Xia Siyu had their own endorsements, and there was no lack of gifts from promotional events.

Bo Yan turned up the air conditioning first. Even though the curtains weren’t drawn, the “massage” would be chilly later on.

He then turned to wash his hands again in the bathroom before turning back.

Xia Siyu had already settled down quietly, her head resting on the pillow. Bo Yan carefully removed her clothes, then, imitating the procedure of a professional masseuse, he even seriously draped a towel over her hips, covering her private areas.

“Well, dear guest, I’ll begin now,” he announced.

Xia Siyu didn’t reply, instead nuzzling the pillow.

Bo Yan really did rub essential oil on his hands, warmed it up a bit to better absorb, and then placed his palms on her back.

Xia Siyu was slender, but thanks to her small frame, she still had curves; she didn’t resemble some celebrities who were so skinny they looked like nothing but bones. At least when Bo Yan applied the oil and started smoothing it over, it didn’t feel like he was performing a service, but rather enjoying a treat.@@novelbin@@

Her skin was too pale, soft, with bluish veins faintly visible underneath. At twenty-seven, she was at the peak of a woman’s life, her skin smooth and elastic. Even without the oil, just touching her skin directly would feel perfect.