The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 19 Beautiful Women Can Talk

After pressing one wrist, move on to the other wrist.

No man had ever dared to touch her hand without her consent, except for the male masseur in front of her.

He not only touched Li Ying's hands and feet, but after pressing her hands, he also pried open her shoulders, making the chubby girl feel as if she were leaning against him.

Thumb pushing method.

The Large Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming.

Brachia point.

This time it's the shoulder.

The warmth came from there. But...

This kid is massaging my arm!
Li Ying's body trembled slightly as she suppressed her inner turmoil and earnestly cooperated with Zhao Xiaochui.

This kid is too... honest.

She only showed her thigh, but she never expected to receive such a big reward.

Leaning against the boy's chest, Li Ying suddenly realized that the back of her clothes was slightly damp. She hadn't been sweating, so whose clothes could it be?

He was sweating.

It's a pity he's just a masseur.
A faint sense of regret rose in Li Ying's heart.

This was the first time Zhao Xiaochui had done a full service for someone.

His right hand began to move downwards, quickly reaching his waist and hips.

Although the chubby girl is fat, the curves in this area are quite astonishing. Compared to Guoguo's big buttocks at KTV, this girl's...
It's like the difference between a small cherry and a large pear...

Hmm, that's a bit of an exaggeration.

Zhao Xiaochui thought to himself, mainly using it to relax.

The whole process was exhausting and also very stressful.

Following the waist and hips, then down, across the buttocks, across the thighs, and back to the knees.

"If you continue to be exposed to the stressful environment of competition and training for extended periods, you will definitely develop sciatica within two years!"

Upon hearing this, Li Ying smiled wryly and said, "Dreams are valuable, little hammer."

When the national flag rises because of me and the national anthem is played because of me, what do minor ailments matter?

Zhao Xiaochui didn't say anything more; he just listened to what was going on about dreams.

Before he received the cheat code, he had never had any dreams.

Dreams, haha.
He doesn't deserve it because he's poor!

Releasing the last acupoint, Zhao Xiaochui leaned back wearily in his chair:
"Let's go back, I'm tired."

"Ok."

…………

Zhao Xiaochui didn't see Liu Li that night, nor the next morning.

However, Zhao Xiaochui was slightly relieved because he still had the daily encouraging text messages from the silly girl on his phone.

"You still have three more breast enhancement packages left, don't forget." Zhao Xiaochui still sent her a message.

"I can't forget it, Little Hammer. I heard that the modified Lamborghini was still making noise in Fatou Xili last night. Was that you on the back seat?"

"Hmm, it's a bit late to offer door-to-door service."

"Don't overwork yourself."

"No, there's only a week and a half left in the national competition. Once the competition is over and I've made some money, I'll go back to my normal routine. The clients have been paying me a lot during this period."

Each home visit starts at 5,000 yuan, and yesterday the full service doubled, giving Zhao Xiaochui enough motivation to work hard, not to mention he got to touch such a nice thigh.

Will she win?

"As long as I'm here, I will!"

Will you win?

Zhao Xiaochui did not answer the question.

He had a vague feeling that Li Ying's attitude was a bit off, but he had too little social experience, and since it involved matters between men and women, he couldn't very well ask the fat receptionist for help analyzing it.

However, remembering the theory in the short video that men don't suffer losses, he could only do some insignificant things to prepare for the future.
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Actually, this is where the chubby girl's cleverness lies: she turned a purely transactional relationship into an emotional one, making the relationship less pure. Given her own qualities, which naive young man could resist her?
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Balance: 76998.6.
While having breakfast at the police station, I received another notification on my phone that money had been deposited into my account.

It was a regular customer who came in late last night. Because he was asleep, he only initiated the transfer this morning.

Zhao Xiaochui happily ate more tea eggs.

He saw a criminal police officer sitting next to him, who had just finished his night shift, dozing off while drinking wontons.

Zhao Xiaochui stuffed the egg into his mouth, and a warm right hand appeared on the criminal police officer's body, pressing on his Taiyang, Qihai, Lieque, and Hegu a few times.

Afterwards, he cleared his plate and went to work. Behind him, a group of police officers stared wide-eyed at his colleague, watching him slowly transform from listless to energetic, eating heartily—a truly astonishing change.

"Fuck, this is amazing."

"That's amazing."

"Director Qiao, think of a way to keep this golden phoenix here no matter what."

"How can I keep it? Do you even have the money?"

"If you don't have money, you can give him your household registration!"

"..."

Director Qiao strolled into the canteen, his usual unsteady steps nowhere to be seen. Apart from his slow movements, he didn't seem like an old policeman plagued by occupational hazards.

"Forget about it, that kid only has a junior high school education, he's not qualified to apply for the auxiliary police position."

"Hey, Director Qiao, you need to think of something. You haven't even looked at the attendance rate at the station these past few days."

Qiao shook his head with a wry smile. He believed in extraordinary people among the common folk, but he never expected that such a person would appear in his life and even have breakfast with him every morning...

Want to keep them here?
He had no choice. He didn't have the authority to get a Beijing residency permit, and he didn't have the money. As for connections, he didn't even have as many as Chen Guifen, the massage parlor owner.

Or should we hire another cook?

Thinking about the institute's budget, Director Qiao cleared his throat and asked his colleagues:
"Does anyone else have an elder who works as a chef at a time-honored restaurant? Let's ask if they can come to the institute to contribute their remaining energy?"

"Director Qiao, how much salary do you offer?"

"Unpaid labor?"

"..."

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Through the massage parlor, Zhao Xiaochui worked hard and, through his excellent work performance, met all sorts of people.

Then, subtly, he will weave his own social relationships and form his own social circle. Gradually, Zhao Xiaochui will be recognized, affirmed, and needed by the people in his social circle, and become a person who generates social value.

Zhao Xiaochui was unaware of this.

For the past five years, he has struggled, strived, learned, and practiced in a harsh environment, all in order to become a licensed massage therapist.

He was just a humble massage therapist; he would solve whatever his customers needed.

However, this one in front of me won't do.

At the entrance of the massage parlor, Zhao Xiaochui firmly refused the request from Yu Xiaoning, a woman from the city, to come to his home.

"No, absolutely not."

"Little Hammer, money is not a problem. Why don't you name a price?"

Yu Xiaoning never imagined that one day she would speak to a man in such a humble manner, especially a young man.

But who can argue with someone who's capable?

“It’s not about the money,” Zhao Xiaochui said patiently, taking two steps back as the beautiful woman got closer. “This kind of service can only be provided to one customer at a time. It’s already taken, so you’ll have to wait, Sister Yu.”

He wouldn't have explained it if the other party hadn't given him 5 yuan, or if the other party hadn't been as beautiful as a painting.

"Li Ying?" Yu Xiaoning asked.

"Correct."

Yu Xiaoning thought for a moment: "May 10th?"

"That day is the final." Zhao Xiaochui scratched his head. That was all he knew; no one had shown him the schedule yet.

"The weightlifting preliminaries and finals are together." Yu Xiaoning rolled her eyes, a completely different look from her usual self, which almost made Little Hammer swoon.

"Hehe~"

"Then I'll meet her after her. Do I need a deposit?" Yu Xiaoning asked, adding him on WeChat.

Zhao Xiaochui shook his head: "No need, let's study it later. Your situation is too complicated."

“I know that. The doctor recommended that you have surgery as soon as the inflammation subsides. I would also like you to try conservative treatment.”

It didn't say "treatment," but rather "relieving."

This beautiful lady is truly endearing; she's so good with words.

Zhao Xiaochui had no more doubts, nodded firmly, and then prepared to go to work.

"Little hammer."

"Anything else?"

Yu Xiaoning smiled and said, "That girl has always been cunning. As for you, you should leave some room for maneuver in your actions, lest you end up confusing yourself like last time."

Being too honest with others is not good for yourself.

I was just praising your eloquence!
Zhao Xiaochui left with a dark expression.

(End of this chapter)