Xiaoyan had been massaging Gao Yuan for over half an hour when her hands started to wander.
The moment she started to change her technique, Gao Yuan felt it and immediately grabbed her hand.
"Let me teach you a set of massage techniques."
It suddenly occurred to Gao Yuan that he wanted to implement this set of Chinese medicinal massage techniques in his new club, so he sat up and spoke to Xiaoyan.
"Is it that technique you used when you massaged me last time?"
Xiaoyan thought back to the last time Gao Yuan had massaged her, and a blush crept across her face.
"Do I have to lie down for you to teach me?"
"How else?"
Gao Yuan gave Xiaoyan a huge eye roll; he'd picked up the habit from Lin Wanyu.
"You can teach me, but none of that hot-then-cold stuff!"
"I want cold then hot!"
Xiaoyan made her own demand. Last time, Gao Yuan had really put her through the wringer.
The "hot then cold" approach had left her with a fire burning inside, but her body had lost all desire.
