Bi Ruiming looked at Feng Siyi with an embarrassed look.

"What's wrong? I don't want to go to the SPA anymore. I just want to massage my feet, can't you? Look, the technicians are here. You should lie down quickly!"

In fact, Bi Ruiming has a pretty good figure, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and well-proportioned muscles.

If you look closely, you still have eight-pack abs and a narrow waistline that makes Feng Siyi blush just looking at it.

Helpless, Bi Ruiming had no choice but to lie on the bed.

The two female technicians looked at each other and both wanted to go up and give Bi Ruiming a massage. One of the female technicians moved the fastest.

He quickly took the bathrobe from Bi Ruiming's hand and stood beside him.

Pick up the essential oil and start pouring it on your hands.

The other female technician moved a beat too slowly and had to retreat in disappointment.

Feng Siyi sat on the sofa and watched the female technician massaging Bi Ruiming.

Originally, I wanted to see Bi Ruiming deflated, but instead I saw the female technician pressing and pressing on Bi Ruiming's body, and touching his muscles from time to time.

Even the cheeks are red.

On the contrary, it made her feel uncomfortable first.

After the foot bath technician came over, he consciously helped Feng Siyi press her feet.

Feng Siyi leaned on the sofa.

Then he found Bi Ruiming burying his head in his arms.

He never made a sound.

I guess it was because he didn't like other people touching him, and he was already irritated by the female technician's touching and searching movements.

"Bi Ruiming, how are you? Do you feel comfortable pressing it?"
Chapter completed!