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Xifa wanted to answer, "Okay! Come on, show me!"
But he could only refuse helplessly, "No, you go down."
The maid got off the bed disappointedly, waved her hand, and signaled the other masseurs to serve Xifa well, and she went down first.
The maid thought Xifa meant for her to leave, but the next second, "You all go down."
The maid was very disappointed. Suddenly, Qi Bo shouted, "Master Xifa, are you asleep? Qi Bo wants to see you."
Qi Bo’s shouting really scared the maids in the room, including Xifa, "Oh my God… I’m scared to death…"
Xifa quickly asked the maids to stand on both sides, then quickly got off the ground, tidied up his clothes, and quickly responded to Qi Bo outside the room, "Qi Bo, do you want to see me?"
"Master Xifa! Come out quickly! Qi Bo will wait for you to come out."
As Qi Bo shouted, another maid persuaded him, "Hello, distinguished guest, it’s time to sleep, please don’t make loud noises."
Xifa was a little confused, thinking: What’s the big deal about Qi Bo? Why do you have to come to him at this time?
After a little thought, Xifa opened the door and walked out, "Qi Bo, aren’t you going to rest yet?"
Before Xifa could figure out what Qi Bo wanted to talk to him about, Qi Bo’s hand came up and patted his shoulder. Xifa said in surprise, "Qi Bo! Why did you pat my shoulder…"
"Hey, Master Xifa, you must be devoted to girls! Have you forgotten Taotu?" As he said that, Qi Bo patted Xifa’s shoulder several times.
After a long time, Xifa finally understood that Qi Bo was afraid that he would learn bad things. There were few decent maids here, all of them were seductive women.
After feeling it, Qi Bo got angry and worried that his Master Xifa would learn bad things, so he visited him late at night to find out the truth.
Xifa, who was patted on the shoulder, told the truth and explained quickly: "Qi, Qibo, please don’t pat my shoulder again, if you do it again, it will be swollen! Of course I remember Taotu, if you don’t believe me, check me, I’m not disheveled, and I’m so young, how could I be like that…"
Qibo looked Xifa up and down, and his clothes were quite neat, and it didn’t look like he was doing it in a panic. After seeing this, he smiled calmly and said: "Yes, Master Xifa didn’t disappoint Qibo, if you let Taotu down, then I will definitely pat your shoulder hard…"
"Haha." Xifa laughed and thought to himself: Oh, luckily I wasn’t caught, otherwise I would be in trouble, hey, I can’t do it even if I want to…
"Hey, why are you alone, Qibo?" Xifa looked around Qibo and asked when he didn’t see Erha.
Qi Bo was stunned when he heard this, "Yes, Qi Bo didn’t bother you…"
Xifa always felt that something was wrong. This Husky didn’t come out tonight for the first time? Forget it, I don’t have time to care about it, so I’d better have a good rest.
"Qi Bo, go to bed early, we still have to go to Oreo Tengshan Island tomorrow!" Xifa glanced at Qi Bo.
What Qi Bo hated most was that these foxes didn’t do serious things, but did these things that seduced people with beauty.
"Okay, Qi Bo will sleep first, and Master Xifa will too. Let those maids go quickly!" Qi Bo said after a while of hesitation.
Xifa helplessly spread his hands and clapped his hands inside. A dozen masseurs came out in a line, "All of you go down…"
At this time, the leading masseur first glanced at Qi Bo, then smiled and said to Xifa: "Customer, this time our service was not thoughtful, it is our fault, we apologize to you, if you call for massage service again, remember not to let some annoying people disturb you…"
The masseur’s words were obviously directed at Xifa, which made Qi Bo extremely angry. He originally hated this kind of vixen, and now there was a right When Li Yi got angry, "Hateful people? How dare you, a little masseur, talk to me? You are so shameless!"
The masseur did not apologize, but turned around and looked at the side, folded his shoulders and muttered to himself: "Who hates who is clear in the heart!"
"You! You!" Qi Bo was furious and was about to reach out to hit the masseur in the face. Xifa quickly stopped him: "Qi Bo, calm down! This is their job, their duty."
At this time, Manager Ward hurried over, presumably a maid had notified him in advance.
Manager Ward, who rushed over, glared at the masseur, "Why don’t you go down? Do you still want your salary?"
Then Ward smiled at Xifa and Qi Bo and said, "Dear guests, I’m very sorry, it’s our fragrant massage service that’s not good, please don’t be angry…"
Seeing that Ward had caught up, Xifa didn’t say much, not to mention that he had a guilty conscience. If it weren’t for the chastity pants, he couldn’t resist the tossing and turning of Taotu even if he loved her.
If it weren’t for the chastity pants, I’m afraid he would have used the whole bed as the emperor’s dragon bed, holding one in his left hand and one in his right hand, one sitting in front of his head, and one kneeling at his feet.
Listening to the maids’ coquettish voices, he felt excited just thinking about it, it was simply a heavenly enjoyment!
"Hehe, it’s okay, it’s just a small misunderstanding, okay, you go down first."
Manager Ward smiled and apologized again, then left. Xifa said a few words to Qi Bo, and Qi Bo left…
Thinking that the God of Cooking Contest will start tomorrow, Xifa is looking forward to a fair duel with Ward. Thinking back to Ruslan’s kitchen utensils, he can’t help but feel excited.
Ruslan, it’s not just you who is looking forward to tomorrow, but also me! This time, I will definitely not let you have full hopes! Our peak duel this time is not just for a bet!
The winner of the God of Cooking Contest will naturally reach the peak of culinary skills.
Xifa’sThe famous general became known to everyone.
If you lose, then my Xifa’s name will also be spread to everyone.
In a high-end hotel in Oreo Fujiyama Island, a young man in a white robe was meditating with his eyes closed. He had a pair of hands that did not look like a man’s hands at first glance.
These hands gave people an extremely delicate feeling. Even if compared with women, women would never have such white hands.
His fingers were slender and could definitely attract the attention of hand control! The palms could not be said to be broad, but just right. It was as if there was a kind of white satin-like brilliance wandering on the palms.
The door was pushed open, and a tall woman walked quietly from the corridor. Her footsteps were barely perceptible, and she quietly came behind the meditating man.
Then she stretched out her hands without saying a word and pressed them on his shoulders, kneading them familiarly. _
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