The tea eggs were all finished,
leaving only an empty plate and a pile of crushed eggshells on the table.
As for Boss Jiang,
after drinking and eating to his fill, he was lying on the bed, and beside him, Koda Kaoru was biting her lip tightly, opening the "service box".
No rules, no standards.
Even the top Pao Ji in Ginza can’t act on a whim, after all, the custor is always right.
If you’re spending money but get forcibly refunded, not only will your own "career prospects" take a hit, but the reputation of the entire establishnt would tarnish too.
"Pfft..."
His back was struck by a cold sensation.
The gentle touch from bathing earlier was now replaced by a considerably forceful technique from a certain Pao Ji, laced with an air of reluctance and unwillingness.
How strange.
In a legitimate, upscale bathhouse, he was experiencing a sensation akin to being coerced into misconduct.
Could this be one of the million-yen services too?
Lying on the bed, Jiang Chen allowed the other party to apply essential oil all over his body—he spent money, so receiving service was justified.
As for being a teacher or not...
One cannot live in the past forever; one must look forward.
His shirt was naturally taken off, though unlike before during the bath when only his shorts remained, his soft cotton shorts weren’t removed.
Even though it was obvious he could feel the service attitude of the other side was impatient, even dismissive, Boss Jiang, who never liked to fuss, kept quiet.
If it weren’t for the other side falsely accusing him multiple tis earlier, he definitely wouldn’t have said anything about complaining.
"Just lie down."
In about five minutes, they asked him to turn over.
Even the basic oil massage on the back shouldn’t be this perfunctory, right? It was almost just a symbolic layer of oil applied, without any kneading.
"Teacher Xiang Tian, it’s true we are acquaintances, but you can’t go too far, right?"
Boss Jiang spoke diplomatically, remaining forthright and unbothered about how these words might be taken by the other person.
No more cursing followed.
After a brief silence.
Jiang Chen felt the soft bed sink slightly.
Lying there, he subconsciously turned his head a bit; in his field of view, he saw only a partially stocking-clad calf and a curled foot clad in silk.
Evidently,
Koda Kaoru had taken off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.
To recognize one’s mistakes and correct them is great.
Being able to take the guest’s opinion into consideration, having such an attitude is sowhat forgivable.
Jiang Chen lay back down properly.
The subsequent "oil back massage" beca much more proper, at least to so extent, yet the technique still fell short; the strength was decent before getting on the bed, but now seed exhausted.
A top Pao Ji from Ginza shouldn’t be at this level.
"Teacher Xiang Tian, how many clients did you see today?"
Swearing on his integrity, Jiang Chen had no other intentions when asking this, but in Koda Kaoru’s ears, it inevitably led to a misunderstanding, causing her massaging motion to stop.
Jiang Chen quickly realized and imdiately explained, "I an, are you tired?"
Koda Kaoru did not speak; given he was lying down, Jiang Chen couldn’t see her expression, but soon felt a weight on his body.
Jiang Chen was taken aback.
Through the sensation,
without surprise, Koda Kaoru should be sitting on his waist.
He could even feel the friction from the stockings.
"Alright now?"
Jiang Chen kept silent.
Fortunately, Koda Kaoru wasn’t heavy, probably just around a hundred pounds; swapping with soone heavier unexpectedly might result in serious consequences.
It’s still important to express one’s opinions,
many people are just too shy to speak up, feeling embarrassed, which often leads to spending money but leaving displeased, having to suffer in silence.
Afterward, Koda Kaoru’s service beca much more attentive. As she massaged, sweat gradually ford on Jiang Chen’s forehead.
Even if it’s only a hundred pounds, sitting on you for a long ti is uncomfortable.
Koda Kaoru beca diligent and ticulous, practically massaging inch by inch, leading to an extrely lengthy process.
"Alright, that should be enough."
Eventually, Jiang Chen couldn’t hold it any longer and spoke up.
Koda Kaoru ignored him and persisted in massaging for another ten minutes.
The essential oil inherently increased body heat, plus soone sitting on him, Jiang Chen was practically drenched in sweat.
"Satisfied?"
"Satisfied."
Only then did Koda Kaoru move off him.
Jiang Chen exhaled a breath of relief.
Without saying a word, Koda Kaoru played her role as a qualified Pao Ji, wiping Jiang Chen’s back with a hot towel, while that foot wrapped in silk stockings swayed in his peripheral vision.
"Lie down."
After wiping off the oil, Jiang Chen cooperatively turned over without any—hesitation.
Truly having a clear conscience.
For the average person, flipping over so easily might not be possible.
"Close your eyes."
She may have been serious, but her tone was a bit stiff.
But as an acquaintance, Jiang Chen didn’t quibble, closing his eyes, with Koda Kaoru sitting knees-bent beside him, starting a head massage.
Not sure how much ti had passed.
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, it was after a nap.
Koda Kaoru was already off the bed, tidying up.
"What ti is it?"
Jiang Chen asked.
"Ten o’clock."
Which ant he slept for about an hour?
"Want to eat anything else?"
No wonder she’s top talent in this field; Koda Kaoru temporarily put aside personal feelings, fully entering work mode.
Jiang Chen sat up, shaking his head instinctively, then asked, "Is it over?"
"Yes, it’s over."
Koda Kaoru replied ticulously.
"Is that all for the bathhouse service?"
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but ask.
How is this different from a dostic spa?
"That’s all."
Though it was his first visit, the other party should know it was his first ti, yet Jiang Chen wasn’t so easily fooled.
He turned his head, gaze falling beside the bathtub, on the silver air cushion bed on the floor.
"What’s that for?"
Koda Kaoru remained expressionless.
"Decoration."
Jiang Chen fell silent, then withdrew his gaze from the air cushion bed.
"Teacher Xiang Tian, is it the sa with other clients?"
It’s not about having less but about inequality.
If the service process is the sa for other clients, then it’s fine.
"Ti’s up."
Koda Kaoru didn’t answer this question, acting like a soulless machine executing a set program, "Make sure to take your personal belongings when you leave."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"Aren’t you supposed to say welco next ti?"
Koda Kaoru closed the box, "You probably won’t co again."
True enough.
Spending a million yen for this kind of service, only a fool would fall for it a second ti.
"Not necessarily."
Jiang Chen picked up his shirt and started dressing, "But next ti, when I co again, I definitely won’t fall asleep."
An hour.
Who knows how many essence projects were wasted?
Feeling particularly relaxed about this session, Koda Kaoru said nothing, picked up her box, and walked out.
"When does Teacher Xiang Tian get off work?"
"Want to grab a late night snack?"
"Going for a date after work?"
...
Even if there was no response, Jiang Chen kept asking questions.
"How about I book another session?"
Finally.
Koda Kaoru stopped, didn’t turn around.
"If you want another session, find soone else."
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Chen, undiscouraged, gave a gentle smile.
"Teacher Xiang Tian, you also wouldn’t want your boyfriend to find out you work here, right?"
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