Two exclusive butlers were kneeling on either side, their soft palms caressing their respective assigned areas, and Shen Yuan let out a satisfied sigh. This was indeed very relaxing.
There was also a psychological effect at play here.
The part-time exclusive butlers, clad in gray H-line skirts and black stockings, had looks and figures a notch above the most attractive physiotherapist in the club.
And with Shen Yuan receiving double the pleasure, how could he not enjoy himself?
As for technique, Su Li was indeed very professional, her massage was spot on. The not-so-innocent Su Li would occasionally stroke around the root area.
Fortunately, Shen Yuan was no longer a naive boar who hadn't tasted fine bran, so he didn't show any weakness.
Compared to Su Li, Ji Ya was somewhat less skilled, apparently not used to massaging much; however, being certified, she was still a bit better than the class belle and Coach Liew.
"Mr. Shen, next I'll massage your head,"
"Please sit up."
