Laying face down on the soft cushion customized bed, Ling Qingyu was drifting between consciousness and unconsciousness.
The initial warm-up session already made her relax. The repetitive slaps and rubs over her entire body reverberated inside this sealed room.
The temperature was adjusted to a warmer degree and a piece of soothing music played in the background.
Ling Qingyu really didn't see any difference from a real spa shop, even after meticulously studying the room inside.
Before she merely scanned the dull room and realized her manor had this kind of service. It appeared when professionals handled, everything upgraded into a star.
There were 5 masseurs and only two of them were working on her. Actually, in Ling Qingyu's view, one was already enough.
But what could she say when she enjoyed a double satisfaction?
The initial session brought greatness and Ling Qingyu was in expectation of the latter.
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