The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

When receiving Xiao Yuheng's call, Lu Song was receiving a massage in the massage room, the normal kind.

Unlike other customers, it was not the service girl who gave him the massage, but Zhou Jingzhu.

At this moment, Lu Song squinted slightly, lying on the massage table with a relaxed face, with his back to Zhou Jingzhu, letting a pair of soft and delicate hands squeeze his shoulders and massage his back.

They didn't ask for the services of a masseuse because Lu Song felt that they were not as good-looking as Zhou Jingzhu, and Zhou Jingzhu took the initiative to ask for his masseuse.

Lu Song has no reason to refuse, no matter from which point of view, it is rare to get Zhou Jingzhu's massage service.

Who is Miss Zhou? People are in Zhong Hai, and if you go into a top leisure place where the second generation gathers, you will be offered as a goddess by a large group of second generation.

But now, she is sitting beside her, gentle and gentle than the concubine serving the master in ancient times, and every movement in her hands is just right, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Zhou Jingzhu's service cannot be bought with money, even if it is 1 million or 10 million, it is impossible for her to massage the second generation of those local tyrants.

From shoulders to head and neck, to feet and legs, Lu Song felt every inch of skin and every nerve being relaxed.

comfortable.

Zhou Jingzhu's hand was extremely soft, not the rough palm of a martial artist.

Those are only hands for beginners. Martial arts strength has not yet entered the dark stage. Martial arts practitioners practice weapons for a long time and hone their fists and palms. Only then will their hands become thicker.

Zhou Jingzhu is close to the master, and his infuriating energy is running, extracting toxins from his body, his fingers and palms are white and tender, and the touch is very soft.

Rarely, she was even gentler than the masseuse, and asked Lu Song how she felt, whether it was lighter or heavier, whether she had pinched any nerve points, and what the uncomfortable feeling was like.

She got close, the perfume on her body was a natural floral scent, and Lu Song smelled very comfortable.

Just like that, Zhou Jingzhu whispered softly and asked Lu Song if he felt uncomfortable with the aroma.

Lu Song thinks, this eldest lady is more feminine than the old ladies, doesn't she?

Soft and delicate, giving people the ultimate soft feeling, can make people feel completely relaxed.

So much so that Lu Song had the illusion that if she were his girlfriend, it would not be bad.

"Master Lu, Sect Master Xiao invited you to swim together, I'm afraid he has bad intentions for you." Zhou Jingzhu said softly while kneading: "She must have some conspiracy to dig a big hole for you."

What Xiao Yuheng was thinking, Lu Song could think of it with his toes, so he didn't cater to her approach.

I'm not the thug of Dark Moon Gate, so why should I intervene in things other than earning points?

In this novel world, although the main plot revolves around the original protagonist and important supporting roles, other people, sects and places will also have some things happen.

Lu Song has no interest in meddling in the world's gossip. He is too busy and can't get anything. Why mess up his own life and life for other people's affairs?

Therefore, even if Xiao Yuheng cried and pleaded in person, Lu Song did not intend to help her deal with the Valley of the Poison King.

However, it's okay to go to Qin Miaotong's swimming pool to play.

Who said you can't swim in your girlfriend's pool?

It's no problem to bring Zhou Jingzhu, after all, they give themselves a massage, which is a courtesy.

"Young master, what are you thinking about? Thinking of Xiao Yuheng's devilish waist, or someone else's figure?" Zhou Jingzhu smiled slightly, and there were ripples in his eyes.

...for flowers...

Lu Song couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman is naturally charming, even if her temperament is noble and indifferent, just a glance can be charming.

"Sister Xiao, after all, is an older leftover girl, and her figure is incomparable to Miss Zhou.

Lu Song teased at ease.

Zhou Jingzhu giggled and straightened her hair and said, "Then who do you think is the prettiest, sister Xiao or me?"

Under no circumstances should one woman praise another woman for being beautiful.

Lu Song replied vigilantly: "Miss Zhou is as beautiful as a fairy, although Sister Xiao is also extremely beautiful, she is old after all."

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"Giggle, son, you are very good at talking, coaxing me, do you really think so? 35

Zhou Jingzhu smiled so much that her waist bent down, her hands rested on Lu Song's body, and the black and blue silk fell on Lu Song's cheeks.

"Of course it's from my heart, let's go swimming, you'll definitely be better than Xiao Yuheng in a bikini." Lu Song brushed the blue silk on his cheeks.

Not being rejected, Zhou Jingzhu's eyes glowed, and she said in a soft and crisp voice: "I can't wait, my bikini, please taste it.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The door of the massage room was kicked open.

Zhou Jingzhu angrily turned her head and scolded: "Are you sick?

But as soon as she scolded her mouth, she was startled.

The one who broke in turned out to be the father Zhou Tianqiang, followed by the younger brother Zhou Zeyu.

She was still sitting on Lu Song's lap with her hands on Lu Song's chest.

This scene fell in Zhou Tianqiang's eyes, it was too hot.

"You, you have lost all the face of my Zhou family."

Watching his daughter massaging Lu Song, Zhou Tianqiang's cheeks flushed red and he roared furiously.