t a trace. This has always been a mystery in the entertainment industry."Don't ask, don't ask anymore..." Wang Nan crouched down, clutching his hair helplessly, like a wronged child, burying his head...Leaf's aged face and the long, drawn-out sigh kept flashing in his mind. Only then did Leaf realize that since he arrived in Linhai, he had completely forgotten about helping him find Miao Xiaohua.
This isn't Ye Fan's fault either. After he came back, too many things happened all at once. There were always unfinished matters finding him. He didn't have time to stop and think properly, but after this busy period was over, he should really take some time to find Miao Xiaohua.
Yebenkong said that Miaoxiao was in the Hong Kong province. Just so happens, the headquarters of the Xiaoquan Group is also in Hong Kong province. To find out why they wanted to cooperate with the Sikong Group, he had to go to Hong Kong province. Also, it was said that there were Blood Alliance bases there, and whether or not they were connected to the Xiaoquan Group was something Ye Fan needed to investigate clearly at present.
He is now considered to have returned to Longya, and he has new responsibilities. He must eliminate all possible threats to the country.
"Young Master Ye, have you changed" A sweet voice sounded from behind the screen.
"Oh, that's fine." Ye Fan put his clothes away and then walked out swaggering in just his underwear.
He trained in the borderlands since he was young, his muscles sculpted into prominent blocks through rigorous training. While not as aesthetically pleasing as those of world-famous models, Ye Fan's muscles were pure, hard-earned power. Each one was lean and defined. Combined with his sturdy frame and powerful muscles, he could easily win over every heartthrob in the world.
As expected, when the woman in palace attire saw Ye Fan emerge from behind the screen, her eyes fixed on him without blinking, as if she were bewitched and unable to move.
Ye Fan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like that. Although he thought his skin was thick enough, he couldn't stand it when a woman looked at him motionless.
"Where did you get this half of the jade pendant" The woman's eyes seemed to be filled with excitement.
"Is this what you're talking about" Ye Fan took the half jade pendant and handed it to the woman.
The woman quickly glanced at the jade pendant but didn't reach out to take it. She quickly regained her composure and said, "It's rare for guests to come to this sauna, and you still have a jade pendant around your neck, Young Master Ye. You are indeed cultured."
Ye Fan sullenly put the jade pendant back around his neck and said with a smile, "Is there anything strange about this jade pendant" Ye Fan carefully observed the woman's expression, but unfortunately, she remained composed, chatting and laughing without revealing any special emotions.
The doubts in Ye Fan's heart gradually dissipated. Could it be that he had doubted himself After all, wouldn't most people take off their jade pendant before coming to such a place He only remembered that when Ye Ben was leaving, he told him to carry this jade pendant with him at all times, so his actions seemed so strange.
The woman said no more. Following her instructions, Ye Fan lay down on the magic-suppressing board, feeling the woman's nimble hands slide expertly across his back. Ye Fan felt so incredibly comfortable that he almost felt like dying of bliss.
“You’re the renowned Thousand-Armed Guanyin, aren’t you What’s your name” The woman’s hands were indeed impressive. It was clear she had practiced diligently; her nimble fingers tapped at various acupoints on Ye Fan's back, relieving his fatigue and leaving him feeling incredibly comfortable.
"Thanks for the honor, I'm humbled to be called by such a great name as Guanyin. My true name is far too humble to be spoken here. It's best if you simply forget it."
The woman chuckled softly, her voice gentle and soothing, yet her hands continuously shifted through various postures, traversing Ye Fan's entire body.
Ye Fan knew that although her words sounded lighthearted, they carried immense weight. The fact that so many people from Tiandí No. 1 stood up for her demonstrated her enormous influence. He just couldn't understand why she appeared so cautious and apprehensive in front of him. Could there be something else at play
"Have we met before" Ye Fan always felt a sense of familiarity with this woman.
The woman smiled lightly, "Sir, you're such a joker. I haven't performed in ages. Tonight is my first time back on stage in days, and I happen to run into you. Where do you think we could have met"
"Is that so But your eyes look very much like someone I know. She's completely different from you in personality, though. She would never give someone a massage like this, and her hands have always only held knives."
Ye Fan suddenly let out a cry of pain, and he felt a great force coming from his back.
"Young master, aren't you putting too much force into this"
"The force was just right," Ye Fan felt the woman's hands suddenly exert force, striking his back. There was a strange sense of comfort that he couldn't describe.
Suddenly, the woman's hands changed again, shifting from a rapid to a slow massage. She gently glided her palms over every inch of Ye Fan's skin, starting from his chest and moving downwards...
Ye Fan suddenly felt he had all the reactions a normal man should have. He opened his eyes abruptly, the most passionate moment was about to come.
But, the imagined jade hand lingered. Just as Ye Fan was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a coolness on his back. Then those jade hands began to roam over his entire body again. However, this time, every inch of skin they passed brought a refreshing sensation.
"What did you pour on my back Why do I suddenly feel so refreshed"
"This is toner, wouldn't Young Master Ye have been here before" Her slender fingers continued their work.
Could this toner be a special kind of aphrodisiac Ye Fan thought to himself.
Suddenly, those jade hands reached Ye Fan's most sensitive spot again, and Ye Fan's whole body tensed up once more.
"Young Master, are you nervous" Ye Fan could hear it, the woman's words actually had a teasing tone.
Ye Fan forced a smile, "I'm afraid you might accidentally... You see, my underwear is made of paper and it's only for one use."
The woman suddenly burst into a wanton laugh, and the sound was completely at odds with her court attire.
"Sir, don't you know that all the guests who come here for a massage enjoy our top-tier service and wouldn't wear something like this"
Without wearing such things, Ye Fan's eyes shifted to the beaded curtain jade couch. Didn't that mean the highest level of service was...
"Since that's the case, then I might as well go with the flow," Ye Fan thought. If a young girl didn't mind, what was there for him to worry about
As soon as his words fell, the woman pressed against Ye Fan's last barrier, and toner was poured on top. The Thousand-Handed Guanyin, it really lives up to its name.eyebrow and chuckled dryly. It was no wonder that even with his sharp eyesight, it had taken him so long to figure out what had been done to this woman. The technique used was incredibly sophisticated...