Chapter 55: Xiao Ye: Hands are Pickled in Flavor (Seeking Follow-up Reads)

After half an hour, Xiao Ye's massage journey came to an end.

Yun Bing asked, "What about my figure?"

Xiao Ye replied indifferently, "Very nice."

Then Xiao Ye glanced at her with clear eyes, merely for ten seconds, before resolutely turning around and leaving.

He was an honest man, never stooping to peep.

Unless he couldn't help it.

Seeing Xiao Ye leave, the charming and sophisticated Sister Yun Bing finally got up with her body covered in a fine sweat, and got dressed.

She then went out and saw Xiao Ye continuously rubbing his hands over a basin, muttering to himself:

"Darn it! My hands are marinated in the scent; I can't wash it off."

While speaking, Xiao Ye sniffed his hands and frowned, saying:

"It's better to wear gloves after all."

"Bare hands pick up all sorts of smells: creamy fragrance, fresh fragrance, subtle fragrance, truly marinated in it."

Xiao Ye vigorously scrubbed his hands with dishwashing liquid and found they still smelled after washing.