An ultra-high-end massage parlor.
Don't get any ideas - it's the most proper and legitimate type.
If it were one of those disreputable establishments,
Xu Mo wouldn't even consider going.
At this moment, in a top VIP private room:
"Mr. Xu, it's been quite a few days since you last visited," Masseuse No. 14 said with a beaming smile.
Xu Mo was different from other VIP clients.
He never made inappropriate requests.
He simply came to enjoy a relaxing massage.
Xu Mo playfully teased, "It's only been a few days. Did you miss me?"
Masseuse No. 14 nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling as they reflected Xu Mo's image. "Yes! Day and night!"
Xu Mo laughed, "I missed you too."
Masseuse No. 14 blushed slightly, pouting as she said,
"Men's words are as trustworthy as ghosts. If you really missed me, you'd make me your exclusive masseuse~"
Wanting to give every girl in the world a warm home?
Forget about it.
Xu Mo knew his status - a super-rich bachelor, the nation's husband.
Simply put, he was the dream lover of all ordinary young women.
Young, wealthy, with family assets that would take lifetimes to spend.
"Haha... We'll talk about that in a few days."
"Today, let's stick to the usual routine."
As he spoke, Xu Mo expertly removed his upper garments.
Masseuse No. 14 gave Xu Mo a reproachful glance.
But she didn't say anything more.
He was the nation's husband, and she knew her place.
Her looks and figure...
At best, she'd be considered a first-rate beauty outside.
But compared to top-tier national goddesses, there was still quite a gap!
Take Xu Mo's fiancée Zhou Qiaoqiao, for instance, or his pursuit, Shen Manni of the Shen family.
It would be a miracle if he looked at her that way.
"Ah!!!"
A high-pitched scream suddenly rang out.
Xu Mo looked at her, bewildered.
"What are you screaming about?"
Masseuse No. 14's face was flushed red. She stared at Xu Mo's upper body, her cherry-like lips forming a large 'O' shape. In utter shock, she exclaimed,
"Mr. Xu, when did you develop these abs?"
Xu Mo followed her gaze, looking at his current physique.
He was instantly dumbfounded!
Holy shit, Xu Mo's body was absolutely incredible now!
Shark lines, located on both sides of the ribcage, officially called the "serratus anterior muscles."
Named "shark lines" because they resemble the gill slits on a shark's sides. They also look like bullet belts hanging on the body, hence the nickname "bullet muscles."
One of the explosive physiques that fitness enthusiasts crazily pursue!
While ordinary people are still chasing after V-lines,
Those pursuing the perfect body have already started training their V-lines into shark lines!
The visual impact is explosively aesthetic!
Even the opposite sex can't help but let out a scream when they see it!
The current situation was a perfect example!
The bullet muscles are extremely difficult to train due to their unique position, making it nearly impossible to find standard, effective exercises for them. Therefore, developing these bullet muscles is incredibly challenging!
The muscles next to the shark lines were slightly protruding, like a series of embossed bullet heads.
What surprised Xu Mo even more was that he saw eight-pack abs.
Not everyone can develop eight-pack abs through training, even with effort.
Due to physical differences,
Some people can only manage to develop six-pack abs at most.
Some are even less fortunate, only able to achieve a four-pack!
Xu Mo's body, comparable to a perfect Greek sculpture, would definitely stun a large number of girls if seen in public.
Not just girls - even wealthy older women would be moved to tears at the sight.
"What training? These are just dead muscles from injections," Xu Mo laughed, making up an excuse off the top of his head.
He had to say something like that.
It was simply impossible for anyone to develop such an explosive physique in such a short time.
It couldn't be explained.
Without three to five years of hard training, achieving this kind of body was almost impossible!
"Mm-hmm," Masseuse No. 14 nodded dazedly, her gaze fixed on Xu Mo's upper body.
She seemed somewhat entranced.
She hadn't heard a word Xu Mo had said.
Xu Mo looked at his body again.
It wasn't that big a deal.
When he first saw it,
Xu Mo was a bit shocked.
But he quickly came to terms with it.
This explosive physique would be with him from now on.
No one could take it away.
He'd see it every day when he showered.
What's so special about something you see every day and can't lose?
Xu Mo casually walked towards the prepared soft couch in the room.
"Come over and give me a massage, same as usual."
Xu Mo's voice snapped the mesmerized masseuse back to reality.
She swallowed hard, then strode over on her long, slender legs, following him with light, quick steps.
"Your servant is coming~"
"Whoa! I didn't ask for any weird roleplay!" The sultry voice made Xu Mo's heart skip a beat.
Something wasn't right!
Usually, No. 14 was quite well-behaved.
Could she have been affected by the collapse of the plot too?
Xu Mo thought for a moment, then realized it was impossible.
He could recite by heart the names of all the important characters who had a chance to appear in the book.
As for these ordinary people he interacted with after 'acting out his role', they had nothing to do with the plot.
How could they possibly be affected?
No. 14's delicate white hands landed on Xu Mo's shoulders.
From where she stood,
Xu Mo's back was full of power!
The muscle contours were very distinct.
It would be a waste not to use this back for cupping therapy!
No. 14's heart fluttered, her inner self all aflutter, as she shyly said, "Mr. Xu, you didn't ask, but this is my own willingness~"
"Is it not allowed?~ Young master~ Your servant begs you~"
Cosplay mode activated.
Xu Mo inwardly exclaimed, "Well, well!"
A combination of ancient and modern.
She really put her heart into it.
"Alright, alright, just apply a bit more pressure with your hands," Xu Mo said lazily, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.
Only here
Could he shed all his pretenses
And truly relax.
"Of course~ Whatever the young master asks, your servant shall do~"
No. 14 was overjoyed. These muscles, this texture - it felt too real!
It didn't look fake at all.
Previously, the clients who came were either pot-bellied or skinny as rails.
Massaging a muscular hunk!
This was her first time ever.
It made sense, considering that most of their clientele were wealthy, spoiled young masters.
They spent their days indulging in women and alcohol, where would they find time to work on their physiques?
Last time Xu Mo came, he had some muscle, but not as defined as now, nor as pleasant to touch.
At this moment, No. 14 didn't care whether these muscles were fake or not.
She just focused on doing her job.