Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Lu Zhuo slept in on this day off and woke up around nine o'clock in the morning. He then had a quick breakfast and headed to the largest bathing center in Qiu County, Longsheng Bathhouse.

At least once a week, he would go to the bathhouse to soak and then find someone to give him a good massage. This seemed to have become one of Lu Zhuo's habits. It was like people have different characteristics. Some people like to drink, some like to dress up, and some like to travel. Lu Zhuo loved cleanliness, so taking a bath once a week was essential.

He was considered a frequent customer at the Longsheng Bathhouse. As soon as he appeared, the owner of the bathhouse, Song Dashou, came to greet him.

Song Dashou is the owner of Longsheng Bathhouse. He was given this name by people who often come here, because he has a pair of big hands that are completely out of proportion to his body. With these big hands, he can be much more efficient when massaging others, hence the name.

"Oh, Secretary Lu is here again." Song Dashou greeted Lu Zhuo with a smile as soon as he saw him. Not to mention the smiles to welcome guests from all directions, Lu Zhuo's identity alone meant that he would be regarded as a distinguished guest wherever he went in Qiu County.

"Boss Song, I've told you many times that in private, you don't have to call me Secretary Lu. Just call me Old Lu." Lu Zhuo looked at Song Dashou, with whom he had no working relationship, and felt relaxed for once. He spoke more naturally.

"Hey, how can I say this? Secretary Lu is a distinguished person. It is a great honor for me to come to my small shop. How can I dare to address you like this? Haha, come, Secretary Lu, your private room has already been arranged for you. Please follow me."

Seeing Song Dashou being so polite, Lu Zhuo didn't know what to say. He also knew that his few words would not change the views of such people. Rather than not being able to change them, it would be better to leave it as it is. So, he followed Song Dashou to the private room upstairs.

In the private room, he could enjoy better service. Lu Zhuo also knew his status. It was not that he did not want to mingle with the common people, but he felt somewhat unnatural to mingle with the common people naked. So every time he came, he would choose the private room arranged by Song Dashou.

In the private room, Lu Zhuo took a nice bath, and then someone came up and gave him a full rub. After that, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and went to the bed in the private room and lay down. Now it was time for someone to give him a massage, and this was also the most relaxing time for him in a week.

According to the routine, the masseur would enter the room at this time. Lu Zhuo had just taken a hot bath and felt very tired. He lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Even if he heard the footsteps, he still didn't raise his head, but pressed his head on the pillow.

The masseur came to his side quietly, put his hands on his shoulders and began to rub gently.

Lu Zhuo, who was lying there, only felt that the hands were very soft, and then felt that the hands seemed to be a little weak. He couldn't help but whispered, "I can take it. Can you please increase your strength?"

"Okay." A crisp voice like a yellow warbler came, and then the soft little hands seemed to really increase their strength.

Listening to the pleasant voice, Lu Zhuo still didn't think too much about it, but just asked habitually, "What? Are you new here? I don't think I've heard such a pleasant voice among you before."

"Sir, you have good hearing. I am indeed new here." The masseuse whispered softly and continued to massage Lu Zhuo's shoulders.

The voice that would make one's bones weaken came again. Attracted by the voice, Lu Zhuo finally couldn't help but look up and turned around. What he saw in the light mist was a peerless and charming face. Who else could she be but Xiaoyu?

Lu Zhuo had gone out for massages with his cousin when he was in the provincial capital before, so he could be considered a man who had seen a lot of things. In order to please his cousin, the owners of those bath centers would arrange some very beautiful women to give them massages. After all, beauty is a feast to the eyes, and it is also a service, so of course the effect would be better with beautiful women.

Even though he had seen big scenes, it was the first time that Lu Zhuo had seen such a charming masseuse. He could not imagine that in a place like Qiu County, there would be such a beautiful woman. He could not help but be stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Lu Zhuo was staring at her, Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile softly, "Sir, please lie down properly. Don't keep looking at me, or I'll be embarrassed."

The woman's reserved words made Lu Zhuo blush immediately, and he immediately put his head back on the pillow, but he was lying down, and his mind couldn't help but have a hundred kinds of thoughts. He really couldn't think that such a beautiful woman would appear in this small bathhouse in a county town, and he was really a little surprised.

When Lu Zhuo was thinking about these things, he didn't notice at all that Xiaoyu's hands had started to move down from his neck, first to his back, then to his lower back, and then the pair of delicate hands unconsciously reached further down.

It was not until he touched that hard thing that Lu Zhuo paid attention. He realized that he had reacted without knowing when.

"Ah, what are you doing, please don't do this." Lu Zhuo said with a blushing heartbeat. Although he knew that he wanted to do this in his heart, the few wisps of reason still told him that it was immoral and unreasonable to do so.

"Sir, please don't move. I'm giving you a massage, don't you know that?" Xiaoyu didn't take Lu Zhuo's reprimand seriously. This is how the world is. Many words are antonyms. For example, the word "don't" at this moment is often the beginning of "yes".

Xiaoyu's initiative made Lu Zhuo at a loss as to what to do. Resisting seemed to be a very pleasant feeling. But letting it go on like this seemed morally unacceptable, as he was already a member of the family after all.

After an extremely complicated struggle of thoughts, Lu Zhuo gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up from the bed. He wanted to use the only trace of morality in his mind to stop this from happening, otherwise he would really cause eternal hatred.

Lu Zhuo's sudden action completely caught Xiaoyu off guard. She had not thought that this man would have such willpower. But it didn't matter. She had seen many men who claimed to be good men. She didn't believe that Lu Zhuo, in his prime, would reject her temptation.

At the moment when Lu Zhuo stood up, Xiaoyu made a move. She suddenly stretched out her hand forward, then pulled it back, and immediately the bathrobe draped over Lu Zhuo was torn off. At this point, Lu Zhuo was completely exposed in front of Xiaoyu.

During this time, Xiaoyu quickly took off the only two pieces of clothing she had. At this point, the term "frankly speaking" was the most appropriate term for this situation.

Lu Zhuo had never thought that Xiaoyu would be so proactive, actually taking off her clothes without even wearing a single layer of her clothes, and he could not help but be stunned. Looking at this curvy and seductive figure in front of him, he felt his breathing become heavier, felt his body trembling, and felt his heart was about to jump out.

While Lu Zhuo was still wondering what was going on, Xiaoyu had already taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms and threw herself accurately into his arms. From then on, the two bodies without any clothes were tightly pressed together.

Lu Zhuo is not Liu Xiahui, and there is no real Liu Xiahui in the world. Facing such extreme temptation, how many normal men can resist it? For this reason, Lu Zhuo finally started to take action when the other party was very active.

He first stretched out his hands and hugged Xiaoyu tightly in his arms, then his head began to move, his mouth began to open, and his whole body fell into primitive initiative.

Just when Lu Zhuo wanted to get close to the beauty and relieve his uncontrollable emotions, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open, and then several people who looked like reporters rushed in one after another, followed by several dazzling lights flashing, and this wonderful scene was photographed.

The sudden intrusion of a stranger and the flash of light were like a heavy hammer, hitting Lu Zhuo hard. His body, which had been like a ball of fire just now, suddenly turned cold. It was not until this moment that Lu Zhuo finally realized that he had fallen into someone's trap.

Xiaoyu quickly picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, wrapped them around her body, and rushed out of the room crying. She looked like she was being bullied. Seeing Xiaoyu leave like that, Lu Zhuo's mind went blank. What was going on?

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Who are you?" Lu Keyuan's voice suddenly rang out from outside the private room, and then he rushed over with his secretary. When he saw the naked Lu Zhuo standing there like a nude model, he shouted "Oh my!", then quickly stepped forward, picked up the bathrobe that had fallen on the ground and put it on him, then turned around and nodded to the secretary.

The secretary nodded in response, turned around and kicked out all the reporters who came to watch the fun and take pictures.