Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 278 - 207. Copy someone’s methods or actions exactly.

Chapter 278: 207. Copy someone’s methods or actions exactly.

Mr. Lu was still oblivious.

If he had known, he would have been very surprised.

He would be surprised that the female guest he noted as "Underground Affair No.1" had obtained official authorization and recognition in a very short time.

The next morning, he brought Mou Keyan with him to the company, intending to let his two closest female anchors try out Tingting’s skills.

On the third floor, in an otherwise empty practice room, Mr. Lu’s men had placed two single-sized mats side by side.

They were set up on tables and chairs and barely matched the professional massage area.

"Tingting, you start with this one."

Lu Jincheng pointed to Mou Keyan who was obediently waiting and nudged his mouth towards her.

"Alright, boss."

Massage therapist Tingting nodded quickly; it was her first time taking a private job, and she was very serious.

"Qingyue, come over and lie down too, just like your Sister Miao Miao. It’s alright, no need to be shy."

Lu Jincheng called Qingyue over with a beckoning hand, persuading her gently.

"Ah...I, I thought I should wait a bit?"

"You go first as a little guinea pig, Tingting’s skills are amazing, and I’ll learn by watching."

"Oh."

Qingyue’s voice was so low it was almost inaudible.

She didn’t know if her situation of needing a massage was necessary or if Lu Jincheng was doing it on purpose.

Anyway, like Mou Keyan beside her enjoying a true massage, her clothes soon reduced to just a top and bottom.

In the broad daylight, Qingyue felt like dying of shame.

She wanted to grab a small blanket prepared nearby to cover herself, but Mr. Lu disagreed.

The blanket felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and couldn’t be pulled over.

Under Lu Jincheng’s guidance, Qingyue’s hands unconsciously surrendered, and he lifted her back, pulled off her T-shirt, and then flipped her over.

By the time her body was pressed down and her breathing became difficult and heavy, Qingyue realized what was happening.

Half of her defenses were completely breached.

But fortunately, her back was now facing upwards, and she couldn’t see the man’s expression, which gave her a bit more sense of security than before.

Knowing she was shy, Lu Jincheng comforted her, "Don’t worry, one must confront illness to cure it; massages are like this."

"Look how happy Fairy Miao is."

"..."

Mou Keyan, lying on the mat, looked speechless, but she raised her eyebrows, seemingly smiling, reassuring Qingyue with her eyes.

Failing to pull over the blanket, Qingyue could only say with a face full of shy anger, "What kind of doctor do you think you are!"

"It’s all the same, I have seen it all before."

Lu Jincheng was relaxed, casually pulling Qingyue’s frail hand aside, mimicking the professional movements of Tingting.

"Come now, let me apply some essential oil on you."

He squeezed out a bit of essential oil, turned her body over, and began to rub it onto her front.

"Ah...please don’t..."

Lu Jincheng’s actions were natural and authoritative, ignoring Qingyue’s protest entirely.

The cold essential oil on her body made Qingyue much more alert, but feeling the large hands moving over her, she couldn’t help but close her eyes.

She would rather just die in her sleep.

How embarrassing!

Snap!

The bra clasp was undone.

The last restraint on her upper body could not stop anything; the essential oil covered everything.

Thinking of her half-naked body in front of him, Qingyue’s face turned scarlet, and in her anxiety, her body sweated even more, causing the freshly applied areas to sweat again.

Surprisingly, the effect was quite good.

Her shyness did not stop Lu Jincheng’s actions; her upper body was quickly covered by his hands.

"How is it? Remember to tell me the difference when Tingting does it for you later."

"..."

Qingyue’s lips were tightly sealed, not knowing what to say.

But she could feel Lu Jincheng’s meticulousness, especially that hand circling around her 36E, applying the oil three or four times.

She looked down and could even see a reflection on her milky white skin.

"You... you wait a second, she hasn’t rubbed the legs yet."

Qingyue opened her eyes, her voice pleading as she tried to stop the man’s next move.

But she failed again.

Mr. Lu lifted her long legs and began to rub them meticulously, as if he wouldn’t stop until every part of her was clean.

Others start by applying then massaging, focusing on the massage.

Mr. Lu started to deviate as he learned, and now he was applying the lotion.

The application was complete.

"You... Mr. Lu, don’t~"

Feeling that Lu Jincheng was not focused on applying lotion but instead taking the opportunity to make unwanted advances, his hand repetitively stroking her calves, Yu Qingyue couldn’t help but speak up, her legs starting to shake restlessly.

Broad daylight, under the clear sky.

In front of strangers.

In front of Fairy Miao.

Even the sound of high heels and colleagues whispering in the hallways still rang in her ears.

How could this... how could this be okay?

She couldn’t continue anymore!

Realizing that his little trick had been discovered, Lu Jincheng spoke up.

"It’s okay, the door is locked, and nobody will knock."

"But..."

Seeing Yu Qingyue staring at him, his hands continuing to move unabated, yet hesitating verbally, dragging out the suspense.

"Relax, have you been standing too much in the lab lately?"

"Yeah, more or less."

"Then just listen to me, I will give you a massage, it will help."

"But you aren’t massaging! Someone else is! How will they compare later?"

Despite being manipulated into such a position, Yu Qingyue still remembered her contention, turning her head sharply and fixing her eyes on Lu Jincheng.

Lu Jincheng casually rebuffed her.

"Don’t rush, don’t rush."

"Uh... hmm..."

The cool sensation provided her with physical and mental relief.

She couldn’t help but let out a light hum through her nose.

Feeling guilty, she turned her head and saw Lu Jincheng watching her with a smile, which frightened her into turning away and burying her face in her arms.

"Come on, straighten your legs."

Lu Jincheng intended to fully liberate Yu Qingyue, helping her apply lotion everywhere.

But seeing her so relaxed, he didn’t proceed further and instead, his large hands moved from her hips, focusing back on her long, beautiful legs.

Compared to her front, the back of her legs felt meatier, yet not excessively so, slender and well-formed—a perfect balance.

He put the essential oil aside, clasped his hands together to spread the oil, and began to massage Yu Qingyue’s legs.

The man didn’t grab her rashly, but started massaging her softly.

Tingting continued to massage Mou Keyan’s upper body, not to say his technique was anything to learn from.

Though he hadn’t formally learned, he also massaged with a degree of flair.

However, compared to proper massaging, his movements leaned more towards comfort.

Since Yu Qingyue had her face buried in her arms, Mr. Lu couldn’t tell if she had realized that he wasn’t just applying essential oil anymore.

In fact, Lu Jincheng’s worry was somewhat unnecessary.

In Yu Qingyue’s eyes, his actions, from beginning to end, were taking advantage.

She just didn’t know how to say no to her boss, how to lash out at him.

And Lu Jincheng’s amateurish massage technique indeed made her feel comfortable.

Her consciousness was drifting, almost ready to fall into a slumber.

As his movements progressed bit by bit, the essential oil had already been evenly applied on Yu Qingyue’s legs.

Her beautiful legs, under the natural light from the window, seemed like they were covered in a layer of transparent silk stockings, tender and glossy.

"Eh..."

The next moment, Lu Jincheng grasped the girl’s ankle, and as he barely touched her petite, delicate feet, Yu Qingyue subconsciously wanted to curl her legs up.

Seeing this, Mr. Lu no longer moved towards her feet, but his big hands instead moved from her calves, upward and onwards.

"I can’t be blamed for this, can I?"

Mr. Lu chuckled inwardly; he was a veteran of these scenarios, having immediately noticed the signs.

It seemed that his mimicry and blunders had caused Yu Qingyue to give a shy response.

Seeing this situation, it greatly encouraged Mr. Lu.

"You... that should be enough..."

At the same time, Yu Qingyue turned her upper body towards him, her face flushed, her eyes sparkling like stars in water.

She had never objected to his massaging, which Mr. Lu mistook as partial enjoyment and tacit consent.

The girl simply squinted and pointed at Tingting, who was focused on her massage nearby.

Mr. Lu immediately understood her unfinished statement.

The unspoken plea was clear.

[There are other people around, could you please not rush?]