
They returned to the hotel with a few snacks, Zhang accidentally stopped by the minimarket first for fear he was hungry while at the hotel later.
Inside the hotel, Zhang billed Vira's promise to her, taking Vira to her room so that Vira could massage herself well soon.
"I'll take the wind oil, let it taste better" said Vira.
Zhang just nodded his head, as Vira took the wind oil, he sat by the bed while playing his cell phone.
"Take a position" said Vira.
"You can massage," asked Zhang, fearing that Vira might get the wrong massage and become ill.
"You don't underestimate me, I'm very good at massaging" Vira said.
Zhang removed the interpreter from his ear, and Zhang took off his shirt in front of Vira. It made Vira very surprised and immediately turned her face away.
"What's wrong with you? You never see a man wearing no clothes" asked the astonished Zhang.
"Rarely" replied Vira.
In order for Vira not to be too embarrassed, Zhang immediately lay down on the bed, he waited for Vira to massage her back immediately.
"Quickly," said Zhang.
Luckily Vira was still using the interpreter, so she understood what Zhang had told her.
Vira begins to take up a position, pouring wind oil on Zhang's back. This was the first time he was massaging a man other than his father, it felt so strange but it was quite curious, moreover Zhang's skin felt very different from his father's.
"He has a good body, not too muscular, very fitting like my idol," inner Vira.
"If I had a husband like Zhang, my son would have skin like this, ah so where do I think," said Vira.
"Ah."
Vira was surprised to hear Zhang's voice. "He sighed," inner Vira.
"The sound is so cute" inner Vira.
"Here you go" said Vira.
Zhang understood what Vira said, a word he had heard very often.
"In front of him not yet" said Zhang.
"No, I don't want to." Vira immediately got out of the bed, and ran away from Zhang's room.
Zhang who was not using the translation tool was very confused with Vira. Moreover, suddenly Vira ran away from him just like that.
"Is he ashamed? I didn't do anything, but he looked so embarrassed," Zhang said.
Vira breathed a sigh of relief to be able to enter his room safely, he would not want to massage Zhang's stomach. He will not bear to see the ABS that Zhang has, his hands will feel at home for a long time touching the ABS, which makes Vira must be said to be an itchy woman.
"But she's so sexy, her voice is so funny, I never thought Zhang was like this, I would be better off spending time with her, especially when in Indonesia later. May I be strong against this handsome guy, not being able to meet with a Korean artist is fine. After all he was also no less handsome than a Korean artist," Inner Vira.
To throw away his dirty thinking Vira decides to wash in the bathroom, he hopes Zhang's beautiful body shadow stops flashed in his brain.