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Wedge:
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
In a small cemetery in the back hill of Miaoxiang Town, beside the wall, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are rising, and a few peach trees in the city that have withered for many days are blooming.
A slender young man knelt down and kowtowed three times to the white marble tombstone in front of him.
"Dad, I finally made up my mind to go find him!"
The man's voice was very low, coming out from his red lips, but it seemed to be filled with an inexplicable determination.
The wind blew, and a few red and white peach blossoms fell in front of the tombstone. The man picked up one of them and sniffed it between his nose, and an old and familiar voice seemed to echo in his ears.
"Xia Mu, dad doesn't have much time. There are some things that dad has to tell you."
"Mu'er, you are the eldest son of my Mu family. Although you have adopted your mother's surname, you are also the only descendant of the Mu family's massage incense. Although dad is old, he was also crazy and crazy when he was young. Those thoughts of yours, Dad sees it in his eyes and keeps it in his heart."
"Dad knows that you like men, right? Remember, it's okay! There are too many difficulties in this life, and you must not wrong yourself because of the world's eyes. Dad must have read it right. In your heart You have always pretended to be someone you like. You have to remember that this life is too short. You must give yourself a chance to try and give the other person a chance. Even if you fail or are rejected, it is still a blessing to the fate between you and him. Take responsibility.¡±
"Xia Mu, Dad tells you, you have to remember it. Everyone has a magical acupuncture point that is unknown to outsiders. Our Mu family calls it the ecstasy point. This acupoint connects people's emotions. and desires, if you can find this acupuncture point and use the ancestral massage techniques of the Mu family to control it, you can control that person's emotions and soul, make him unable to live without you, and become a person that the other person cannot lose. Resurrection Pill"
"Son, if you really have someone you don't want to let go of in your life, be brave enough to find his Achilles' heel!"
Chapter One
Xia Wangchuan stood in front of the full-length mirror in the employee lounge and carefully looked at himself in the mirror, from head to feet, from chest to buttocks.
Gu Xiaofei, who was fiddling with his cell phone, raised his head and glanced at him sideways, curling his lips, "I've only been back to my hometown for a week, and you've come up with such a look. To be honest, all the clothes in our 'Gongli' massage parlor have been ruined." , you said, what are you doing?"
Xia Wangchuan didn't answer, but just smiled at him in the mirror. His slightly upturned lips were red and glossy, revealing a row of neat and clean teeth like pearls. He was really worthy of the sentence describing a beautiful man in the article. "Red lips and white teeth."
Probably because he felt that the smile was too bright and inconsistent with the image he had deliberately created, Xia Wangchuan hurriedly put away his smile and made a serious face. Then, he found that his neck in the mirror was long and straight, so he deliberately shrank his neck and bowed.
So in the mirror at this time, a young man with a dull expression, shrunken hands and feet, and a rather rustic atmosphere appeared.
A half-long hair with no hairstyle to speak of, but almost covering the eyes, a pair of large black-rimmed glasses that almost blocked half of the face, and a set of baggy masseur uniforms that were two sizes too big. , among the hundreds of male technicians in the 'Gongli' massage parlor, this image is definitely not among the bottom three.
At this time, Xia Wangchuan finally nodded towards himself in the mirror with some satisfaction.
Gu Xiaofei played a game, and when he looked up, he saw that he was still looking at himself carefully in front of the mirror. He couldn't help but let out a "tsk", and walked up behind Xia Wangchuan, circling him back and forth, left and right.
"Brother Xia, I'm really impressed by you. You have such a handsome face that no one in the palace would say is second best, and a standard figure that even straight men are jealous of, but you just put yourself It makes me look like the third uncle selling tofu in the vegetable market!"
Without waiting for Xia Wangchuan to speak, he deliberately put on a lustful expression, grabbed the belt of Xia Wangchuan's linen uniform shorts with one hand and stretched it, pretending to glance inside, while the other hand playfully Give him a light slap on the butt.
"Tsk tsk, look at this elasticity. My brother Da Fei has been doing massages for several years. He has seen a lot of people. Brother Xia's little butt is definitely the best among men. It's swollen, perky and sexy. There are many technicians in the palace with good figures, but none of them can match your figure. By the way, Brother Xia, tell me, are you afraid of being eaten by the guests when you dress like this?"
Xia Wangchuan glanced at him and adjusted his shorts, which became more and more loose and shapeless after being stretched by him.
 It had obviously been taken off and thrown there, making it a mess.
Someone must have stayed on the massage bed. The massage mats that were originally neatly laid out were knocked upside down, and the small pillows and the guest's exclusive customized massage clothes fell to the ground.
Xia Wangchuan's eyes were caught by the black trousers and a pair of white underwear hanging beside the massage bed.
The trousers that were obviously longer than ordinary people seemed to prove to him that the owner of the trousers had a pair of enviable long legs.
Xia Wangchuan's eyes slowly moved from the trousers to the underwear uncontrollably. The fabric of the white underwear looked soft and comfortable, but because it was wrapped with something heavy, the front crotch area obviously had some wrinkles and wrinkles. There is a faint bulge. Thinking about it, the things inside should be very material.
Looking at the massage room with messy clothes and feeling the choking smell of alcohol coming from his nose, Xia Wangchuan felt that he might have gone to the wrong massage room.
He took a closer look at the room number printed on the head of the massage table, No. 1069, and it seemed that he was right.
But even if the room is correct, the clothes scattered everywhere, the leather shoes here and there, the underwear casually taken off, thiscould the owner of these things really be the aloof male god Gu Xiaofei said?
Before Xia Wangchuan could figure it out, a deep and somewhat lazy man's voice suddenly came from the shower room with the sound of water rushing.
"Are you a masseur? Come in"
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On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
Doudou was worried after posting the article.
Men are sad to sing, women are sad to wander,
Doudou is only worried about not collecting it.
If you don¡¯t collect it, I will waste it.
The waves last until dawn.
If you don¡¯t collect it, I will still waste it.
A wave comes to your heart.
You collect it, and I¡¯ll waste it.
The white strips in the waves are enough!
My mom, I¡¯ve compiled all the limericks, why don¡¯t you collect them? Hoho
I am Doubanjiang, a handsome and literary man. I love you so much!
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