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Chapter 3

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    "Who asked you to wear glasses to give me a massage? Let me tell you, I don't like people wearing glasses the most. It gets annoying when I look at them, so take them off for me!"

    He was still muttering, and his right hand had reached to Xia Wangchuan's face, and he suddenly pulled off the big black glasses.

    "Xian Qiu"

    Xia Wangchuan was confused by the naked man beneath him, who frightened him with every word he spoke. Unprepared, with a wave of his big hand, he took off his ugly weapon.

    He subconsciously wanted to cover his face, but suddenly remembered what the man said when he was talking to himself just now, "Who the hell doesn't like good-looking things"

    In a daze, Xia Wangchuan pushed up the wet hair from his forehead with his hands. In the mist, his face with red lips and white teeth was completely exposed.

    The shower head was still spraying water downwards continuously, and it splashed on the two men with strange postures and wonderful expressions on the ground.

    Xia Wangchuan felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter under Qiu Jiyan's somewhat surprised gaze.

    However, the hot spots on his body are definitely not just his face.

    With his whole body already soaked through, his linen uniform shorts highlighted their soft and thin texture.  In other words, it is approximately equal to nothing.

    Therefore, based on his posture just riding on the middle of Qiu Jiyan's body, and based on Qiu Jiyan's completely vacuum state, Xia Wangchuan has already felt the hot body temperature transmitted from the other party's strong body and the man's masculinity.

    Qiu Jiyan has rubbed his eyes twice in succession.

    There may always be water droplets sliding down from the top of his head and falling into his eyes, which makes him feel that he cannot fully see the appearance of the masseur on his body.

    That face seems to be changing.

    When he first saw him walking into the shower room, he looked so ordinary and old-fashioned that even though he had a headache and confusion, he couldn't help but secretly shout "so damn ugly" in his heart.

    When he got out of the mist in a daze and squatted down to hold his hand, he seemed to see a pair of unusually bright eyes behind the overly large spectacle lenses.

    And now, when the hair that covered half of his face was pulled up, and the big glasses that blocked his eyebrows and eyes were taken off by himself, what was revealed turned out to be a face that made Qiu Jiyan's heart beat faster inexplicably.

    This face should be described appropriately as having clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.  Especially after being showered with water, a moist and fresh breath seeped out from that smooth and handsome face, just like drizzle wetting the delicate pistil of a peach blossom.

    And this tender face seems to have a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.

    Do you know a massage therapist?

    Qiu Jiyan felt as if there was a mass of magma-like things running around in his brain. It was hot and swollen, making it impossible for him to grasp his normal thinking.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter if your brain is hot and swollen, your body is just like your brain, it¡¯s getting hotter and hotter, and it¡¯s uncomfortable to feel swollen.

    He suddenly felt that there was an indescribable comfort in lying on the cool ground where the warm water was constantly hitting him.

    "Have you ever tried giving a massage to a customer here? I'm sure not. Isn't it quite new? Let's try it here, okay?"

    Amidst the sound of water flowing, the stunned Xia Wangchuan heard a man's slightly hesitant, yet vaguely expectant voice, "Okay"

    After a moment, he suddenly realized that it was his own voice.

    The water from the shower head is still spraying down continuously, and the small shower room is always filled with warm and hazy water mist.

    Xia Wangchuan moved his legs, intending to get off Qiu Jiyan quickly. In any case, this awkward position was really embarrassing.

    ¡°Especially, especiallyhey, I won¡¯t talk about it anymore.

    "Stop moving around, just press your hands in this position. My hands and feet feel numb when I drink, and now my hands are swollen and uncomfortable."

    Qiu Jiyan noticed that he wanted to get off him, but with the water above his head being poured so warmly, the people on his body pressing him warmly and softly, and the air filled with warm mist, he suddenly felt something strange.  And peacefully content.

    This sudden sense of satisfaction is just like his out-of-control words and actions when he is drunk. Although he is a little crazy, he also has a joy that he can never experience when he is sober.

    The most important thing is that this man who showed his beautiful face, despite some strange circumstances, maintained an intimate posture with himself that was unique to anyone in the past.  But there seems to be something very special about him.??There was an abrupt interruption as the masseuse abruptly left.

    He reluctantly reached out to grab Xia Wangchuan's hand that was helping him get dressed, "I want moreI'm not comfortable enough yet"

    ¡°Cough cough¡­cough cough cough¡­¡±

    Hearing the words "I want more", Gu Xiaofei on the side felt that he was almost suffocated to death, and he bent over and coughed desperately.

    Xia Wangchuan had already seen Lin Dawei's feet in leather shoes at the door of the shower room.  Fortunately, Qiu Jiyan finally put on his clothes, but But this man's mouth seems to be in a state of letting himself go now.

    He bit his lip hard, and the hand on Qiu Jiyan's lower back suddenly slid upwards, pressing down on the back of Qiu Jiyan's neck like lightning.

    The 188cm tall man didn¡¯t even make a sound, and immediately fell into his arms, as if he was fast asleep.

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    He reluctantly reached out to grab Xia Wangchuan's hand that was helping him put on clothes, "I still wantyou haven't collected enough of my articles yet"

    Xia Wangchuan: ""

    The onlookers said: "Hit him! He is a fake Qiu Jiyan!"

    I am Doubanjiang, a handsome and talented man. I am pretending to be a facial paralysis. Aren¡¯t you going to bookmark the author?  (Handsome face running away quickly) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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