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Chapter 11

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    A stream of hot and humid steam mixed with the fragrance of men's shower gel floated out from the door. Qiu Jiyan, with a bath towel tied around his waist, stood at the door and looked at Xia Wangchuan beside the massage bed with no expression on his face, but nodded slightly.

    Xia Wangchuan tried his best to calmly bow down to him as required by the palace.

    "Mr. Qiu, thank you for what happened just now."

    "No need to thank me, you did a good job yourself."

    It seems that such a polite and distant encounter between him and him is an imaginary beginning.

    Rather than like last time, the mountains were flooded with water, the army was in chaos, and the land was covered with chicken feathers.

    Butbut why, what makes me even more unforgettable is the Qiu Jiyan sitting on the ground, talking to himself, being naive and smelling of alcohol?

    He questioned himself in his mind, but his eyes lingered uncontrollably on the man with a moist aura.

    The Qiu Jiyan in front of him was only wearing a snow-white bath towel, and his lower abdomen and knees were exposed to the air. Under the dim light of the VIP room, his whole body exuded a masculine luster.

    The bath towel around him seems to be as straight as his expression, neither crooked nor slanted

    He walked to the side of the massage table, his eyes fell on the translucent massage clothes, and he used one hand to untie the bath towel around his body.

    ¡°Is this man with an unusually stern face but a hormonal aura all over his body planning to strip naked in front of me again?

    At this moment, Xia Wangchuan only had this question in his mind.

    Qiu Jiyan seemed to be answering his questions with practical actions.

    He neatly took off the white bath towel wrapped around his lower body, and his entire body was completely exposed in the light. On his strong, chocolate-colored body, a pair of white boxer shorts made his complexion look indescribably healthy and healthy.  Sexy.

    The white underwear flashed quickly in the corner of Xia Wangchuan's lowered eyes. He exhaled slightly and found that there were wet sweat beads in his palms.

    "Mr. Qiu, this is my first time to officially serve you. Please take care of me. Which part do you want to massage today?"

    "Don't press me like you pressed that guy, press anywhere."

    ""

    "Well, by the way, I was practicing Taekwondo two days ago and the base of my thigh stretched. Please help me press it."

    "Okayok!"

    Xia Wangchuan felt a slight tremble in his voice that he could not control. Why did this man, whom he had only met twice since the reunion, always inadvertently challenge his own psychological limits every time?

    Qiu Jiyan should be a person who insists on fitness all year round. The lines of his entire body have a tough and tough feeling.  The Taekwondo he mentioned has been practiced for at least sixteen years if counted from the time when I met him.

    Therefore, his legs are particularly strong and slender, especially the thighs. They are not as thick and exaggerated as football players, nor as thin as long-distance runners. Instead, they are very similar to the legs of badminton players, full of health and vitality.  And sexy energy.

    ??

    At this moment, Qiu Jiyan, who was lying on the massage pillow with a seemingly expressionless face, was secretly regretting it.

    This masseur whom he had only met once while drunk had clearly affected him in an incredible way. Whether it was some of the sweet dreams he had in the past few nights or the hand that appeared in front of his eyes when he was committing suicide, it was all things that he had tried his best to avoid in the past.  Something to resist.

    But why, not only did she ask him for a massage, she even let him massage her thigh without thinking after seeing clearly that his appearance was the type of person she avoided.

    You must know that Qiu Jiyan would never let any masseur in the past touch any other position except above the shoulders and below the knees.

    Then why did you just break the taboo that you had held for many years just by saying it smoothly?

    The purpose of copying scriptures and being vegetarian is not to keep yourself away from those desires related to men, and to insist on being the self that although depressed and boring, is also pure and simple.

    Because only if you reduce your desires to the lowest level, you will not touch the more deadly love.

    For Qiu Jiyan, perhaps the change in his parents' relationship when he was young gave him a heavy blow and caused him to form an ice-like protective layer deep in his heart early on.

    He doesn¡¯t want people to get too close to him, because he once had an impression of ignorance when he was a boy, and the twobsp;Because, it is big, it is indeed big, but it has not changed into very big, very big.

    Xia Wangchuan's eyes continued to look up his flat belly, passing over his strong and undulating chest and raised Adam's apple, and finally came to Qiu Jiyan's face.

    The corners of Xia Wangchuan's mouth couldn't help but move, and a hint of a doting smile emerged.

    The man, as she gently squeezed his feet, quietly fell into a peaceful sleep.

    So, should we take the opportunity to explore his ecstasy?

    Xia Wangchuan felt his heart beating faster.

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

    After March 8th comes March 9th,

    Hold Doudou¡¯s hand firmly.

    As long as you follow Dou at all times,

    I hope you won¡¯t have to worry every day.

    "Ecstasy point, is there one?"

    ??Hongsu hands over yellow vine wine.

    I have all my little ones at home.

    Xiao Gong will be at the door sooner or later!

    Lying at the door, lying at the door!

    The last sentence of the limerick is not that Doudou is talking nonsense. One day, there is a male god who is going to lie down at the door of my house, Mumu. As for what he is doing, you only need to follow Doudou and you will know.  !

    I am Doubanjiang, a handsome and talented man. The March 8th Festival has just passed. Do you think I am more handsome?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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