Husband's Fingertips

Xia Wangchuan stood in front of the full-length mirror in the staff lounge, carefully examining himself in the mirror, from head to foot, from chest to buttocks.

Gu Xiaofei, who was fiddling with his mobile phone, looked up at him sideways, curled his lips, "I'm only going back to my hometown for a week, and you made such a look, to be honest, it's all in vain for the clothes in the 'gongli' massage parlor , You said you, what are you doing?"

Xia Wangchuan didn't answer, just smiled at him in the mirror, his slightly upturned lips were ruddy and shiny, revealing a row of neat and clean teeth like pearl shells, 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 deliberately created, Xia Wangchuan hastily withdrew the smile and put on a straight face.Then, he found that his neck in the mirror was slender and straight, so he deliberately shrunk his neck and bowed.

So in the mirror at this time, a young man with a dull expression, a shy, rather rustic look appeared.

A half-length hair without any hairstyle at all, but almost covering the eyes, a pair of big black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of the face, coupled with a set of loose masseur uniforms that were two sizes too big. , among the hundreds of male technicians in the 'Gongli' massage parlor, this image is definitely not in the bottom three.

At this moment, Xia Wangchuan finally nodded to 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 in front of the mirror, so he couldn't help but "chuck", walked up behind Xia Wangchuan, and walked around him in a circle around him.

"Brother Xia, I'm really convinced of you. You obviously have Zhang Quan's handsome face that no one dares to say No. Make it look like the third uncle who sells tofu in the vegetable market!"

Before Xia Wangchuan could speak, he intentionally 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 was joking. A light slap on his ass.

"Tsk tsk, look at the elasticity. My Brother Dafei has been doing massage for several years. I have seen many people. Only Brother Xia's buttocks are definitely the best among men. They are bulging, curling and vigorous. There are quite a few good-looking technicians in the 'Gongli', but none of them can match your figure, by the way, Brother Xia, tell me, are you afraid of being eaten by customers when you dress up like this?"

Xia Wangchuan gave him a sidelong glance, and straightened the shorts that looked more loose and shapeless after being stretched by him.

"Don't talk nonsense, you forgot? After the foreman recommended, that Mr. Qiu made an appointment for me at eight o'clock tonight."

Gu Xiaofei patted himself on the forehead suddenly, "Oh, fuck, I really forgot, no wonder, I said why you look like you have been possessed by a demon today, and you have such an old-fashioned look. Don't tell me, With such an uncouth attire, you will surely fall into the eyes of Young Master Qiu."

The phone in the lounge rang, and the main station notified that the guest who made an appointment for Gu Xiaofei had arrived.

He hastily straightened his underwear and went out with a basket full of massage supplies. The moment the door was closing, Gu Xiaofei turned his head and winked at Xia Wangchuan, "Brother Xia, I would like to remind you, don't Forget the legend about Mr. Qiu in the 'palace', you can be tempted, but don't do it!"

Looking at Xia Wangchuan's supercilious look, Gu Xiaofei whistled, closed the door and left.

Xia Wangchuan looked up at the clock on the wall. It was seven o'clock, one hour before the scheduled massage time for Mr. Qiu.

Gu Xiaofei's words before leaving just now seemed to be still echoing in his ears, he was reminding himself not to forget the legend about Mr. Qiu being in the 'palace'.

Gu Xiaofei didn't know, of course he wouldn't forget that legend that sounded a bit sensual at first glance.

In other words, he will not easily forget everything related to this man named Qiu Jiyan.

'Miyazato' is a well-known health massage parlor in Kyoto.

According to the gossip that Gu Xiaofei relayed from unknown sources, the legal representative on the business license of the massage parlor is just a cover. In private, the real boss is a super rich second generation who has countless businesses in Kyoto but never shows up in public.

Therefore, from the day of its opening, "Gongli" has clearly positioned itself as a high-end health care facility in Kyoto.

It goes without saying that the decoration is luxurious and the hardware is first-class. In terms of business philosophy, "Gongli" also has its own unique features.

One is that it only accepts male guests.

The second is that when only male guests are accepted, all the technicians are men, men, men!

That's right, such young ladies and princesses, coquettish sluts; heterosexual massages, pornographic escorts, all of them go away.

So up to now, "Heaven and Earth" has been sealed, and "Royal One" has been investigated, and it has nothing to do with the "Gongli".

'Miyazato' has strict requirements on its technicians.

Technicians must be between the ages of 35 and in good health.

If a technician wants to work in the "Gongli", he must undergo formal professional training, and when applying for employment, several senior foremen in the hospital must personally test the massage techniques.

However, "Gongli" can still occupy the top position in Kyoto's health care industry without heterosexual massage. The most attractive thing for high-end customers is that it has a set of extremely detailed and customized services for its VIP guests.

From the moment a guest becomes a VIP, in addition to giving the guest a free routine physical examination, 'Gongli' will invite several of the most well-known old Chinese doctors in Kyoto to conduct a full range of traditional Chinese medical examinations on the guest from time to time, and for the guest The most suitable massage and massage program is proposed according to the physical condition.

These plans and the physical changes of the guests will be updated in the customer files of 'Gongli' at any time, so that even if the technicians serving the customers will change, the services for the customers can remain stable and consistent.

This kind of health care concept, which is almost customized, is very popular among high-end people.

And the CEO of Qiu's company that I am going to serve today, Mr. Qiu Jiyan, is a super platinum VIP guest of the 'Palace'.

Xia Wangchuan looked at his watch, it was still early, he turned on the computer in the rest room, and called up Qiu Jiyan's client files.

Only the exclusive massage therapist of the customer has the authority to view the VIP customer file.

Basic information of the VIP: Mr. Qiu Jiyan, 26 years old, 188 cm tall, 75 kg in weight, blood type B, healthy, muscular and low in fat.

VIP's physical characteristics: VIP's body is between the blood stasis physique and the special physique, especially severe intolerance to alcohol.Judging from the pulse condition, VIPs have symptoms of yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity, but from the routine point of view, it should be manifested as excessive sexual desire and excessive sexual intercourse.However, by looking at VIP's exogenous feelings and self-reports, the situation is just the opposite. VIP has always had a tendency to abstinence, which should be related to his special physique and strong restraint.

VIP massage program: Based on the personal opinions of the VIPs, it is recommended that the massage massage should focus on relieving fatigue and calming emotions, focusing on the head, shoulders, neck, waist, hands and feet.

Sexual desire?Too much sex?Xia Wangchuan subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, inexplicably feeling a little bead of sweat bursting out of it.

Personality requirements for VIPs: masseuses should be honest and steady, with a normal appearance, and avoid being too frivolous and active.

Seeing the personality requirements here, Xia Wangchuan frowned slightly, thinking of the so-called legend that Gu Xiaofei just reminded himself.

Xia Wangchuan still remembers the light in Gu Xiaofei's eyes when he described the legend.At that time, Xia Wangchuan had just come to the 'Gongli' through his recommendation, and he was still a newcomer to the letter.

"Brother Xia, do you know that although there is no such thing as heterosexual massage in our 'palace', there are quite a few technicians who like men among the hundreds of technicians. When these people have nothing to do, they talk about it behind their backs." Those guests who come for massages. Everyone agrees that Qiu Jiyan, the executive officer of the Qiu Corporation, is the most handsome and coolest man among the men who come to our 'palace'."

Indeed, there are quite a few comrades in the 'Gongli', including the two of them who are good friends, and they are the two who like men among the hundreds of technicians that Gu Xiaofei said.

"Brother Xia, you don't know that Mr. Qiu is handsome, but he is too rigid. Every time he comes, he always has a poker face. I have never seen him have a second expression. Also, there is a word called ' Cherish words like gold, right? It was tailor-made for Mr. Qiu. I heard from them that some people pressed him several times, and they didn't say three words to Mr. Qiu."

"By the way, let me tell you, Brother Xia, this Mr. Qiu had an incident in our 'palace'. I heard that a boy who liked him very much became nympho when he was massaging him, so he dared to touch it. The place that should not be touched, guess what, was kicked out of the massage room by Mr. Qiu, and the calf happened to be stuck on a hard object, breaking the bone."

"I heard that Mr. Qiu asked someone to massage him later, and he was absolutely forced not to be good-looking and coquettish. But that Mr. Qiu is cold, and he is very particular. He threw a lot of money for the treatment of that boy. That boy Later, he was opened by the store, and I heard that before leaving, he told people that he didn’t regret whether he was kicked and broke his leg or was fired. When people asked him why, guess what he said?”

Xia Wangchuan remembered that he smiled silently and shook his head.

But Gu Xiaofei's next answer kept him from closing his mouth for a long time.

"The boy said it, because I touched the best in the world. A man among men, isn't it just a broken leg? It's worth it!"

This is the legend related to Qiu Jiyan, which has a bit of sensual taste.

A boy touched a place where a man shouldn't touch, was kicked and broke his bone, but he didn't regret it.

What does it mean?

Xia Wangchuan suddenly laughed softly.

He thought of the answer he had just given in his mind, what does it mean?It means that the family is big, big, very big!

However, whether it is very big or very big, does it have anything to do with me?Xia Wangchuan slowly suppressed the smile on his face, looking at the still thin twilight outside the window with a little wandering eyes.

"Qiu Jiyan...Qiu Jiyan..."

Xia Wangchuan repeated those words back and forth in a low voice, as if he was calling the name of an old friend he had known for many years.

He cast his eyes back on himself in the mirror.

"Qiu Jiyan, a me who no longer stutters, and a me who dresses up like this, you probably won't recognize me when I think about it. Then, when I meet again after 16 years, what will you bring me, who is handsome and cold in everyone's mouth? What kind of surprise?"

Seven forty-five.

Xia Wangchuan was notified that Mr. Qiu had already entered the VIP room on the top floor through the VIP passage, and the receptionist asked him to go there immediately to serve.

The elevator went up very quickly, making Xia Wangchuan feel that his heartbeat seemed to be much faster than usual.He took a few deep breaths, looked at the mirror in the elevator and grabbed the messy hair on his forehead even more.

He knocked lightly on the door of the VIP room, "Hi sir, I am a masseuse."

There is no response inside.

He put in more effort, and a man's low but somewhat vague voice came from inside, which seemed to be separated by a long distance.

"……Come in."

Xia Wangchuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

The door opened, and an unusually strong smell of alcohol rushed in.

The massage room in the VIP room was empty, and the sound of rushing water was coming from the shower room next to it.

Xia Wangchuan was stunned for a moment, in a trance, he almost tripped over a black leather shoe under his feet.

The originally neat and clean VIP room looked like a small catastrophe had just occurred.

There was only one leather shoe at the door, and the other was thrown under the massage table, revealing half of the heel.

A well-made black suit and a snow-white shirt were piled up on the sofa, apparently being taken off and thrown there, making a mess.

Someone should have stayed on the massage bed, the massage cushions that were laid out neatly were thrown upside down, and the small pillows and the customer's exclusive custom-made massage clothes fell to the ground.

Xia Wangchuan's gaze was attracted by the black trousers and a pair of white underwear hanging beside the massage table.

The trousers, which were obviously longer than ordinary trousers, seemed to prove to him that the owner of the trousers had a pair of enviably long legs.

Xia Wangchuan's eyes slowly moved from the trousers to the underwear uncontrollably. The fabric of the white underwear looks soft and comfortable, but because of something heavy wrapped, the front crotch obviously has some wrinkles and It is faintly protruding, thinking about it, the things inside should be very predictable.

Looking at the messy massage room 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 bedside of the massage table, No. 1069, and it seemed that he was right.

But even if the room is not wrong, the scattered clothes, the leather shoes here and there, the underwear that was taken off at will, this... the owner of these things, is it really the cold and cold male god that Gu Xiaofei said?

Before Xia Wangchuan could figure it out, a man's low and lazy voice suddenly came from the bathing room with the sound of rushing water.

"Is it a masseuse?...You come in..."