Husband's Fingertips

"Damn it! No wonder a small masseuse dares to pick and choose for me. It turns out that there is a financial backer behind him!"

In the rough voice of the man opposite, Xia Wangchuan shook his head vigorously, pulling his thoughts back from the distant boyhood.

The boy who had been sleeping on his shoulders 16 years ago was now with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes were coldly on that ruffian named Brother Hui.

Brother Hui, whose neck seemed to be thicker than his head, shook his fat neck vigorously, moved his wrist, turned his body to Qiu Jiyan, and took two steps forward.

"What are you doing? Why are you looking at me? By the way, you just said that it's not about the little boy, which means you want to take care of this matter? Okay, I am the least afraid of too many people, tsk tsk, and Say I can't get out of the 'palace', you have the guts! Since you have this idea, let's practice and practice!"

Qiu Jiyan's face sank like water, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the tall man walking towards him, his tall body remained motionless.

The few employees of the 'Gongli' on the side were dumbfounded. These guests were more aggressive than each other, seeing that they were about to make a move, but the manager who caused the trouble, Manager Lin, hadn't arrived yet, and the guy who took the lead was so anxious. Sweating profusely.

Xia Wangchuan noticed that Qiu Jiyan's right leg was visibly stretched. He guessed that Brother Hui was really going to provoke him. This man's strong body will definitely make more exciting kicks when he grows up.

However, he didn't want Qiu Jiyan to make trouble in a place like 'Gongli'.After all, with his identity, if he had a conflict with this kind of vile ruffian, even if he would not suffer, the only one who would hurt his reputation if it spread was Qiu Jiyan.

What's more, the conflict between the two parties is still in a place like a massage parlor. At that time, unknown rumors will spread all over the sky.

He already had an idea in his mind, but he didn't know what would happen if he said it. Looking at the man who looked like a leopard in the animal world who was about to attack, Xia Wangchuan suddenly took a step forward, and gave it a try. Bar.

"Brother Hui?" He called out tentatively.

Brother Hui stopped in doubt, and looked back at Xia Wangchuan.

Xia Wangchuan compared his slender right hand to him, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Hui, we adjusted your massage time. It was a bit ill-considered, but there is indeed a reason."

Hearing his words, everyone in the room turned their gazes to Xia Wangchuan's face.

"Just now they also told you that it is because of my illness that I can't give you a massage. The key is that my illness is not in other places, but in my hands."

He gently waved his right hand, "You made an appointment for my clock, the courtyard must have introduced it to you, I am different from the general massage therapist, I mainly open acupoints for clients to dredge, but this For two days, I don’t know why, I always couldn’t control the strength when opening the acupuncture points. Except for old customers like Mr. Qiu who have a special physique and are less afraid of pain, most customers can’t stand the pain. Just help me put off all the guests."

Although the employees of the 'Gongli' knew that Xia Wangchuan was talking nonsense to deal with some troublesome scoundrels, but in the current situation, there would be a fight if it was not handled well, so they hurriedly heard what he said. echoed.

Qiu Jiyan still had his hands in his trouser pockets, his face didn't seem to have any expression, but his eyes fell on Xia Wangchuan's face with deep meaning.

He knew that if this matter was discussed in detail, the fundamental reason was that he was a little self-willed and persistent, which made the 'Gongli' temporarily adjust the time and caused trouble for Xia Wangchuan.

Hearing what Xia Wangchuan said right now, he knew he was talking nonsense, but his heart skipped a beat.

The masseur, who had cut her hair and removed her glasses, looked like a different person than when she first met that day.

However, what made Qiu Jiyan faintly feel a little strange was not only Xia Wangchuan's eye-catching appearance, but also his calm and composed demeanor standing there.

This feeling made him a little inexplicably confused.

For some reason, this young masseur, who seemed to be younger than him, had both a sense of deja vu and a feeling of being completely unfamiliar.

Brother Hui looked Xia Wangchuan up and down a few times, and let out a "sneer", "Just you? Ordinary people can't stand it if you press it twice? Who the hell are you bluffing?"

Xia Wangchuan's expression remained the same, "Brother Hui, I'm really not talking nonsense to you. The massage technique has nothing to do with the strength. If you really don't believe me, if you really don't mind the pain, I can press it for you, and you will know whether what I said is true or not. gone."

"Fuck, who are you scaring! I really don't believe in this evil, okay, I will be more careful today. I will give you three chances. Didn't you say you can open acupuncture points? I will ask you to open them three times. If I can't survive, I'll leave the 'palace' immediately, what if I survive? Hehe..."

Brother Hui's eyes suddenly flashed an obscene light.

Xia Wangchuan hesitated for a second, his eyes met Qiu Jiyan's in the air, and the latter nodded to him imperceptibly.

Xia Wangchuan suddenly felt that his hesitation just now disappeared in an instant.

Although the man nodded lightly, Xia Wangchuan saw a kind of silent support inside.

"Okay, Brother Hui, then it's a deal! A big brother like Brother Hui is sure to keep his promises. As a small masseur, I don't dare to say anything to Brother Hui, but if you can hold on, From now on, your massage in the 'palace' will be mine, do you think so?"

Brother Hui shook his neck at the two younger brothers, with a smug expression on his face, "That's it! I'm going to bully you by negotiating terms with Momojiji, a massager like you? You can just wait and serve me later!"

Brother Hui wobbled to the massage table with a determined expression on his face, and leaned over the massage table with his tall and thick body, "Come on! Boyfriend, give brother more strength!"

Xia Wangchuan bit his rosy lips lightly, walked over slowly, and put all his strength into his right fingertips.

"Brother Hui, I'm starting."

Xia Wangchuan reminded one last thing, stretched his right hand above Brother Hui's spine, aimed at the Dazhui acupoint, and slowly pressed down.

Brother Hui felt Xia Wangchuan's fingers touch his back, softly, as if he had no strength.He was about to brag, but before he opened his mouth, he felt a sour and numbing astringent feeling from his spine to his whole body.

He shivered for a while, trying to relax himself to resist the feeling of soreness, but he only felt that there was a stream of air passing through every pore all over his body.

Where the air flow passed, it was as if countless ants were gnawing at the nerves and bone marrow of the whole body. It was not just as simple as being sore and swollen, but suddenly there was an indescribable pain, which was more and more intense. It was so fierce that he felt like he couldn't even breathe.

The worst part was that he felt that he was in so much pain that he was about to urinate uncontrollably.

This feeling made him forget the bold words just now, "Ah!" He yelled out.

"Stop! Stop, I'm going to pee!"

Xia Wangchuan pursed his lips slightly, and let go of the fingers that were pressing on his acupuncture points.

Qiu Jiyan on the side looked at Brother Hui who was sweating profusely in pain and rushed into the bathroom in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth moved, and he subconsciously reached out to rub his back of his neck.

There, there was still a faint tingling feeling.

After all, Brother Hui and the others are still gangsters, they admit defeat, although they are not very happy, but they don't bother anymore.Brother Hui pointed at Sang and cursed at Huai, cursed and cursed, turned Qiu Jiyan's eyes, pushed the door open and walked away.

Several staff members rushed to clean up the mess and wanted to tidy up the massage room.

Qiu Jiyan glanced at the massage bed that brother Hui just lay on, turned around, and said lightly, "Change another room."

In the massage room No. 1010, Xia Wangchuan slowly soaked his hands in the warm water basin beside the massage bed, while listening to the sound of rushing water in the shower room.

There are several men's clothes hanging on the hanger by the door. At first glance, it looks like you are in the most advanced men's clothing store.

Black suits, snow-white shirts, and black trousers were all hung in line on the hangers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes were neatly placed under the hangers, as if they were new shoes just taken out of a shoe box.

Xia Wangchuan looked at the hanger, but his mind was full of the process of Qiu Jiyan undressing just now.

That tall and strong man, with a blank face, like a programmed advanced robot, took off his suit, hung up his suit; Wearing a high-end custom suit, it is the royal robe given by the general when he kills the enemy on the battlefield.

Xia Wangchuan found that his eyes fell on the trousers uncontrollably again.

It is not difficult to see that the black suit pants are made of extremely high-grade materials, which are quite scratchy and docile.However, in the crotch of the man, the fabric there still inevitably has some wrinkles and faint bulges in the flatness.

To Xia Wangchuan's surprise, the zipper on his crotch was actually closed.

He couldn't help but ask himself in his mind, "Would most people zip up the zipper after taking off their pants? This probably isn't strict personality, but obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

Before he could finish his questions and answers, the sound of water in the shower stopped, and the door opened in an instant.