Husband's Fingertips

"Come in?"

Xia Wangchuan subconsciously glanced at the shower room where the sound of water was still flowing, and then his eyes fell on the pair of snow-white underwear.

The man who was calling him in, at this moment, should be... should be naked, right?A guest in this state calls himself in, what do you want to do?

He suddenly felt that his face was inexplicably hot.

In his heart, he had fantasized about countless ways to meet Qiu Jiyan, but the only one in front of him was not among his options anyway.

And... what if he wasn't Qiu Jiyan?

Xia Wangchuan bit his lip, walked slowly to the door of the shower room, and lightly knocked on the frosted glass on the door.

"Is this Mr. Qiu? Do you need help?"

"Well...it's me...I feel a little uncomfortable, come in...help me."

The man's deep and hoarse answer relieved Xia Wangchuan of his doubts.

But the word 'uncomfortable', coupled with the man's intermittent, obviously powerless tone, made him immediately suspend his heart.

Without further hesitation, Xia Wangchuan immediately pushed open the bathroom door.

In the shower room, there is no imagined 'big' naked man standing among thousands of water threads.

Xia Wangchuan got used to the misty bathroom for a while, and then subconsciously opened his eyes wide.

The shower sprayed countless jets of water downwards, and under the jets of water, there was indeed a naked man, a man who reminded Xia Wangchuan of the classic sculpture 'The Thinker'.

He hugged his knees with his hands and sat on the ground, allowing the hot and humid water to pour on his head and body continuously, causing small splashes of water.

It's just... It's just that this picture appears here, it seems a little too magical.

Across the somewhat hazy mist, Xia Wangchuan found that he could still see the man's face clearly.

It's him!

It was the stern boy who had been on his mind and soul for many years.

However, in the span of 16 years, he has been carved into a mature man who is easy to see and dazzles.

His nose bridge is high, his eyebrows are thick, and his eyes seem to be slightly sunken, making his whole face more three-dimensional.A head of jet-black hair was disheveled by the water, and a few strands of hair hung down on his forehead, making this supposedly upright and handsome face a little embarrassed.

Although the person was sitting on the ground, from the two propped up long legs, it could still be seen that the owner of the legs had a slender and muscular figure.

His shoulders are broad, but not ridiculously wide.The muscles of the arms and chest are tight and strong, with the strength and vitality of a sporty boy, but unlike many muscular men who are too strong and bold, not only does it not make people feel exaggerated and oppressive, but it brings out a pair of smooth and natural lines feel.

His neck is very long, even if he is sitting, he can show the uprightness of a man to the fullest.The Adam's apple on his neck was slightly raised, covered with a layer of fine water droplets, sliding up and down between his breaths, revealing the masculine roughness unique to men.

Under the beautiful collarbone, there are full and strong pectoral muscles that can best reflect masculinity.In the splash of water, the strong muscles radiate seductive luster.

"The Thinker" raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on his face, and the perfect lines became more and more clearly visible.

Under the pectoral muscles, you can see several abdominal muscles with very obvious lines, sharp edges and corners, strong and tight.And on both sides of his thin waist, there are two beautiful slightly raised curves. These are probably the legendary mermaid lines, right?

Drops of water hit his wheat-colored skin, and a cluster of dense and submissive hairs began to spread from the lower abdomen, contrasting with the moderate hairs on the calves, and growing in clusters.

Xia Wangchuan felt a dry and hot air rushing into his chest at this moment, and it couldn't go up or down.A heart was pounding, and the nails on his fingers were almost pinched into his own flesh.

He felt that he could hardly control his curious eyes.

Further down... the place covered by his legs should be "big, very big, very big", right?

"Pull me up...dizzy...can't move..."

The big, big man raised his head and glanced at him. There was a bit of a drunken haze in his eyes in the water, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable naivety in his eyes.

Xia Wangchuan was blocked by his low and hoarse but very magnetic voice from continuing to look down. Looking at Qiu Jiyan's eyes, he felt that he suddenly lost his normal thinking and breathing rate.

It turned out that this man's lethality to himself was far greater than his imagination.

He walked towards the man sitting on the ground in a little panic, and he didn't think that the first thing he should do was to turn off the shower that was spraying water immediately.

So when Xia Wangchuan squatted beside Qiu Jiyan and stretched out his hand to help him up, the water gushing from top to bottom instantly drowned him.

Qiu Jiyan raised his head halfway, watching the water column rushing down from the top of Xia Wangchuan's head, pouring his messy hair like a pot cover to pieces, and the big glasses that covered half of his face were instantly covered. With the drops of water, the loose massage clothes turned into a shapewear that clings to the body in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, why are you so stupid? You're going to be drowned now...So stupid...You look stupid too..."

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol oozing from Qiu Jiyan's body, and hearing his ridicule, especially the last few words, Xia Wangchuan looked at Qiu Jiyan's face in disbelief.

Qiu Jiyan still kept the posture of embracing his knees, but the expression on his face obviously had a smirk like watching the excitement.

This smirk caused Xia Wangchuan to feel madly puzzled. If he hadn't been too sure about this face, now he even had reason to believe that he must have met a fake Qiu Jiyan.

What is this all about?

poker face?do not drink?Cool style?Domineering with few words?

Complete!All!right!No!superior!

"Hmm... my head hurts... Lan Shou..."

Qiu Jiyan pressed his left temple with one hand, mumbling in his mouth, the expression on his face changed from a smirk watching the excitement to a painful one.

Although I can see his discomfort, but, what the hell is the word 'Lan Shou' coming out of his mouth?What about mushrooms?

Wave after wave of abnormal shocks made Xia Wangchuan lose his mind, and hastily stretched out his hand to shake the man's hand, wanting to help him onto the massage table quickly.

Because of the sharp contrast between Qiu Jiyan in front of him and his tall and strong body, a soft pity welled up in his heart in an instant.

The man on the ground also held Xia Wangchuan's hand, trying to use the momentum to stand up, but they all ignored Qiu Jiyan's tall man and the slippery ground.

Not only did Xia Wangchuan's hand not pull Qiu Jiyan up, but his feet slipped, and he was dragged down indiscriminately after drinking, and completely crushed the man who was sitting on the ground into the water.

After a period of chaos, Xia Wangchuan found himself sitting on Qiu Jiyan's body in a riding position.

Before he had time to feel which part of the man was pressed by his body, the first thing Xia Wangchuan saw was Qiu Jiyan's eyes that were as ignorant as a child's.

Those eyes were red, bloodshot all over after being drunk.He stared blankly at Xia Wangchuan's face, looked at his hair that became more ugly after being wet by the water and his lenses that were clouded with mist, then he shook his head helplessly and closed his eyes.

"Lin Dawei, you are such a fucking idiot. You just know how to recommend ugly ones to me. If I say you don't want good-looking ones, just believe me. Idiot, who the hell doesn't like good-looking ones..."

He thought he was talking to himself in his heart, but he didn't know that the powerful alcohol had already made him lose his daily control. When he closed his eyes, he had already said these words smoothly.

Xia Wangchuan, who was struggling to get down from him, was stunned for a moment, forgetting what he wanted to do, and just riding on him, motionless.

When Qiu Jiyan made an appointment for an 800 o'clock massage with Lin Dawei, the foreman of the 'Gongli', he never expected that he would be given a meal of wine that he hadn't touched in [-] years at night.

Being highly allergic to alcohol, he has always been on high alert for all alcohol.

It's not just because of his allergic constitution that he will have superficial symptoms such as severe dizziness, skin swelling, and itching all over the body after drinking. The key is that if he drinks a little more, he will have some situations that he cannot control.

To put it in a more general way, Mr. Qiu Jiyan will be drunk, and Mr. Qiu Jiyan who is drunk... It's a big kill!

The dinner in the evening was originally just a simple meal for business partners to eat and talk with, but Cheng Yaojin accidentally broke out halfway, and ran into Chen Xing, a bad friend who hadn't seen him for many years in a dormitory in college.

However, Chen Xing's friend and Qiu Jiyan's business partner are also old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. Such a coincidental encounter made the other big men who would die after drinking alcohol suddenly become interested. "I'm really sorry for such a perfect encounter.

At first Qiu Jiyan evaded in every possible way.

Allergies, just taking medicine, driving... It's a pity that all the reasons and excuses are ineffective in front of a few warriors who have vowed to pull the emperor down!

White, to save face for old classmates, a small cup.

Red, Qiu can't be inferior to women, can he?A big glass.

Beer, can this be called wine?Like cold water, pour it!

Finally, Qiu Jiyan, who hadn't broken his golden body for several years, was still drunk.

But there is one thing, no matter how dizzy, swaying here and there, or even talking nonsense due to high excitement, Qiu Jiyan always remembered the appointment with 'Gong Li', and threw the car in the parking lot of the hotel, I was stuck in time and forced myself to get in the taxi.

This is a habit he has cultivated since he was a child, a habit that has been ingrained in his blood. If you make a promise to someone, you must keep the promise.

Therefore, although he is young, he has left many customers with the impression of being honest, upright, stable and cold in the business field.

However, keeping promises after drinking does not mean that drinking will be... stable and cold.

Just like the current Qiu Jiyan, looking at Xia Wangchuan who was riding on him in a daze, suddenly stretched out his hand.