Husband's Fingertips

"Who asked you to wear glasses to give me a massage? Let me tell you, I don't like people with glasses the least, they are annoying to look at, so take them off for me!"

He was still muttering, but his right hand had reached Xia Wangchuan's face, and he pulled down those big black glasses.

"Mr. Qiu..."

Xia Wangchuan was puzzled by the naked man beneath him who startled him when he opened his mouth. Without guarding against his big hand wave, he took off his ugly weapon.

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

In a trance, Xia Wangchuan brushed the wet hair from his forehead upwards with his hands, and in the mist, his red lips and white teeth were completely exposed.

The shower was still continuously spraying water jets downwards, and it fell on the two men with strange postures and wonderful expressions on the ground, splashing away.

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

However, the hot spots on his body were definitely not limited to his face.

Even though his whole body was already soaked, his linen uniform shorts highlighted their soft and light texture.In other words, approximately equal to nothing.

Therefore, based on the posture in which he just rode in the middle of Qiu Jiyan's body, and based on Qiu Jiyan's complete vacuum state, Xia Wangchuan could already feel the fiery body temperature and man's masculinity transmitted by the other party's strong body.

Qiu Jiyan had already rubbed his eyes twice.

There may always be drops of water sliding down from the top of his head and falling into his eyes, making him feel that he has not fully seen the appearance of the masseuse on his body.

That face seems to change.

The first time he saw him walk into the bathroom, his ordinary to old-fashioned appearance, even in the headache and confusion, he couldn't help but secretly screamed "fucking ugly" in his heart.

When he got into the mist in a daze, and knelt down to hold his hand, he seemed to see a pair of unusually bright eyes behind the oversized glasses.

But now, when the hair that covered half of the face was lifted up, and the big glasses that blocked the eyebrows and eyes were taken off by himself, what was exposed turned out to be a face that made Qiu Jiyan's heart beat faster for no reason.

This face should be described as delicate, red lips and white teeth.Especially, after being drenched in water, a moist and fresh breath permeated from that smooth and handsome face, like drizzle wet the delicate pistil of a peach blossom.

Moreover, this pistil-like face seemed to have a feeling of deja vu.

Familiar with a massage therapist?

Qiu Jiyan felt that there seemed to be a mass of magma running around in his head, which was hot and swollen, which made him unable to grasp his normal thinking at all.

But it doesn't matter if the brain is hot and swollen, my body, like the brain, is getting hotter and hotter and swollen uncomfortably.

He suddenly felt an indescribable comfort in lying on the cool ground where the warm water kept pounding.

"Have you ever tried to massage a guest here? Surely not, isn't it very fresh, let's try it here, okay?"

Amidst the sound of running water, the dumbfounded Xia Wangchuan heard a man's slightly hesitant but slightly expectant voice, "OK..."

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

The water from the shower was still spraying down continuously, and there was always a warm mist floating in the small shower room.

Xia Wangchuan moved his legs, intending to quickly get off Qiu Jiyan's body, no matter what, this erratic posture was really embarrassing.

Especially, especially... Hey, let's not talk about it.

"Don't move around, just put your hands on me in this position first, my hands and feet are numb when I drink alcohol, and now my hands are swollen and uncomfortable."

Qiu Jiyan saw that he wanted to get off his body, but, with the water pouring on his head so warmly, the person on his body pressing down hot and softly, and the air filled with warm mist, he suddenly felt a strange feeling And calmly satisfied.

This sudden sense of satisfaction is like his out-of-control speech and behavior after drunk. Although it is a bit crazy, it also has a joy that can never be experienced when sober.

The most important thing is that this man who showed his beautiful face maintained an intimate posture with himself that was unique to anyone before.But in him, there seems to be a very strange thing, although he can't touch it, and he can't see it clearly, but somehow he is neither disgusted nor disgusted, and even a little bold to get close to him.

After all, in the past, even when he was drunk occasionally, he would never allow a strange man to have any intimate behavior with him.

Because he knows that he is gay, but he is a man who hates himself for being gay.

While hesitating, Xia Wangchuan slowly calmed down his beating heart that had been beating wildly.

Yes, although the encounter with Qiu Jiyan tonight broke the upper limit of all my previous imaginations, but if I secretly ask myself in the depths of my heart, the situation at this moment, if God is giving my 16-year secret love the best A perfect return, do you want it?

Yes!

Yes!

Yes!

Even... even if this perfection is just a momentary loss of someone after being drunk, it is the intimacy that I even want to have in my dreams.

Since he's drunk, yourself, let's get drunk with him!

He grabbed Qiu Jiyan's right hand and put it in the palm of his left hand.

It was a slender but strong hand.

The skin on the back of his hand was the same as his body, showing a light chocolate color with a healthy luster.

The nails on every finger were neatly trimmed, free from even the smallest burr.The nails are a healthy pale pink, and the half-moon marks below are white and wide, which shows that its owner is full of energy.

Xia Wangchuan bit his lower lip, separated the five fingers of his right hand, pressed down lightly, and completely joined his five fingers.

"one two three four……"

Xia Wangchuan counted the seconds silently in his heart, and within 30 seconds, he would transmit the temperature of his fingertips, which had just been soaked in warm water, to him through the inseparable contact between the skin of the two of them.

Qiu Jiyan felt a palm gently fall on his own, very light and soft.

His palms and his own were slowly pressed together, and his five fingers followed closely, pressing together with his own five fingers.There was no force or deliberate scratching, just sticking together motionlessly.

The time should not be long, but it seems that it has been a long time. Qiu Jiyan felt his hands gradually warm up.

Probably because the temperature of the masseur's fingers is higher than his own, it seems that there is a trace of warm air continuously seeping out from the pores in his palm and fingertips, and then slowly passing through his pores, penetrating deep into his skin. place, warm, and itchy.

It's not just my hands that feel the heat, there seems to be a very soft and long-lasting heat, like a thin silk thread, starting from my fingertips and slowly flowing to my limbs.

This feeling made his body slowly experience a kind of relaxation that he hadn't experienced for a long time, which was great.

The small bathroom seemed very quiet, and even the heavy sniffing and slightly rapid breathing of the two could be clearly heard.

But the sound of running water made the whole space very noisy, so that neither of them heard it. There was a sudden burst of shouting and hasty knocking on the door in the corridor outside.

When Gu Xiaofei knocked open the bathroom door out of breath, his mouth instantly became O-shaped by the scene in front of him.

These two people... are they performing Guanyin sitting on the lotus?

"Xiao Fei, is Mr. Qiu in there?"

The anxious tone and hurried footsteps of foreman Lin Dawei could be heard outside the door.

"Brother Xia, get up, it's on fire outside! I see you haven't come out, and ran to your door and yelled for a long time, why are you two so focused on what you are doing... Didn't you hear anything? By the way, hurry up, foreman Lin will come in immediately It's..."

The wonderful postures of the two men in front of him and Qiu Jiyan's inconspicuous appearance made Gu Xiaofei not forget to take a look at some key parts in his busy schedule.

Xia Wangchuan suddenly stood up from Qiu Jiyan's body.

"Xiao Fei, quickly help me get Mr. Qiu's massage clothes. Mr. Qiu is drunk, and he is taking a shower here to sober up, remember!"

Xia Wangchuan's usual gentle voice suddenly became fast and powerful, making Gu Xiaofei, who was guarding the door, stunned for a moment, nodded vigorously, and brought the massage clothes over like flying.

Qiu Jiyan was a little dazed by the sudden intruder and the chaotic noises outside.

His alcohol has not faded much, he only knows that he is enjoying a wonderful process, the beauty comes from a strange but very eye-catching masseur, from the warmth he transmits to himself from his fingertips and body.And in a blink of an eye, the warmth was suddenly interrupted with the sudden departure of the masseur.

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to grab Xia Wangchuan's hand that was helping him put on his clothes, "I still want...I'm not comfortable enough yet..."

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

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

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

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

The 188 cm tall man didn't even hum, and fell into his arms all of a sudden, as if he was in a deep sleep.