Yuanchuan High School

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"Why did you suddenly think of massage?"

A little unnaturalness flashed across Yan Wenyi's face, "I got cramps in my legs while swimming."

Li Min was taken aback.

Yan Wenyi stopped and said unnaturally: "Okay, that's it."

He got up quickly, put on the bathrobe, lowered his head to tie it, and asked Li Cou: "Have you taken a bath?"

Li Min nodded subconsciously.

"That's just right." Yan Wenyi gestured to the masseur, then pointed to Li Cou, "Master, please give him a massage too."

Li Cou: "..."

"Ah?" He was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. The masseur responded and patted another treatment couch, "Guest, please come up, just lie on your stomach."

Li Min looked back in a daze, saw Yan Wenyi drinking water, watching as if watching the excitement, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "Why are you looking at me? Go, don't make people wait."

He meant to ask the masseur to massage Li Cou too.

Li Min understood the battle and hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, no need."

"Yan Wenyi." Li Cou looked at him, "No need, really not..."

"stop."

Yan Wenyi took the lead to stop him, motioned for him to keep quiet, and smiled softly, "I know, are you going to reject me again?"

Li Min froze.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Wenyi's face was not without surprise, and his voice was very soft: "Why are you always so on guard? Do you just not believe me?"

"It's just a massage..." he emphasized, "no other mess, what are you worrying about?"

Those words suddenly became ambiguous, the deep tone seemed to contain unfinished meaning, as charming as a lover's whisper, Li Pu's head became hot, and an inexplicable and shameful agitation surged in his heart.

Li Cou wanted him to stop talking, but he didn't know what was wrong with Yan Wenyi's words.

He didn't want to answer at all.

But no way, there was a third person present.

The masseur with pale temples stood aside and didn't say a word to disturb the two strange customers. Li Min felt that the two eyes were dangling on his face all the time.

This guy.

Li Min's face was hot and hot, he did it on purpose.

With the presence of outsiders, it is impossible for Li Cou to reject him forcefully like he did at the swimming pool...

No, since he and Yan Wenyi met by chance at that hot and crowded bus station, he has never successfully rejected him once. Yan Wenyi is like trying to tame a beast that is harmless on the outside but savage on the inside, repeatedly trying to pull him The invisible shackles on his body are probing and pressing every step of the way.

Li Pu was lured and controlled by him step by step, and he led him by the nose uncontrollably.

His legs began to tremble, and Li Min suppressed the convulsions of his body. He didn't say no, but he really couldn't accept being treated like this by a stranger.

He looked at Yan Wenyi, with a cry for help that he didn't even realize was in his eyes.

Yan Wenyi didn't move, just stared at him.

He saw himself in those eyes - only himself.

Yan Wenyi swallowed dryly, forcibly suppressing the unreasonable restlessness in his heart, and then responded belatedly, "I remembered... Your situation is a bit special, and I didn't think carefully about it."

It looked like he was going to let me go.

"Or else—"

Before Li Pu could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Wenyi said again: "Shall I press it for you?"

As soon as the words came out, all three of them were taken aback.

what is this? !

Yan Wenyi met his dazed eyes, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "That's it."

He turned around and said to the masseur, "Master, there is no need to press it, but please lend us a moment here."

The man was a little surprised, and was quickly hidden. He clasped his hands together, and bowed to Yan Wenyi as a salute.

Yan Wenyi also returned the gift.

When the room slowly quieted down again, Yan Wenyi snorted inexplicably, and looked sideways at Li Cou.

Li Cou's scalp was numb from his eyes, like a needle being pricked by fire, he suddenly took a few steps back and said repeatedly: "No, no, no... no, thank you, I don't need your help."

He pondered for a while, and then said: "Thank you for your kindness, I understand, but there is no need."

Yan Wenyi stared at him for a few seconds, then lowered his head, he tossed his hair indiscriminately, and sighed lightly, as if puzzled, and with a bit of abandonment, his tone was not kind: "You hate me that much?"

Not really.Li Cou said: "It has nothing to do with this..."

"I apologize about the swimming pool. I just wanted to joke with you, and I didn't think too much about it." Yan Wenyi turned his face away, Li Min couldn't see his expression clearly, and sighed slightly.

He thinks I've lost my temper a long time ago. It's my problem to reject you, and it has nothing to do with you.

Yan Wenyi read his name softly: "Li Cou."

His articulation was very light, and every word jumped to the tip of the heart. In a short while, Li Cou forgot everything he wanted to say, forgot to be vigilant, and was blinded by the slightest carelessness.

Yan Wenyi's kindness is the same as his malice, strong and fierce, and no one can refuse.

"Okay." He held back for a long time, and only made an indistinct gasp.

Yan Wenyi smiled slightly.

He wondered if Yan Wenyi did it on purpose.

"Come up."

Li Kuo regretted it as soon as he lay down on it.

A thin layer of blankets covered his lower back, as if there was nothing, his shoulders, neck, and back were exposed to the air, trembling from the stimulation of the cool air, Li Cou lay stiffly on the physiotherapy bed, it didn’t matter whether it was covered or not the difference?

He felt that he was a fish on a chopping board, and the power of life and death was in the hands of others.

A hand walks on Li Min's back.

Yan Wenyi was touching him.

The young man looked at the stiff and slightly tense body below, his eyes glanced lightly, and traced down along the back of the person on the couch.

Li Cou has a bad leg, and this point is even more obvious at a close distance—his leg is shaking.

Yan Wenyi stared at it for a while, then stretched out his hand, accurately grasped the bend of Li Min's leg, and clenched his hand easily.

Li Cou's legs struggled reflexively, trying to break free from his strength, but was immediately suppressed by more fierce force.

"Don't move!" Li Min hurriedly turned around.

Yan Wenyi relaxed, "Uncomfortable?"

"No..." he said unnaturally, "I'm not used to it...it's itchy."

The flesh in his palm was white, red and trembling abnormally, his leg looked weak and lacked muscles, like fragile porcelain, but it was only damaged by a red mark extending down from the knee, There are dark marks.

Yan Wenyi touched it lightly, Li Min flinched, but failed, "Don't touch it!"

"What's going on here? Such a long scar."

"I was injured as a child."

Injuried.Such a big scar, or this leg... Is his leg because of this injury?Yan Wenyi withdrew his hand, "Does it still hurt?"

"No more." Li Cou's voice was muffled.

"Oh..." Yan Wenyi's tone sounded a little regretful, "That's it."

His fingers were still lingering on Li Min's skin, causing a shiver. Li Min couldn't help but said: "Don't... Yan Wenyi, don't mess around."

It wasn't until the words came out that Li Pu felt that there was ambiguity, and quickly explained: "Didn't you say you want to press it for me? Don't you want to start?"

"What's the rush?" Yan Wenyi said, he turned around and poured some massage oil that had been warmed by water, kneaded it in his palm for a while, and pressed it on Li Cou's skin, "Is it okay?"

Li Min began to get nervous, "Yeah."

Yan Wenyi said softly, "Then I'll start."

Why does it sound so weird?Li Cou's expression changed slightly, as if... he was doing something shady.

"Well……"

"how?"

"It hurts...don't force it so hard!" Li Cou's face was distorted.

Yan Wenyi's movements are very young, and his strength can't be controlled well. He is light and heavy, and he is completely imitating cats and tigers, but Li Cou really doesn't care about whether his movements are standard or not. Hit on the back, followed the movement of the hand up and down, like a puppet being drawn.

Li Min didn't feel any signs of relaxing, on the contrary, he became more and more nervous.

The warm essential oil seemed to stretch out a fire on his back, strand by strand, burning all over his body bit by bit.

"Is this okay?" Yan Wenyi asked him.

Li Min clenched his fingers and responded in a daze.

enough.He grabbed the corner of the bed, praying inwardly, saying something.

You can say whatever you want, at this moment, you can joke or ridicule him... But don't be so silent and serious like now!

He endured the anxiety of silence, and on the other side, Yan Wenyi's condition was not very good.

Li Min is very thin, but not shriveled. His legs and feet that have been inflexible for years have allowed him to develop a thin layer of muscles on the side of his waist. The girl's body is delicate, a little stiff, soft to the touch, and then bounced back full of resistance.

The flesh under his palm became more and more stiff, Yan Wenyi could clearly feel his nervousness, but what was worse, he found that he was also a little abnormal!

The knuckles he pressed trembled, and Li Min immediately responded. He was like a fish on a chopping board, his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and his spine bowed in a beautiful arc. The marks left by Yan Wenyi's failure to strike Like a plum blossom trace burned on his skin.

"Easy." Li Cou's voice was forbearing.

Yan Wenyi's hand was shaking, and he tried his best to grasp the trembling hand with the other hand, and said calmly, "Sorry."

"I'll pay attention."

His hands ran over Li Bao's back, and the hot oil was like rock oil in a volcano, sparking sparks at the joints of the skin.

He had to say something, something else to distract him - or he'd burn himself here.

"Why is it called this name?" Yan Wenyi suddenly said, "Li Cou...your name is very strange.