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After taking a bath, An Xiaojing lay on the bed and waited for Yan Wujing to come to help him massage his waist. He had some lumbar muscle strain last night, so Yan Wujing said that he would massage him to avoid any sequelae.

At this time, An Xiaojing heard the bedroom door being pushed open from the outside, and when he looked back, it turned out that it was Yan Wujing walking over with something.

Yan Wujing walked up to him and sat down, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"good."

"It will hurt a little when I press it later, if you can't stand it, just say it, okay?"

"Ah."

Yan Wujing didn't use much force at first, and then slowly exerted force little by little.

"How? Will it hurt?"

An Xiaojing frowned slightly, "It hurts a little, but not all massages are like this. If it doesn't hurt at all, isn't it a waste of time?"

"Then bear with it, it will be fine soon."

What Yan Wujing said would be as soon as possible, and what An Xiaojing understood as soon as possible, seemed to be two concepts of time.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Wujing finally withdrew his hand.

"Okay, feel the waist is not much more comfortable."

An Xiaojing moved his waist, then nodded and said, "It's a little more comfortable, not as uncomfortable as it was at first."

As soon as the words fell, An Xiaojing was about to get up, but unexpectedly Yan Wujing approached him directly.

"Wujing, what are you?"

"I'm very uncomfortable right now, can you help me?"

"But I..."

Yan Wujing showed aggrieved eyes, like a poor little rabbit, and said, "Help me, okay? Are you willing to make me feel bad?"

"No view..."

Before An Xiaojing could finish his sentence, Yan Wujing interrupted him, and said again: "I am only 22 years old, I am young, and I can't control myself, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this, I'm really sorry , I'm going to take a cold shower."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wujing got up to go to the bathroom, An Xiaojing was worried that Yan Wujing would catch a cold, so he called out to him.

"Wujing, it's so late now, taking a cold shower will make you sick."

Yan Wujing turned his back to him, and said with grievance in his tone: "But I can't force you, your waist just feels more comfortable, I can't bear to make you tired, and you don't want to help me, then I can only go to take a cold bath Take a bath."

Yan Wujing sighed softly, "Xiao Jing, if I catch a cold, will you take care of me tomorrow? No, I can't get too close to you when I catch a cold, it will be bad if I catch it."

As soon as An Xiaojing heard Yan Wujing's aggrieved tone, his heart softened. He got up and walked behind Yan Wujing, hugging him from behind.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be willing to make you sick? Turn around and I'll help you."

At first, An Xiaojing thought it was just a small favor, but then for some reason, things developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Yan Wujing looked at An Xiaojing with an aggrieved face and said, "Xiaojing, I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't plan...it was really careless..."

An Xiaojing really wanted to doubt Yan Wujing, but when he saw Yan Wujing's eyes about to cry, he didn't dare to doubt him anymore, he was really afraid that Yan Wujing would cry.

"I know, I don't mean to blame you."

"Xiao Jing, you are so kind."

After one night, An Xiaojing strained his lumbar muscles again.

The next day, when Yan Wujing woke up, An Xiaojing was still lying on the bed.At this time, his mobile phone on the bedside table rang.