Husband's Fingertips

Xia Wangchuan was taken aback by the sudden appearance, and immediately retracted his head, covering his mouth.

He wanted to run back to the bed in the room as soon as possible, so that Qiu Jiyan would not find himself sneaking out of the window to peek at him on the first night of his arrival.

But he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that if he raised his leg, the men in the room would hear the sound.

Most importantly, there was a most authentic voice in his heart asking himself nervously, "Qiu Jiyan suddenly appeared in front of him like this, don't you really want to take a look?"

Just a glance!

Xia Wangchuan bit his thin lips, slowly stretched out his head, leaned against the door and looked inside.

At this time, Qiu Jiyan had already walked to the bed and was bending over to look at the mobile phone on the bedside table.

The light from the bathroom illuminated half of the bedroom, and his figure was just in the dividing line between light and dark, half clear and half hazy.

His tall and muscular body exudes a masculine luster under the light. His slender body is full of lines, and he is probably in a bent posture, with his legs stretched straight.

There were still some drops of water on his back that hadn't been completely wiped off. When illuminated by the light, it looked like beads of sweat were rolling on the man's body.

There was probably nothing urgent to look at on the phone, Qiu Jiyan raised his body and shook his head casually, as if he was judging whether his hair was completely dry.

It's just that it doesn't matter if he shakes his head, his whole body also shakes in a very coordinated manner.

Xia Wangchuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw something shaking.

For a moment, he heard a voice in his heart shouting to himself, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! This is... too big!"

He didn't dare to look at him any more, but like the most powerful thief in Qinggong, he moved back to his room step by step like stepping on the snow without a trace, and threw himself on the bed, not daring to open his eyes for a long time.

It was really unexpected to receive such a big gift package with all kinds of color and fragrance on the first night of arriving at Qiu's house.

Looking at her son's good complexion after the massage, Xiang Hong felt very satisfied in her heart, and her face seemed to bloom. Anyone could tell that she was in a good mood now.

This is Xiang Hong's character, she puts everything on her face and doesn't know how to hide it in her heart.

In the words that Mrs. Ding said behind her back, "The second child's family is just like that. He is over 40 years old and has been married to the Qiu family for so many years. He still doesn't know what self-restraint is, what is tightness, and the family who is stingy. , can’t get on the big stage.”

Indeed, Xiang Hong's background is very ordinary compared to the Qiu family, which has been rich and powerful for generations, it is the most ordinary working family.

Xiang Hong and Qiu Yuefan were classmates when they were in college.

She saw that Qiu Yuefan was the son of a family, not only good-looking, but also honest on the surface, so she moved her mind.After a lot of hard work, Qiu Yuefan was finally caught up.

It turned out that Qiu Yuefan's identity was very embarrassing in the Qiu family.

In that circle that pays attention to being well-matched, even though he is the second son of the Qiu family, no girls in that circle have paid much attention to him.

Because his biological mother was Mr. Qiu's third son who was raised outside, and died of illness when he was very young.

Qiu Yuefan was taken back home by Mr. Qiu as an illegitimate child. This special status made him not very popular in the Qiu family.

Mrs. Ding didn't say anything clearly, and she was no different from her two sons and one daughter in terms of treatment, but she always kept a hand on the crucial points.

Especially when it comes to the core of the Qiu family's power, Mrs. Ding has her own plans.

Mrs. Ding has a good family background, is beautiful, and has a tough personality.Old Mr. Qiu loved her and respected her since he was young, but later he started to be afraid of her after cheating.

Mrs. Ding is a shrewd and capable person, and Mr. Qiu also relies on her in his career, so he will never easily object to Mrs. Ding's insistence.

Between Qiu Yueming and Qiu Yuefan, even though the eldest son Qiu Yueming had no interest in the family business at all, while Qiu Yuefan was very business-minded, she forced the eldest son to sit in a high position in the group for more than ten years.

As for herself, she was always strategizing behind the scenes, sent her grandson Qiu Jiyan abroad early, and then returned to China at an opportunity she thought was suitable to directly push her to the top of the Qiu family.

Mrs. Ding once told Mr. Qiu something personal that only the old couple knew.

"It's not that I'm narrow-minded. I care too much about Qiu Yuefan's status and yours. Of course, I also admit that I must have a big knot in my heart, but in terms of Qiu's management, you have to trust me, I am absolutely Out of public interest, Yue Fan is not weak, but he is too determined, too calculating, and too eager to soar into the sky, so if the Qiu family wants to develop in a long-term and stable way, he is not suitable."

Since Qiu Jiyan took over as CEO of the group, Qiu Yuefan has been very supportive of this nephew on the surface, and has actively stood by Qiu Jiyan's side in many major decisions, rarely expressing different opinions.

However, since Qiu Jiyan took office, he has often taken the initiative to visit branch companies in other places recently, and his time in the company has become less and less.Moreover, he often hangs out with friends from the business world at night, and it is usually very late when he returns to Qiu's house. Even his wife Xiang Hong doesn't know what he is busy with.

Seeing Xiang Hong come back from the outside with a face full of excitement, Qiu Yuefan put down the financial magazine in his hand, "It seems that the master is good at craftsmanship?"

Xiang Hong sat next to her husband and stretched, "The craftsmanship is really good, but it's a bit ugly, but doesn't the old lady like this type."

Qiu Yuefan stroked Xianghong's hair, "How can there be so many people who are naturally beautiful like my wife, but then again, I saw the masseuse's back in the living room at that time, and he was in good shape, but it was dirt A bit."

"Yo, when did you even pay attention to men, and you also know if they are in good shape, tsk tsk."

Xiang Hong tossed her hair out of her husband's hand and gave him a white look.

Qiu Yuefan smiled, "The person Jiyan picks up must have merit, he's not like an old lady, he really wants to find someone ugly."

Xiang Hong curled her lips, "You're talking nonsense again, the man Ji Yan is looking for is ugly, anyway, I don't like his appearance, so I haven't looked at him very carefully."

Qiu Yuefan laughed "hehe" twice, but did not speak, but his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses narrowed unconsciously.

Qiu Jiyan watched the U.S. stock market for a while on the bed, and flipped through several project drafts brought back from the company. When he looked up at the clock on the wall, he realized that it was already 10:30.

Today was Xia Wangchuan's first day giving Qiu Jilin a massage, and since Xiang Hong is a person, he must be by his side.

Accompanying is not counted, and I probably have to ask three or four questions, and I don't know how long it will take after this procrastination.

Although I said that if he came back early, I would come over and press myself, but now it is not early at all.

He shook his head and turned off the bedside light.

After lying down for about ten minutes, after turning back and forth a few times, Qiu Jiyan found that he had no intention of falling asleep at all.

Today is Xia Wangchuan's first day at Qiu's house, and he lives next door to him.Although the relationship between the two is nothing more than the relationship between the employer and the employee, but for some reason, Qiu Jiyan vaguely felt that there was something about this man that he wanted to get close to.

Qiu Jiyan is a person who dares to recognize his own soul.

But now he had to tell himself that he hadn't fully clarified his feelings for Xia Wangchuan.

He admitted that this man could arouse his desire.But desire is something that comes and goes quickly, that's not what Qiu Jiyan really wants.

Of course, besides desire, this man also makes him feel excited.

Whether it's his soft yet strong personality, his general sense of bearing, the books he reads, the words he writes, or even the tea he makes, all will make Qiu Jiyan feel that this beautiful man is far more beautiful than his. surface.

People say that beauty is in the bones but not in the skin, and the bones, besides the bones of the body, also contain a kind of strength of character.

Especially when he knew that Xia Wangchuan cared about poor Yu Zhe sincerely and helped Gu Xiaofei with loyalty, Qiu Jiyan felt that he knew this man better.

But even so, Qiu Jiyan still couldn't confirm his feelings for him.

When Xia Wangchuan aroused his increasingly raging desires, so that the scripture copying and vegetarianism he used to resist desires became more and more frequent, Qiu Jiyan was actually still struggling.

This struggle probably stems from a thinking inertia formed in his childhood. In his unformed juvenile thinking, his life experience told him that human desires are ugly and the intimacy between people is false.

Therefore, Qiu Jiyan's feelings towards Xia Wangchuan were indeed awkward and conflicted.

He wants to keep him away from him, and further away, don't use the warmth of his fingertips to make his heart beat.

Then he will uncontrollably want to control him by his side, even close enough to live next door to him.

Because the need for a masseur at home is certainly an opportunity, but in fact, in Qiu Jiyan's subconscious mind, he has already reached an unbearable level for Xia Wangchuan's daily contact with various men in the 'palace'.

It's just that he doesn't know it yet.

Qiu Jiyan, who couldn't sleep, scratched his hair, sat up suddenly, and walked into the bathroom naked without turning on the light.

The night is getting more and more boring, maybe I can take a shower to fall asleep.

Xia Wangchuan lay headlong on the bed for a long time before recovering from the panic at seeing Qiu Jiyan's astonishing part.

Although the first time I met him in the 'palace', the man was sitting naked on the floor of the bathroom, and then I sat on him by accident.But due to problems from various angles, Xia Wangchuan has never faced such a clear Qiu Jiyan.

He has to admit that people are indeed different.

This man... is really worthy of being called a big man.

He finally calmed down the throbbing and inexplicable impulse in his heart, only to realize that he was sweating unconsciously.

Thinking of Qiu Jiyan's refreshing body with drops of water after taking a shower just now, Xia Wangchuan also opened the door of the shower room.

After taking a shower, Xia Wangchuan felt much more refreshed, and the room didn't seem to be as hot and stuffy as before.

He turned off the light and lay quietly on the bed, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, his eyes fell on the closed wooden door, imagining the person on the other side of the door.

There was a wind blowing from the balcony, blowing on the glass of the balcony door, gently and softly.

Xia Wangchuan vaguely remembered seeing the moon tonight when he was on the balcony just now, it was big and round.

That was the first night he lived in Qiu's house, and it was also the first time he watched the moon on the balcony shared with Qiu Jiyan.

gorgeous.

He gradually fell asleep in the hazy moonlight.

But they didn't know that on the balcony, there was a tall man in pajamas, on the side of his own room, staring blankly at the moon in the sky.

Ever since Qiu Jilin suffered a leg injury, when Qiu Jiyan came back from running for breakfast in the morning, he was the only one left.

But this morning, after Sister Qing brought the breakfast, she said with a smile, "Not only the young master woke up early, Master Xia also just came back from exercising, so he will have breakfast later."

Qiu Jiyan nodded, and continued to eat his own vegetarian breakfast.

To be honest, he didn't expect Xia Wangchuan to wake up so early.

After all, he had massaged in the 'palace' for a long time, and he knew that most of these masseuses had morning and evening upside down due to work reasons, staying up late at night and catching up on sleep in the morning.

This Xia Wangchuan is really different from ordinary masseurs in everything.

Just as he was thinking, Xia Wangchuan had already finished breakfast with Aunt Jin in the small restaurant and came out.

When passing the big restaurant, Xia Wangchuan saw Qiu Jiyan looking up at him, the two nodded, and Qiu Jiyan continued to lower his head to eat his breakfast.

Xia Wangchuan wanted to just walk over like this, but his eyes saw Qiu Jiyan's heavy dark circles, and then he saw the vegetarian food on the table, he frowned, turned and walked into the big restaurant.

"Morning, Mr. Qiu."

"morning."

Qiu Jiyan was a little surprised that Xia Wangchuan came over to greet him. With Xia Wangchuan's personality, he would not usually approach him so proactively.

There must be something wrong, after all, he just moved in, so he is still not familiar with everything.

"Mr. Qiu, it was too late to give your cousin a massage last night, so I didn't bother you."

"Well, how about it, that kid feels good."

"Fortunately, he thinks it's quite effective, and Mrs. Xiang is quite satisfied."

Qiu Jiyan smiled at Xia Wangchuan, and Xia Wangchuan smiled back.

Although the two did not speak, they both knew the meaning of the smile.

"President Qiu, I heard from Sister Qing that you often eat vegetarian recently?"

"Ah."

"You exercise a lot, you are usually busy with work, and you go to bed late, so eating vegetarian all the time is not good for your health."

Xia Wangchuan didn't know what was wrong with him today, after seeing Qiu Jiyan's dark circles, he entered the restaurant impulsively.

Maybe, it's not that I don't know what's wrong, but that I... feel sorry for him.

"I feel that my physical strength is not bad. I didn't feel too tired after the taekwondo practice. Besides, I feel that eating some vegetarian food can relieve the fire in my body. I seem to be very angry, and I always feel dry."

While taking a sip of soy milk, Qiu Jiyan explained to Xia Wangchuan.

Of course he knew that what he said later was incomplete, but could he tell him that he punished himself for copying scriptures and becoming a vegetarian because he always thought about him doing that thing recently?

"It's not dryness, it's yin deficiency. You can't be a vegetarian. It's useless for this. On the contrary, it will affect your physical fitness."

"Yin deficiency? No way, I'm only 26...I think I'm okay."

Qiu Jiyan was a bit overwhelmed by Xia Wangchuan's negative words, no matter how calm and calm a man is, he can't tolerate others saying that he is not good enough.

Xia Wangchuan knew that Qiu Jiyan must have misunderstood.

People who are not familiar with Chinese medicine often have this kind of misunderstanding about the term, especially the yin deficiency. Many people have been misled by its literal meaning, and they can't help but think of things that men value most, such as kidney deficiency.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Jiyan did the same.

"No, yin deficiency doesn't mean that. Yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity complement each other. People with this kind of symptoms are not bad at that aspect. On the contrary, they are generally a little bit sexual.... Excessive desire..."

Xia Wangchuan felt that he couldn't continue talking.

This topic went out of tune as it was being said, and it actually went to Qiu Jiyan's sexual desire.

He looked at Qiu Jiyan in embarrassment. The latter was drinking the last sip of soy milk. After hearing him say the word 'too strong', he paused and drank the soy milk in another gulp.

"Oh, so that's the case, can your massage relieve it? It's not good if it's too strong, right?"

Qiu Jiyan's expression remained the same as usual.

"It can...can be relieved."

"Okay, then tonight, I'll wait for you."