Cramps are often caused by you thinking that it is healed, but in fact it does not know where it is lying in wait for you, just like Qi Zhusheng's current situation.

Qi Zhusheng already felt that his legs didn't hurt anymore, but when Xia Chen pressed them little by little, he felt that the muscles of his calf were twisted and knotted, and there wasn't a single place that didn't hurt.

A feeling of soreness mixed with pain swept through his nerves.But Qi Zhusheng is a straightforward person, so apart from the unexpected cry of pain at the beginning, he hardly made any sound afterwards.

With Xia Chen's massage bit by bit, the pain gradually subsided, Qi Zhusheng pretended not to be in pain at all, but in fact he was a little relieved in his heart, but soon he found out - he was relieved a long time ago .

Pain is a paralyzing agent for the nerves. For Qi Zhusheng, pain is a feeling that can be tolerated completely, but when the pain completely disappears, it is replaced by an unfamiliar stimulation.

Xia Chen's hands are very big, and the palms are very hot. The massage technique is very professional, and the strength is also very good.

Hands that don't belong to me are walking on the calf that has returned to normal, and the stimulation as small as a cow's hair is all over the junction of the two. It is a kind of itchy numbness, climbing all the way up the calf to the Qi Zhu couldn't help his beating heart.

It was as if a person was gently sweeping the tip of his heart with a feather, Qi Zhusheng couldn't stand it anymore, subconsciously curled up his calf, and retracted his exposed skin a little.

Xia Chen was taken aback when he saw this, raised his eyes to look at Qi Zhusheng and said, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Zhusheng was embarrassed to say that it wasn't pain but itching, so he could only nod his head indiscriminately, and looked away with a little guilty conscience: "A little bit... But I feel that I have almost recovered."

"It's because I'm too strong, so let me be lighter." Xia Chen blamed himself, "Since the calf has recovered, let's change to the thigh."

Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes slightly, and quickly replied: "I didn't have a cramp in my thigh just now."

"I know." Xia Chen said sternly, "but cramps are intermittent twitches caused by sudden muscle exertion. This is a whole-body problem, and who can guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the thigh just now, and it will still be there when it goes into the water again. Are you okay?"

Qi Zhusheng was silent when he heard the words, apparently he had been persuaded by Xia Chen, and after a while he nodded in compromise: "I'm really sorry to trouble you."

"It was because I forgot to warm up my husband that caused my husband's cramps. It's not a troublesome thing." Xia Chen said with a smile, "Don't worry, sir, this time my strength will be very light."

Facts have proved that sometimes long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.

It was a little bit better when Xia Chen used force before, although there was a tingle in the numbness, but at least it seemed that he was doing a serious massage, and the increase in strength could also relieve some of the feelings that he didn't have.

However, when he consciously lightened his strength, the serious massage changed in an instant.

Gently pressing the palm of Qi Zhusheng's thigh, the delicate whiteness slightly overflowed from Xia Chen's fingers during the massage, the sensitivity of the thigh was many times higher than that of the calf.

At this moment, Qi Zhusheng's feeling was as if ten thousand reeds were gently sweeping the heels of his legs, that feeling was incomparably strange but incomparably alluring.

Qi Zhu has lived for nearly 28 years and has never had such an experience. He was so stimulated that he was disarmed and defeated in a short time. He trembled slightly, and subconsciously raised his hand to his lips to prevent himself from saying anything. Sounds that shouldn't be made.

However, what he didn't know was that this massage, which lasted like a year for him, was also very difficult for the other party.

When Xia Chen massaged Qi Zhusheng's calf at the beginning, he really had no distractions. In addition, Qi Zhusheng's calf was tight and slender, Xia Chen did not use light force, and did not feel too much throbbing for a while.

But the thighs are different.

Normal people's thighs are plumper than their calves. Although Qi Zhusheng's legs are thin and powerful, they also conform to this rule in the final analysis.

In addition, Xia Chen was afraid that the pressure would hurt Qi Zhusheng, so he withdrew a lot of strength, so when he lightly touched that soft touch, his movements instantly became stiff.

Fortunately, Qi Zhusheng is not a professional, and he didn't realize Xia Chen's stiff movements when he was flustered.

The hearts of the two were in turmoil, but they still pretended that nothing happened.

But the audience is not blind, and they understood the thoughts of the two of them almost instantly, and the barrage grew at an unprecedented speed, breaking the previous record in less than ten seconds:

"Ah, ah, ventilator, get on the ventilator!!"

"Hastily, I feel like the two of them are secretly DOI in front of the camera"

"If these two people don't have a fucking leg, I'll chop off my own leg!"

"It's too bitter, it's too bitter, it's too bitter, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to ascend to heaven if I watch it again"

"Master Xia, why is this technique different from the technique you used to press Mr. Qi's calf just now?"

"Hahahahahaha Master Xia said: You talk too much, shut up"

"I have learned a little bit of massage. From my experience, Mr. Xia did a good massage just now, and the technique is very professional. Now... it's just rubbing indiscriminately."

"Master Xia was just fascinated by the fair and touchable thighs of the big beauty, what could be wrong with him?"

"Caohahahaha Master Xia, please be more sober, can you have some professionalism as a massage technician!"

"Mr. Xia: Standing up and talking won't hurt your back, but you'll be confused when you come!"

"Damn it, I can't see my husband's legs through the fucking screen, Mr. Xia can still be so strong in the face of temptation, it's not easy for him!"

"It's really strong"

"??? Are netizens driving so blatantly?"

So after what seemed like a century, Xia Chen finally finished his massage.

Xia Chen lowered his head and said, "Sir, it's done."

I don't know why, but his voice was extremely deep, with a hint of hoarseness in it, but Qi Zhusheng, who was almost forced into tears by him, didn't have the energy to pay attention to these details.

"Thank you very much." Qi Zhusheng quickly retracted his legs and sat up straight, and then said in a panic, "There is nothing wrong with the left leg. It should be warmed up before going into the water, and there should be no need to press it anymore." .”

Hearing this, Xia Chen turned his back on the normality of questioning Qi Zhusheng's massage just now, and stood up in a hurry, his speech was a bit stuck: "Mmm...mm, okay."

The two of them lost their sights for a while, neither of them dared to look at each other, and a firework was ignited at the same time in their hearts.

Liaoyuan's ambiguity burned Qi Zhusheng's calmness and self-restraint, he quietly walked to a place far away from Xia Chen to warm up, and intentionally prolong the warm-up time, in order to delay the time to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

It's a pity that not everything can be sorted out rationally, and some things become more and more chaotic like a mess of wool.

Qi Zhusheng warmed up absent-mindedly, Xia Chen, who usually talked a lot and wished he could repeat his sleep, now stood like a ghost, standing far away, quietly warming up.

But this is obviously not a good thing, without any other disturbances, Qi Zhusheng can't help recalling what happened just now, he thought he was flustered at that time, but in fact he remembered every detail.

The hot and moist touch between his lips and teeth is vivid in his memory, Qi Zhusheng's warm-up movement suddenly stopped, and then he blushed without warning, and his pupils trembled twice unconsciously.

I won't talk about crossing the breath... But Qi Zhusheng couldn't comfort himself that it was just an ordinary crossing the breath. After all, Xia Chen's tongue stretched out in the later stage, and he did everything he should and shouldn't do. If this It can also be regarded as a pure act of rescue, then there may not be anything more intimate in the world.

The more Qi Zhusheng thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became, and his heartbeat was fast and irregular. He really couldn't bear this panicky silence, so he took a deep breath and looked up at Xia Chen who was beside him: "I Warm up, shall we begin?"

Xia Chen turned his back to him, the moment he heard Qi Zhusheng speak, Xia Chen's movements obviously paused, and after a while he returned to normal and said: "Mm, good."

But he still didn't turn around, Qi Zhusheng felt a little strange when he saw this, but in the end he suppressed the strangeness, did not ask, but walked to the side of the swimming pool.

When Qi Zhusheng walked into the pool step by step along the ladder of the swimming pool, Xia Chen finally turned around and walked towards him.

"Sir, be careful, this pool is a bit deep." Xia Chen reminded, "How about we go to the shallow water next to it?"

Qi Zhusheng was almost submerged in the water, and shook his head when he heard the words: "No, I can step on it to the bottom here, it's just because of cramps, it's actually not a serious problem."

Hearing that Qi Zhusheng was so persistent, Xia Chen didn't say anything else, instead of going down the ladder into the water, he bent slightly, supported himself on the edge of the pool, and then skillfully jumped into the water.

But Xia Chen didn't control the strength, or he did it on purpose.

The splashed water sprinkled on Qi Zhusheng's face, and the throbbing just now disappeared temporarily, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but said: "If you go to the diving team, the referee will probably give you zero points for this splash."

Hearing this, Xia Chen deliberately threw a handful of water towards Qi Zhusheng, and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how much the referee gives me, what kind of score is the sir going to give me?"

Qi Zhusheng raised his hand to block the water that Xia Chen poured over, and then smiled helplessly: "That depends on how Mr. Xia behaves next."

This sounded like nothing, but it was said without intention, and the listener had a heart.

The two of them are actually pretending to be calm. When these words came out, the delicate balance seemed to be touched by a pair of invisible hands. Both Qi Zhusheng and Xia Chen were taken aback.

The atmosphere fell into a stagnation again, and Qi Zhusheng lowered his eyes in a hurry after recovering, and changed the subject unconsciously: "I have learned to hold my breath, what should I learn next?"

Xia Chen also came back to his senses, coughed and followed Qi Zhusheng's words: "Practice a little bit of breath-holding and floating, and then you can start learning swimming skills."

Qi Zhusheng followed Xia Chen's suggestion, supported his hand and submerged under the water again.

After practicing breath-holding and floating for 10 minutes, Qi Zhusheng has been able to get used to the feeling of being supported by buoyancy in the water.

Xia Chen praised with a smile: "Mister's talent is so strong, he has mastered the first step so quickly."

Qi Zhusheng smiled helplessly: "Don't coax me with the tone of coaxing children."

Xia Chen said aggrievedly: "No way, I am seriously praising Mr."

Qi Zhusheng was a little afraid to look at him now, and unconsciously looked away after hearing the words: "Okay, let's not talk about this, please teach me how to do it."

Xia Chen smiled: "No trouble, then let's start."

Xia Chen demonstrated various swimming styles to Qi Zhusheng very seriously, Qi Zhusheng hesitated for a moment and chose the butterfly stroke which was not low.

Qi Zhusheng's comprehension ability is indeed very high, but it is his first time learning it, so he can't learn it after just one or two practices, and it's impossible to do standard moves within a few times.

Therefore, during Qi Zhusheng's study and practice period, Xia Chen inevitably had to give him some movement instructions, and these instructions would inevitably lead to physical contact between the two of them.

"That..." Xia Chen stood in the water but felt his back was sweating, "Sir, you should have learned it, right?"

However, the terrible thing is that when Qi Zhusheng devoted himself to swimming, he temporarily forgot what happened just now, and he was frank and frank. , when I swim, I feel a little weak, can you help me correct it again?"

Hearing this, Xia Chen's mind went blank, but he couldn't refuse Qi Zhusheng, and subconsciously answered: "Of course it's no problem."

Then Xia Chen corrected Qi Zhusheng's movements again in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Even though he had already touched Qi Zhusheng's body during the massage just now, when Xia Chen touched the other's leg for the second time, he still couldn't restrain his possessive desire.

When Qi Zhusheng finally mastered the swimming skills, he floated up from the water with a little joy, wanting to share this joy with Xia Chen, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Xia Chen who had quickly retreated to the corner of the swimming pool.

"What's the matter?" Qi Zhusheng saw Xia Chen standing so far away, so he couldn't help worrying, "You don't feel well?"

Xia Chen quickly shook his head: "No, brother swims very well, why don't you strike while the iron is hot and do a few more laps?"

Although Qi Zhusheng didn't quite understand why Xia Chen was acting strange, he still nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying that, he turned around and dived into the water again.

Seeing Qi Zhusheng disappear into the water again, Xia Chen standing behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he came back to his senses, he felt a little depressed and self-loathing.

Mr. clearly trusts me so much, but he reacts because of his serious teaching behavior... It's really inhuman... If Mr. finds out about this, he will definitely hate himself because of it.

Xia Chen is actually quite a confident person. He has never felt inferior because of other people's eyes, but when facing the person he loves, he is always ashamed of himself. He will be afraid that he is not good enough for the other person, and he will advance and retreat because of the other person's small gestures. If you fail, you will not be able to sleep at night because of a look from the other party.I was at a loss because I cared.

Ambiguity is a blunt knife to torture people, but it is also a sugar mixed with arsenic.Like the darkness that is dissatisfied with the moonlight before the dawn, it is full of sweet troubles.

After swimming a few laps, Qi Zhusheng gradually realized the joy of swimming, but the sun in the sky had already slipped to the horizon, and when Qi Zhusheng surfaced again, he realized that it was so late.

"So it's already so late." Qi Zhusheng said with rare reluctance, "But today is indeed the same, it's time to go back."

At this moment, Xia Chen has suppressed those impulses that he should have and shouldn't have, and said with a smile: "It's still early, sir, if you want to play, you can play for a while."

Qi Zhusheng shook his head: "Tomorrow is Monday, I can't delay your work, go back, it happens to be time for dinner."

Hearing that Qi Zhusheng wanted to go back because he was afraid of delaying his work, Xia Chen subconsciously wanted to speak, but after hearing Qi Zhusheng said that he wanted to have dinner, Xia Chen immediately changed his words: "Okay, let's go back, sir, what do you want to eat?" It will be all right."

Xia Chen was naturally referring to doing it for Qi Zhusheng himself, and Qi Zhusheng didn't feel anything after hearing this.Maybe he didn't even realize that he was already used to the delicacies Xia Chen cooked for him, the excitement when Xia Chen was by his side, and Xia Chen's existence.

But after returning to the villa, the two found that the subconscious consensus reached just now had been broken - the rest of the people in the villa had already prepared a meal. After seeing the two of them coming back, Chen Qingxuan smiled a little embarrassedly : "Mr. Xia has always been the one who cooks. We are really sorry, and I will trouble you two to try our skills today."

Others have already talked about this point, even if Qi Zhusheng wanted to eat Xia Chen's cooking, he couldn't open his mouth.

In the end, the two agreed to the requests of other guests.

At the dinner table, Yuan Jin laughed and said, "How was your trip to the swimming pool today?"

The so-called guilty conscience, Xia Chen paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Qi Zhusheng beside him.

Qi Zhusheng pretended to be calm and replied: "Thank you Mr. Xia for your guidance, I have almost learned the swimming skills, and the experience is very good."

"Oh, you only learned to swim?" Yuan Jin sighed and said disappointedly, "The swimming pool is a good place, it's a pity that nothing happened."

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Qi Zhusheng was about to drink soup with a spoon, when he heard this, his hands shook and he dropped the spoon into the bowl.

The crisp sound attracted the attention of the people around him. In order to cover up, Qi Zhusheng quickly picked up the spoon and drank the soup in the bowl as if trying to hide it.

I don't know who made this soup, it tastes good, but it's still a bit inferior to Xia Chen's cooking.

Qi Zhusheng didn't have any prejudice against this soup. After all, people who don't cook have no right to speak, but he unconsciously sighed in his heart: My taste is not so tricky... It's like being spoiled by Xia Chen .

Too many things happened today, and the dinner was not in the hands of Xia Chen, Qi Zhusheng couldn't taste the taste of the meal, and even felt a little hungry when he put the chopsticks.

"The host seems to be coming to announce next week's events later." Xing Yuan said, "Everyone remember not to go to bed too early."

Xia Chen responded and stood up from his seat: "Then I'll go back to the room and take a shower first."

Qi Zhusheng nodded: "I'm going to wash the dishes, it's just my turn after you've finished."

Hearing that Qi Zhusheng didn't go back to the room with him, Xia Chen paused for a moment and then said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go and warm the bathroom for sir first."

Warming the bathroom made him talk like warming the bed, Qi Zhusheng blushed unconsciously, then coughed and said, "Well, good."

The two acted separately.

Qi Zhusheng returned to the bedroom after washing the dishes and found that Xia Chen had already showered and returned to his bedroom.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng didn't think much about it, and went back to the room to get a new change of clothes and then went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Qi Zhusheng returned to the house to blow his hair as usual, but he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the middle of blowing. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason—I don’t know. Since a few days ago, after taking a shower every night, it seems that It was Xia Chen who was drying his hair.

Qi Zhusheng's movements paused, and then he lowered his eyes in a somewhat complicated mood. The thoughts from the meal just now appeared in his mind, but before he could think about it, someone knocked on the bedroom door.

Qi Zhusheng was taken aback, raised his eyes to look outside the door and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Sir, can you let me in? I have something to tell you..." Xia Chen seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then continued, "About today's incident in the pool."

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