Chapter 44

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Jing Yuanzhou looked down at Lin Yan. "Okay, how do you want to use it?"

Lin Yan didn't speak for a while as his gaze stayed on Jing Yuanzhou. First, it landed on the high bridge of the nose and then fell bit by bit. It moved across the distinct contours of the face to the sexy Adam's apple, slowly falling over the collarbones and then down to the tall and slender figure covered by clothes.

He quietly moved to the side and his attention finally fell on the hand exposed by the cuffs. The ten fingers were slender with distinct joints. There was a unique sensibility. It was those two hands that operated the heroes on the field, creating a peak that no one else could reach.

Lin Yan's eyes flickered slightly and his Adam's apple moved as a faint feeling swept over his heart.

Jing Yuanzhou noticed Lin Yan's gaze and smiled softly. "Are you looking at my hands?"

Lin Yan glanced at him. "Can they be used?"

"Of course." Jing Yuanzhou held back his smile and asked again, "How do you plan to use it?"

Such words inevitably sounded a bit ambiguous. Lin Yan coughed and wondered, "How can I use it?"

Jing Yuanzhou gently rubbed the coffee cup with his fingers. "It mainly depends on how Coach Lin wants to use it."

Lin Yan stared at Jing Yuanzhou and gave a low chuckle after a long time. "You are really so cooperative? If I say that I want you to help me solve it... Titans' hands are so precious. Are you really willing to condescend to accept it?"

It was such an ambiguous atmosphere and Jing Yuanzhou couldn't help wanting to tease Lin Yan. He didn't expect that instead of teasing this person, he would be stunned by such a question. Help solve...

The sentence had too many meanings. So could he understand it as this man not minding physical contact with the same sex?

Originally, Lin Yan just blurted out these words because of the atmosphere. Then he saw Jing Yuanzhou's stunned manner and realized how his words could be interpreted. He felt his ears burning as he rubbed his hair. Then he took out one jiao from the piggy bank. He threw it to Jing Yuanzhou and without waiting for a response, he turned over on the bed and buried his face deeply into the pillow.

His muffled voice was heard. "Okay, I'm sore from sitting all night. My neck, shoulders, back and waist are all areas that need to be solved urgently. You have received the service fee so do it quickly."

Jing Yuanzhou looked down and saw the slender figure motionless on the bed. Lin Yan was completely buried in the pillow and his expression couldn't be seen at all. Perhaps it was the light but there seemed to be a strange reddish color at the base of his ears.

Jing Yuanzhou's eyes shook slightly. "Okay, boss."

Lin Yan lay on the bed for a while before he felt the man's hands pinching his neck. Jing Yuanzhou's fingers were faintly cold but the moment they touched the skin, it seemed like a fire was burning.

Inch by inch, blood flowed throughout his body.

The massage posture was restrained yet ambiguous.

No one spoke for a while. In the silent environment, every action seemed to be infinitely expanded into a slow-motion replay. Lin Yan could feel the exhaustion in his body dissipating while at the same time, there was another strange feeling.

Jing Yuanzhou massaged very seriously while his gaze stayed on the person in front of him. He kneaded carefully on a specific place with force. Then he asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

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