Chapter 40 It's Your Turn to Help Me
“Crack!”
“Woo…”
Lin Muci swallowed back the remaining half of his scream.
It hurts so much.
The pain made me lose my voice.
Next, the neck.
Gu Chaoyu let him lie on his side, holding his chin with one hand and pressing his shoulders with the other, asking him to relax.
Lin Muci now wants to tremble when he hears the word "relax".
[Devil! This is definitely the devil's whisper!]
He watched Gu Chaoyu's hand approaching, but could do nothing.
“Crack!”
The cervical vertebrae made a crisp sound.
At that moment, Lin Muci felt like his soul had left his body.
He even had an absurd thought: Will tomorrow's news headline be "Shocking! A man surnamed Lin had his neck broken by his boyfriend in a luxury hotel spa room! Is this a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?!"
Time seemed to have passed for a century.
When Gu Chaoyu finally let go of his hand and said "Okay", Lin Muci felt like he had walked through the eighteen levels of hell and came back to life.
He lay on the bed, motionless, like a mollusk with all its bones removed.
My whole body is falling apart.
but……
Something strange happened.
The terrible pain was rapidly subsiding.
An unprecedented sense of relief spread.
[Huh?]
He moved his neck tentatively.
Not sour anymore.
The range of rotation is much larger than before.
He moved his shoulders again.
The soreness accumulated from years of typing no longer feels like anything!
The most amazing thing is the waist.
My waist, which used to ache a little, now feels warm and full of strength.
The whole person seemed to have taken off a heavy shackle, feeling light and incredibly comfortable.
[This...what kind of magical medical skill is this? ]
[It was so painful just now, but now it feels so good...]
Lin Muci was immersed in this huge contrast and was still a little dazed.
He slowly turned his head and wanted to say something to Gu Chaoyu.
But he saw that Gu Chaoyu had returned to his bed at some point, lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, looking at him with a smile.
"How do you feel now?"
Lin Muci opened his mouth but didn't have time to speak.
Gu Chaoyu suddenly hooked his finger at him.
"It's my turn."
Lin Muci: "...?"
Gu Chaoyu slowly lay down and patted the place beside him.
"Now, it's your turn to help me."
[Hey, I...what did I just hear? ]
【Is it my turn to help you? 】
【Help...help you? 】
[What can I help you with? Can I help you straighten your bones?]
[Don't be ridiculous! I'll only tear your bones apart, I won't put them back together!]
Lin Muci raised his head and looked at Gu Chaoyu who was lying in the bed next to him. He stammered, "Xiao-Xiaoyu brother, I...I don't know how to do that!"
Gu Chaoyu was lying on her side, supporting her head with one hand, looking at him with a smile on her lips, just like the empress in the harem drama.
"I didn't ask you to straighten my bones."
Lin Muci breathed a sigh of relief.
[Luckily, fortunately, I am not asked to become a murderer. ]
However, before he could completely relax, he heard Gu Chaoyu slowly add a sentence.
"Just press it for me."
Lin Muci: "..."
【Just press randomly? 】
He looked at Gu Chaoyu's broad back, smooth waistline, and long, powerful legs covered by the sheets.
I almost couldn't stop drooling.
[I...I give him a massage?]
【Use my hands... to touch his body?】
[This, this, this... Is this a benefit I can enjoy without spending any money?!]
Lin Muci felt his cheeks heating up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gu Chaoyu looked at his silly and cute appearance with red cheeks, and the smile on his lips deepened.
Of course he heard what Lin Muci was thinking.
[He seems... happy?]
【That's good. 】
Gu Chaoyu turned over and lay on the bed, his movements exactly the same as Lin Muci's just now, burying his face in the round hole, leaving Lin Muci with only a perfectly contoured back.
"Mu Ci, come here, it's time to start!"
Lin Muci swallowed and quickly got up from the bed.
He moved to Gu Chaoyu's bed and looked down at the man lying there.
Under the starlight, the outline of Gu Chaoyu's back muscles is clear. From his broad shoulders to his tightened waistline, every inch is full of masculine strength and beauty.
[Gurgle…]
Lin Muci swallowed again.
[This figure... is too good! ]
[This back! This waist! This… this butt shape…]
[Stop! Lin Muci! You idiot! Stop looking!]
He forced himself to shift his gaze away from the unspeakable place and back to Gu Chaoyu's back.
"Um...Brother Xiaoyu, I...where should I start?" he asked nervously.
"Whatever." Gu Chaoyu's voice came, "Press wherever you feel you need it."
【casual? 】
How can this be so casual?
[This is my boyfriend's body! First time intimately touching! It has to be a ritual!]
Lin Muci encouraged himself in his heart, then took a deep breath, carefully stood on the bed and sat astride Gu Chaoyu.
This posture...
He regretted it the moment he sat on it.
So shameful!
He could clearly feel that he was sitting at the root of Gu Chaoyu's legs through a thin layer of bed sheet.
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
[I'm crazy! How could I do something like this!]
[Will he think I'm too proactive? Too unrestrained?]
Just as he was daydreaming, Gu Chaoyu's voice sounded again, but his voice was a little hoarse.
"Mu Ci, we can begin now."
[He...he actually doesn't object? ]
[Does he also... like this? ]
Lin Muci's heart beat faster.
He stretched out his hands tremblingly and placed them gently on Gu Chaoyu's broad shoulder blades.
The skin under the palm is warm and firm, full of elasticity and strength.
That touch...
It was countless times better than he had imagined.
Lin Muci felt as if his fingertips had been electrified and were numb.
[Is this... the muscles of a bodybuilder? ]
[It feels so good! ]
He couldn't help it, and pressed it gently with his fingertips like a kitten kneading milk.
It has the right hardness and softness for an excellent hand feel.
[Hehehehe…]
Lin Muci laughed like a pervert in his heart.
He completely forgot that he was having a "massage" and was completely immersed in the joy of "stroking his boyfriend".
His hands began to wander around Gu Chaoyu's back.
Touch here, pinch there.
The force was so light that it was no different from a tickle.
Gu Chaoyu lay there, motionless.
He could clearly hear the messy thoughts in Lin Muci's mind.
[This muscle is so hard! Is this the trapezius muscle?]
[Wow, his back is so broad, I can’t even hug him with both hands…]
[Feeling down my spine... Hmm? There's a small indentation here. Is it my waist?]
[Further down…further down is…hehehehe…]
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