Qin Ge, "..."
He was stunned, bewildered, and dumbfounded!
This is fucking...
This is a massive social media frenzy!
Qin Ge sat on Huo Beiyuan's lap, with one of the man's arms resting on his waist. He was so embarrassed that he could dig a magic castle out of the ground with his toes!
grass.
Did he step on a banana peel?
Why do I always slip?
And then you encounter a scene straight out of an idol romance drama?!
Qin Ge was already embarrassed enough, and he swore he didn't do it on purpose.
Unfortunately, the man embraced him from behind, the scent of sandalwood after his bath, mixed with a faint, bitter herbal aroma, a luxurious yet refreshing fragrance that seemed to envelop him completely. Huo Beiyuan rested his chin on Qin Ge's shoulder, his cool lips slowly approaching, adding fuel to the fire of Qin Ge's current embarrassment—
"Throwing herself into your uncle's arms, huh?"
That "hmm" was uttered softly from her nose, carrying a hint of sexiness.
The man's breath was right next to Qin Ge's ear. When he opened his thin lips, his breath was slightly hot, spraying all over Qin Ge's earlobe, like sparks burning on it, making his ear feel hot as well.
"Throwing yourself into my arms—bullshit!"
The boy's ears, hidden among his black hair, were flushed and burning, but his mouth remained as stubborn as ever.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I told you my leg went numb! It was just an accident!"
Huo Beiyuan wrapped one arm around the boy's waist, tightening it slightly. The boy's waist was so slender that he could almost wrap his arm around it with one hand. The boy was also very light, so there was almost no weight on Huo Beiyuan's lap.
She's too thin; it doesn't feel as good to hug her.
The man thought to himself, "It would be even better if I gained a little more weight."
He said casually, "Hmm, my legs are numb."
He paused, then added, "Twice."
Qin Ge, "..."
There's no need to remind him that he embarrassed himself twice.
Qin Ge's legs were still numb, but after hearing the man's half-casual and half-teasing words, she decided to pull herself off Huo Beiyuan.
Huo Beiyuan seemed to have sensed this beforehand, and the arm around Qin Ge's waist suddenly tightened, preventing him from getting up, and continued to sit on his lap. "Didn't you say your legs were numb? What are you trying to prove?"
Qin Ge had already moved halfway off the man's lap, but Huo Beiyuan pulled her back down, making her sit heavily back on his lap.
At first, she didn't think anything of it; it was just an accidental slip. But now, with her buttocks colliding with her thighs, Qin Ge felt as if her bottom had been scalded. A silent embarrassment and ambiguity spread through her.
Qin Ge tried to move away, but his waist was held by the man's arm. Just as he was about to say something, Huo Beiyuan lowered his waist, his slender hand grasping his calf and gently kneading it.
Qin Ge was taken aback. "...What?"
The boy's calves were round and slender, wrapped in white silk trousers. Huo Beiyuan held one of them in his hand and gently kneaded it from top to bottom, down to the ankle. He could feel the warmth of his palm passing through the silky fabric to his skin.
Qin Ge had been squatting for a while, and her calves were numb and cramping, but now she felt the blood starting to flow back to the area covered by the man's slender hand, a tingling, numb, and warm sensation...
It's a bittersweet experience.
The blood there flows through the heart and throughout the body.
Qin Ge felt as if his whole body was getting hot.
For a moment, I was at a loss.
While massaging Qin Ge's calves, Huo Beiyuan answered his question, "I'm massaging your legs."
After a pause, the man said in a low, husky voice, "It's a matter of reciprocity."
This refers to the fact that Qin Ge had just massaged his legs.
Qin Ge felt that the phrase "reciprocity" was not quite appropriate, and he said, "How can they be the same?"
Huo Beiyuan's hands didn't stop moving. His dark eyes looked at the boy sitting on his lap who had already lost his guard. He curled his thin lips and asked in a slightly amused tone, "What's the difference?"
The numbness in his calf began to subside, but the tingling sensation still made the boy gasp and hiss as he leaned back. He instinctively pulled his foot back a little, causing his entire body to lean back as well, bringing him even closer to the man's embrace.
From a distance, the scene looked like a handsome young man leaning intimately against his lover's arms.
Qin Ge's attention was completely drawn to the tingling sensation in his legs, and he was completely unaware of the overly intimate distance between himself and the man. He said, "I was paid."
—Not only did it settle a debt of two million, but I also received a black card!
Therefore, she naturally had to take great care of Huo Beiyuan's leg, personally handling everything from detoxification and acupuncture to massage.
However, Huo Beiyuan did not feel obligated to massage his legs.
Moreover, he felt that Huo Beiyuan massaging his legs... felt strange.
Huo Beiyuan's lips curled into a half-smile. "You mean... your uncle should charge you some reward?"
Qin Ge immediately and coldly stated, "First of all, let me state that I have no money."
He's poorer than a nobody.
He only had a black card on him, which was given to him by Huo Beiyuan.
This is the payment he should receive for treating the villain's leg.
Qin Ge thought with a peculiar train of thought: Could it be that the villain feels sorry for the black card and wants to take it back?
So you're trying to curry favor with him?
Indeed, for the head of the Huo family in the capital, such a gesture of condescension to massage someone's legs was already considered an act of currying favor.
Huo Beiyuan finished massaging the boy's calves, withdrew his hand, looked up, and saw the expression on Qin Ge's face. He immediately understood what Qin Ge was thinking and couldn't help but laugh, "Little friend, do you think your uncle is short of money?"
Qin Ge: "..."
Hmm, someone who can just throw around a black card with no spending limit seems to be... not short of money.
Okay, he's just narrow-minded.
Huo Beiyuan pinched the boy's cheek, his voice deep and dark as the night, and said, "Uncle will take the reward himself later."
Qin Ge was still wondering what kind of reward this villainous boss wanted from him when the old man, who called himself an elder and uncle, reached out and patted his butt, as if he were patting his own pet, with a nonchalant air, and urged him, "Alright, go take a shower, you're all sweaty."
When Qin Ge was urged to get up, he almost stumbled again because that old pervert Huo Beiyuan actually patted his butt!
Qin Ge rushed into the bathroom almost simultaneously and closed the door.
The boy's ears appeared unusually red under the bathroom light.
His expression also took on a strange look.
He actually...
I'm starting to feel it.
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After the boy "fled" into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, the man in the wheelchair, wearing a black silk robe, looked down at his crotch and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
"Oh."
A slight chuckle escaped Huo Beiyuan's thin lips.
When did his self-control become so poor?
I just sat down for a bit, and then...
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