āYou are here too.ā Shen Jintai stopped in front of him and joked: āIf your body is dirty, I wonāt hug you anymore.ā
Yan Qiuchi thought silently:Ā āNot dirtyā¦ā
āLong time no see,ā he said as he looked at Shen Jintai. Only when Shen Jintai got closer to him did he saw the scars on his forehead.
āItās been a long time since I saw you.ā Shen Jintai stretched out his hand, shook Yan Qiuchiās hand, and immediately let it go. His eyes had already turned to Mrs. Yan: āAuntie Fang!ā
His voice was filled with joy. Yan Qiuchi felt that Shen Jintaiās enthusiasm for him was like a discounted gift from a supermarket.
Mrs. Yan didnāt care if it he was dirty. She simply hugged him: āI heard you were injured. Are you okay?ā
āHow do you know?ā Shen Jintai asked surprisingly.
āAuntie asked me, and I told her.ā Xiao Tang confessed honestly.
āI also have undercover agents by your side.ā Mrs. Yan let him go with a smile, and saw the wound on his forehead: āIs this it?ā
Shen Jintai āI was hit by a rock, but Iām okay.ā
Mrs. Yan: āIn the future, you still have to pay more attention to making this kind of movie. You are an actor and need to rely on this face to eat.ā
Shen Jintai nodded.
Xiao Tang brought a few bottles of mineral water over. Shen Jintai bent over and poured the water from the bottle directly on his face. After the dirt was washed away, it revealed a clear complexion. It was still fair and tender. Not too tanned. His lips were still rosy which paired well with his white teeth.
āYour uniform looks good.ā Mrs. Yan said.
Shen Jintai said: āI still have a better-looking one with a badge.ā
Perhaps him acting as a soldier affected his personal temperament. Shen Jintai looked even more upright. His good figure looked particularly stoic in the uniform. His lush lips and white teeth neutralize the soldier temperament creating an overall feeling ofā¦
Yan Qiuchi didnāt know how to put it into words. He just thought it was very special. There were many actors who played soldiers, but Shen Jintai was unique among them.
Being a big boss in the industry, when the crew heard that Yan Qiuchi was coming, the producer, director, and others important staff came to meet them. They made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.
While Yan Qiuchi and the director were chatting, Mrs. Yan followed Shen Jintai and toured the set. There were several fighter jets parked nearby and many yellow mud houses were built. Under the blazing sun and the loess around them, she felt as if she we back an era in a daze. The sound blasting from a distance startled her.
The crew had arranged a hotel in a local county town nearby. They usually donāt go back until work was done in the evening, but the schedule had been adjusted in advance so that Shen Jintai had no scenes in the afternoon. As such he escorted them to the hotel.
The hotel was a seven-story western style building. The corridor faced a lake that was yellow, like the environment. There were a group of ducks waddling on it. The county town was relatively underdeveloped, and the hotel was on the outskirts of town. Looking around, there were no high-rise buildings.
The room was incomparable to the one he was arranged when he was with the East Palace crew. The rooms werenāt large and relatively simple. Mrs. Yan inspected the area as her brows never relaxed.
āThe conditions are a little worse, but this is already the best hotel in the county.ā Shen Jintai said.
On the balcony was all of Shen Jintaiās underwear. The filming conditions here was difficult. With the weather being so hot, it was easy to sweat. He had use disposable underwear at first, but later wore ordinary cotton shorts. He washed them himself daily and set them up to dry on the balcony.
When Yan Qiuchi got to the balcony, he caught sight of the black boxers that Shen Jintai was wearing. He suddenly recalled the thong that Shen Jintai had worn before. Peopleās filters really do change when their feelings change. He used to felt disgust and aversion when he thought of that image of Shen Jintai wearing that thongā¦ Now it made his heart feel as if it would burst.
Would Shen Jintai still wear such a thing now that he is so upright?
Li Meilanās eyes never left Yan Qiuchi. She had been secretly looking at him from the corner of her eyes. She didnāt see anything out of place as Yan Qiuchi looked the same as always. He rarely smiled and didnāt talk much. Just standing there gave people a feeling of majesty and lightness. He was not always indifferent though. If you talk to him, he will respond politely, obviously a sign of the upbringing of a rich son.
Mrs. Yan: āHow long will you stay here?ā
āIt will take more than half a month,ā Shen Jintai said: āWe have very few studio shots of this drama. It is all real scenes. Next month, we will move to the Republic of China Film and Television City to shoot the bombing scene.ā
Since they came all the way here, they decided to stay for a night. When Mrs. Yan and the others went to book a hotel room, Shen Jintai took the opportunity to shower. After finishing, he had a meal together with them. Everyone was tired so they all went back to their room to rest. Yan Qiuchi was restless, so he left his room. As he came out, he saw Xiao Tang leading a middle-aged man into Shen Jintaiās room.
He froze for a moment and stood in the corridor for a long while.
After a while, Xiao Tang came out. When he saw Yan Qiuchi, he hurriedly greeted him: āPresident Yan.ā
āIs he still working at this time?ā Yan Qiuchi asked.
āNo, Brother Jin has been tired from shooting recently. His body is sore, and he canāt sleep, so he asked for a masseuse to massage him.ā
The masseuse was a man in his forties. He was a master at his craft with a long line of ancestors in the field. A single touch from his hand, made everything easier. Shen Jintai had been addicted to massages recently and would invite him to come and massage him almost daily. Taking advantage of the free time between now and the dinner event, he asked Xiao Tang to call the masseuse.
He had a lot of pain everywhere and needed to use medicated oil during the massage, so he usually only wore his underwear during the sessions.
When Yan Qiuchi came in, Shen Jintai was lying on the mat watching a video on phone. He looked up and saw it was Yan Qiuchi so he greeted him.
āHello.ā The masseuse nodded at him with a smile, but his hands didnāt stop. He continued to rub Shen Jintaiās waist with the palm of his hand. His waist was covered with a white towel and at the end were two long fair legs protruding out.
Yan Qiuchi: āā¦ā
He thought Shen Jintai was naked and wasnāt wearing anything.
āDo you want a massage too?ā Shen Jintai said: āMaster Liu has very good technique.ā
Master Liu glanced up at Yan Qiuchi and gave a smile. Yan Qiuchi sat down next to him and started chatting with him. His eyes would glance at Shen Jintai from time to time. His back was covered with medicinal oily that gave it a slicky shiny look. This gave his body a very sexy feeling, especially with the scars on his back. Seeing Master Liuās hands touching Shen Jintaiās back, Yan Qiuchi couldnāt help but feel a little unhappy.
He shouldnāt feel jealous, angry, or upset. He had gotten massages done before and they are an enjoyable and legitimate service. Master Liu is skillful and not eating tofu*.
*Eat tofu (åč±č ) = refers to molesting/taking advantage of others.
Shen Jintai became embarrassed. He didnāt expect Yan Qiuchi to visit at this time and also to stay here. He thought Yan Qiuchi was just coming in for a quick look but then he actually sat down and didnāt leave.
He was just getting a regular massage. There was nothing shady going on, but given his relationship with Yan Qiuchi, he felt it was inappropriate to lie almost naked in front of him like this. He had been propped up by his elbow as he was watching a video on his phone. He turned it off and lay completely down.
Yan Qiuchi suddenly said: āI actually know a little bit.ā
Shen Jintai turned his head and asked: āDo you?ā
āWhen I was a child, I often saw the adults invited masseuses to come to the house for massages. I often follow them for pocket money.ā Yan Qiuchi said.
If he gets together with Shen Jintai, heāll definitely find a more expert masseuse to learn from. After he learns well, heāll be able to give good massages to Shen Jintai.
After all, Shen Jintaiās bodyā¦ Itās best that only he canā¦
The author has something to say:
What can you do?! Make it clear!
Kinky Thoughts: Well Yan Qiuchi and Yan Yaoxuan are truly brothers. Will the thong be making a comeback as well?
Ohā¦ okay Yan Qiuchiā¦ The master masseuse wasnāt eating tofu, but you certainly will be.