Super Male Masseur

"It's fine, this is considered a tip. You're quite an interesting person. You won't want more money." She didn't take the money I gave her back. Instead, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's getting late, so I'll be leaving first. See you next time." After chatting with her for a while, I noticed that it was getting late. I left a contact message for her and left.

After arriving at her house, it was already 8 PM. I was a little worried, this late at night, I was alone at home with her. If her husband came back, I wouldn't be able to wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River.

My eyes will always look around unconsciously, always feeling guilty.

Qin Yan seemed to have seen through my thoughts and said to me: "Don't worry, my husband has an important social event tonight, he won't be back until midnight."

Although she was still a little worried, Qin Yan was normally the type of person who planned everything perfectly. Since she had the confidence to call me over, then there shouldn't be any problems, so I didn't think about it anymore and directly started to massage her body.

During the massage, I told her about Su Ye and Xu Meifeng. Right now, we are still in contact with each other, so there's nothing for us to do. She just wanted me to follow up.

After giving her a breast-feeding massage, she blushed and said to me, "You always make my sister so angry. Do you think if I hold it in for too long, I might become sick?"

You want to test me again? I rolled my eyes and said, "It's alright. The fire is coming. I can help you massage it down. It'll be fine."

She was about to open her mouth to say something when she heard the sound of a key opening at the front door.

"Oh no!" My husband is back! Hurry up and dodge! " She hurriedly put on her clothes.

I was looking for a place to hide when a bald man appeared at the entrance to the pass and looked at me.

He was dead for sure! He was dead for sure! This crow of mine is such a bad luck! What am I going to do now? How am I going to fool him?

Just as my mind was busy thinking about what to do, that bald man wobbled in front of Qin Yan, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Damn it!" You b * tch, you actually stole someone to steal back home! This father has long suspected that you are stealing from the outside! "Now that we have gained the spoils of war, let's see if I don't kill you dog boys today!" His eyes were red as he looked at Qin Yan and me, and roared loudly at us!

Qin Yan's reaction was quick: "What nonsense are you spouting! "He's my cousin. If you drink too much, go back to your room and sleep!"

After hearing Qin Yan say that I'm her cousin, I also quickly walked up to him, pretending to be her cousin. I had originally wanted to explain this to him.

But he seemed to be drunk, he did not listen to Qin Yan at all, and instead punched me straight in the face. I did not expect him to do anything, so the punch landed squarely on my left cheek, and with a lot of strength, I lost my balance and retreated a few steps, and then I was a little confused, as I touched my hot face, and felt a bit of blood flowing down the corner of my mouth. This scared me, and looking at the blood on my injured face, my heart became angry, I didn't do anything, and you actually hit me? I tightly clenched my fist.

Her husband walked towards me and unexpectedly still wanted to punch again, but Qin Yan was holding his hand as he tried to persuade him, he raised his hand and struck at my face again, but Qin Yan was tightly grabbing onto his hand, with a punch, he was actually able to throw Qin Yan away, and because Qin Yan was throwing towards me, I instinctively reached out my hand to block the corner of the table, causing the back of my hand to be pierced by the corner of the table, but Qin Yan's knee was still scraped a little by the floor, and a bit of blood flowed out.

After the bald man saw Qin Yan fall to the ground, he seemed to have regained some of his senses. He ran over and pushed Qin Yan away from me, while still apologizing.

I worriedly asked, "Sister Qin, are you alright?"

She slowly stood up and said to me, "You can go back first. I'll take care of the rest."

I looked at the man who was looking at me furiously. I ignored him and left through the main entrance with my stuff in my hand.

After leaving their house, I strode forward as if I were running, and looked back to see if her husband was following me, which made me nervous.

It was only when I safely returned home that I heaved a sigh of relief.

Just thinking about what just happened gave me a headache, but her husband didn't seem to remember me at all. I don't know if he was really drunk or just faking it, but if he wasn't, then I'd be in big trouble!