Peninsula Platinum Era

Chapter 148 I'll Give You a Back Massage (Please Subscribe)
"I'm going to lie down on the massage chair for a while. Just call me when the food arrives."

The meetings these past two days have been quite intensive. Chen Shijun feels his back is still a bit stiff, so he plans to rest for a while. He doesn't plan to go out during the day; he sometimes likes to stay home.

"Wait, let me massage it for you. I just learned a few moves."

Actually, Jiang Huiyuan watched a few videos on TikTok and wanted to give some of her friends a massage. Xiaoyuan and the team leader were the first to be massaged. After being massaged a few times, Xiaoyuan felt that she could do it too.

"Huh? Are you sure you can do this? Don't do anything reckless."

Chen Shijun frowned, but the girl's eyes were very determined, and she seemed to be the right person. In addition, he had received a call from Sister Mianmian today, and felt guilty after the homework incident broke out.

However, the man was also very strange. Although the girl was becoming more and more sensible, giving him the feeling that his younger sister had grown up, it was quite unusual for her to remain silent after this incident.

Chen Shijun thought it was normal for her to make a fuss, and he would never be impatient with her. This made him feel a little uneasy.

However, Chen Shijun wouldn't be foolish enough to bring up something that shouldn't be brought up. It would be best if the matter could be resolved, and the more he looked at this younger sister, the happier he became.

"Just you wait and see how I perform, now get down!"

Xiao Yuan tossed a cushion over, telling Chen Shijun to lie down quickly, as she wanted to let him experience everything she had learned from Hui Yuan unnie.

"You know, don't hurt me, you little brat."

This little sister used to be quite a troublemaker, and her destructive power was immense. With the large model, it was like adding wings to a tiger. This big sister also has a lot of energy; together with An'an, they're practically invincible.

"I'd rather get hurt myself than let oppa get hurt, so you can rest assured."

She gently patted Chen Shijun's back twice. Xiaoyuan's fingers were very long, the kind of girl with long arms and legs, which was completely different from Zhimin, whose mangosteen-shaped hands were only cute.

"Very good, the force is just right. You can go a little harder, oppa can handle it."

With my face nestled in the pillow, feeling my little sister gently massaging and rubbing my face, a sense of relaxation washed over me.

He opened the curtains with the electric button, and the autumn sunlight slanted into the living room. Chen Shijun felt that this was how weekends should be, and even after achieving financial freedom, he rarely had such a leisurely time.

In theory, I have relatively free time. Compared to many cadres who are responsible for specific tasks, the workload of coordinating this aspect cannot be quantified.

However, this leisurely attitude is more due to mindset. Over the past few years, there has been no shortage of intrigue and deceit, but there has certainly been no shortage of treacherous events.

Having neither noble birth nor a wealthy family, he had always been cautious and apprehensive, and trust, such a precious thing, was a luxury for him.

Many people overlook the fact that he is only thirty years old. Many idols of similar age are still jumping around on stage or smiling on variety shows.

This sense of unease may be the root of his pursuit of control; in some ways, he does not want any unexpected changes to occur.

"Oppa has very thick back muscles, he has a great physique."

Xiao Yuan didn't hold back in sharing her emotional value. In fact, Chen Shijun's physique is indeed quite good, thanks to long-term fitness and healthy diet.

This is completely different from Big Hit's Fatty Fang, who effectively filled the void of no general in the south, and it feels like a candle stuck in his belly button could burn for seven days and seven nights.

With his broad shoulders and slim waist, Chen Shijun is well-suited to the combination of shirts and suits. His slightly loose and conservative style of dress gives him a lot of charm. Although this charm has attracted the attention of An Gougou, it must be said that Xiao Yuan herself likes it very much.

"Maintaining a good figure is part of self-control, and your idols should also have this requirement."

Yuan Ying is currently in the prime of her growth spurt, and her height is steadily increasing, thankfully without expanding horizontally.

As the tallest player in the team, Won Young is actually quite troubled. If he gains even a little weight, he looks like a bear.

Massaging Chen Shijun while lying on her side was still a bit awkward, so Xiao Yuan simply jumped up and straddled his back to begin her massage. "What are you doing! He's so heavy."

Actually, it didn't weigh much; Chen Shijun thought it was at most a hundred pounds. Despite her tall figure, she appeared very light, and her frame was probably smaller than An Dagou's.

"I'm not heavy at all! I'm very light."

She reached out and pressed hard on Chen Shijun's back, her eyes extremely serious, giving the man no chance to refute.

The girl gently placed her hands on his shoulders, and almost subconsciously, Chen Shijun's shoulder muscles, which were too stiff, twitched slightly.

"It's so hard! Oppa, relax and just give yourself to me."

The girl playfully scolded him, but her tone was full of heartache. Her soft fingertips searched for the taut spots on Chen Shijun's shoulders and neck, her thumbs applying pressure that was both deep and shallow, carrying an undeniable tenderness.

"Um……"

A sigh of extreme relief escaped from Chen Shijun's mouth. His tense nerves seemed to be soothed by the just-right force, and his body involuntarily relaxed downwards, completely letting down his guard.

Thinking that Chen Shijun was too tired from work, Xiao Yuan's heart softened completely. She stroked the man's neck with her fingers, as if she had thought of something.

"Do you have any essential oils at home? Take off your shirt in a bit, and I'll give you a thorough back massage."

Won-young thought of all the random things Hye-won unnie had bought and thought that it would be great if she brought some back, otherwise the experience would be lacking.

"We don't have one of these at home, so we just press it like this! I think it's great."

The thought of having to undress in front of this girl made Chen Shijun feel inexplicably flustered. Actually, there were essential oils in the TV cabinet, and Zheng Encai often gave him massages.

"That's all we can do for now. Next time I'll bring some from my dorm, or buy some and send them here."

Yuan Ying had no intention of giving up so easily, and the man had no way to persuade her anymore, so he could only shut his mouth and remain silent.

"Oppa! How about I give you a back massage? What do you think?"

This girl had also watched some random stuff with her Hye-won unnie, and suddenly said she wanted to give him some strange and special experiences. Chen Shijun didn't react for a moment, and just hummed in response.

After all, this girl is riding on top of him now. She may not feel awkward, but the man will feel very embarrassed and is too embarrassed to tell Yuan Yingming.

"Then... give it a try?"

Chen Shijun thought he was quite resilient and wouldn't be damaged by those 100-200 pounds, and Xiao Yuan had only mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect the man to actually agree.

"It's a deal then! I'll give it a try, just a little pressure, and tell me immediately if I feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath, feeling as if a little rabbit was trapped in her heart. She first took off her socks, revealing her snow-white and slender feet, which felt slightly cool to the touch on the floor.

"Why did you take off your socks? Aren't you going to wash your feet... Never mind, I'll take a shower later."

Chen Shijun was about to say something, but the girl still carefully climbed onto the wide and soft seat of the sofa, moving very slowly, and tentatively placed one foot lightly on his lower back, away from his spine.

The movement was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible that it was stepping; it was more like a continuous "point." All the focus was on Chen Shijun's back, and the soles of the feet were gently circling around the tense areas of his back.

"It's very comfortable. By the way, what shoe size do you wear now? 39? 40?"

Chen Shijun enjoyed the kneading motion of the soles of his feet. His voice was muffled and satisfied, as if he were soaking in warm water.

(End of this chapter)