Huayu: Starting from an Unemployed Male Model

Wei Jun sized up Nazha.

From the man's perspective, the long, smooth legs, even when crossed, were clearly slender and straight, even straighter than some people's third legs.

The veins on the instep were taut, the toes were clearly defined, and the nails were painted with dark purple nail polish, somewhat like the color of the cherries Wei Jun ate in February.

The loose white T-shirt couldn't hide her rounded curves at all; instead, it revealed her subtle outline, creating a strange kind of beauty.

Her delicate, fair face was taut, with a high nose bridge, long eyelashes, and fresh red lips.

Naza pursed her lips, opened her eyes slightly, stole a glance at Wei Jun, and when she saw him looking her over, she immediately closed them again.

What should we do? Is it time to start?

Wei Jun pulled over a chair and placed a white towel, a small transparent basin filled with water, a tissue box, essential oils, lubricant, aromatherapy oil, and other tools on it.

Light the aromatherapy oil, and soon a wisp of smoke rises into the room, carrying a soothing fragrance that is incredibly pleasant.

Wei Jun washed his hands clean in a small transparent basin, took out a few tissues, dried the water droplets on his hands, and then sprayed essential oil on his hands.

Rub your hands together until your palms are slightly warm.

"I'm here."

Wei Jun slightly parted the bound legs and applied essential oil to the thighs, calves, and insteps.

As I ran my palm over my skin, I felt its smooth, jelly-like texture. It was soft, supple, and incredibly pleasant to the touch.

"Naza, relax, otherwise it won't be effective." Wei Jun sensed that Naza was a little resistant.

"Mmm." Naza's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Don't."

Wei Jun ran his fingers along the side of her thigh and massaged it a few times, causing Na Zha to tighten her legs again in panic.

Feeling the urgency in his fingers, Wei Jun wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he withdrew his hands and aimed at the other person's toes.

Hook your index and middle fingers up and pinch the stabbed right big toe. With a "snap," you pinch it up and down, then release it.

From thumb to little finger, one after another.

Naza felt the comfort and relaxation in his toes, slowly relaxed, slowed his breathing, and slightly opened his legs.

"Wow, that feels really good, your technique is excellent." Naza gave high praise.

"Hehe, of course, the techniques learned from a master are difficult for outsiders to learn."

Wei Jun's technique is no joke; he learned it from a renowned massage master hired by the club, for which he paid 1200 yuan.

He was heartbroken when he paid the money, since he didn't have much money on him at the time.

After mastering the skill, it was highly praised by a group of wealthy women, who were so happy with it that they didn't want to leave.

Wei Jun casually unfolded Nazha's shirt, and as soon as he lifted a corner, Nazha immediately stood up, glaring at Wei Jun with fury.

"What are you doing?" Naza crossed his arms and backed away.

"Relax, this is the massage procedure to help soothe your abdominal meridians. Didn't you have a back brace wrapped around your abdomen a few days ago, making it hard to breathe?"

Wei Jun spoke softly, showing no anger at Nazha's earlier actions.

His expression, however, had a strange quality to it.

As rumored, Naza didn't wear underwear, and her vigorous movements just now revealed a ripple to him.

I feel sorry for him.

"Is that so?"

Naza still couldn't believe it. In the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone, Wei Jun, tall and strong, was doing something bad, and she couldn't stop him.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional. In my eyes, you're just a patient who needs a massage."

"In the eyes of a doctor, a patient is nothing more than a white skeleton."

Wei Jun tried his best to dispel her concerns.

When Naza heard Wei Jun compare her, a great beauty, to a snow-white skeleton, she couldn't help but laugh in anger, but she wasn't that nervous or worried.

"Alright." Naza obediently lay down and waited for his instructions.

Wei Jun washed his hands clean in a transparent basin, then took the small basin to the bathroom to empty and wash them.

Back at his desk, he put down the small basin, reached out and slowly unrolled the t-shirt, pulling it up an inch below his chest.

Bright eyes.

Her waist was as slender as a willow branch, her skin as smooth as milk, and her navel was oval-shaped and flawless.

Visually, Xu Lingyue is more stunning than Xu Lingyue, whose skin tone is relatively yellowish-black.

Wei Jun continued working, pouring the jelly-like lubricant into a small bowl and stirring it in a spiral motion with both hands.

My hands, covered in a gel-like liquid, were pressed against that irritated lower abdomen. The touch was soft and slippery, and for a moment I felt that I didn't need lubricant.

The feel of Na Zha's lower abdomen was different from that of Xu Lingyue's. Na Zha's lower abdomen was soft, smooth, and bouncy, while Xu Lingyue's was firm and tight.

Naza's body was very healthy, with a slight warmth emanating from her lower abdomen, and her body trembling slightly, whether from itching or nervousness, it was hard to tell.

Wei Jun rubbed the area in circles according to the technique, and Na Zha occasionally let out a comfortable groan.

So that's what the groans I heard that night came from.

Naza was filled with shyness and joy.

In the quiet room, filled with a pleasant fragrance, Naza slowly relaxed and stopped being wary of Wei Jun.

Wei Jun proceeded calmly and methodically.

You can't rush things; we haven't even found the weakness yet.

Every girl has a sensitive spot; see if you've found it.

Wei Jun placed his hand on Na Zhu's prominent ears.

The rubbing caused Naza to react instantly, her moans grew louder, her body began to flush red, and her eyes widened as she looked at Wei Jun with watery eyes.

We've found the weakness.

I never expected that Naza's sensitive spot was her protruding ears. I remember she said on a variety show that when she was a child, her classmates said she looked like a monkey because of her ears.

When she became a model, she was also told that her ears were unattractive and ruined her beauty.

This leads to feelings of inferiority and sensitivity.

interesting.

Naza grabbed Wei Jun's hand and mumbled, "Love...me."

The time has come.

Had to post.

To turn dragons and phoenixes upside down, to fish in troubled waters, to fan the flames, and to get involved.

"Beep beep." Naza's phone lit up.

It was sent by the pond owner.

Wei Jun's mind raced, and he had Na Zha send a message to the pond owner saying, "Baby, I miss you so much."

They were rejected.

"If you don't send it, I'll stop."

"No." Naza couldn't take it anymore and still ejaculated.

Half an hour later.

Naza regained consciousness and fled the room in a disheveled state.

Wei Jun didn't look at her; he was only concerned with the entries he had obtained.

[Super Beast Brain]

Back in his room, Naza saw more than ten unanswered messages and felt a pang of regret.

He typed in the chat box to the owner of the pond: "Baby, I love you."

......

June.

"Tang Tang, promise me you'll live." Mo Yu (Xu Lingyue) coughed up blood and her eyes slowly closed.

"Mo Yu, Mo Yu..." Tang Thirty-Six (Wei Jun) held Mo Yu's body and cried his heart out.

"Cut! That's a wrap! Congratulations to Xiao Wei and Ling Yue on wrapping up filming!"

As the director announced, Lu Han, Nazha, and two crew members held small confetti cannons and spray nozzles, aiming them at Wei Jun and his companion.

"Bang bang bang bang." Four bangs rang out in a row as confetti flew through the air and landed on the two of them.

Lu Han and Na Zha each handed a bouquet of flowers to the two of them.

Next came the normal procedure: a group photo, speeches, and thanks to the crew, director, producer, lead actors, and many other people.

Wei Jun hugged everyone one by one.

When Wei Jun arrived in front of Nazha, he opened his arms.

Naza hesitated for a moment, then hugged Wei Jun before parting ways as if nothing had happened.

After that night, their relationship did not progress further; instead, they became distant.

Naza did not want to make any more mistakes.

Wei Jun, on the other hand, just plays around. He gets the meat and the keywords, so what?

Do you want to spend your whole life with someone?

I don't want to at all.

Separation is the best outcome.