aren't we rivals

Yu Tingzhi did not expect Meng Chi to have such a big reaction.When he subconsciously pulled her into his arms to stabilize him, he didn't think much of it at all, so he didn't even think that Meng Chi's soft lips would brush against his skin.

Although the warm touch was fleeting, Yu Tingzhi was still irritated by the hot and cold sensation during the spraying of his breath, causing his breathing to be out of time, so when Meng Chi pushed his knee against him, Yu Tingzhi felt ashamed. The heart of the earth suddenly got up.

But soon, Meng Chi distanced himself from him, as if he didn't notice.

Yu Tingzhi let go of the hand around Meng Chi's back, calmed down for two seconds, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Meng Chi shook his head, then pretended to be relaxed and blamed, "You did it on purpose, you suddenly appeared to scare me to death."

"Well," Yu Tingzhi said, "I didn't expect you to be so unintimidated."

His frank admission made Meng Chi's mood stagnate, and he laughed and scolded, "Are you crazy?".

With a smile on the corner of Yu Tingzhi's mouth, he said "Sorry".

In just these few words, the little embarrassment just now was covered up.Meng Chi leaned back, keeping a distance from him and ensuring that he would not slip again, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yu Tingzhi: "The boss also gave me an experience voucher."

Ok.

No problem.

But still too coincidental.

Meng Chi narrowed his eyes: "Are you alone?"

"There's also Sheshan," Yu Tingzhi said, "he said he wanted to relax in a hot spring, but he didn't expect to meet you."

Yu Tingzhi was only wearing a pair of long black loose beach pants. Although he was soaked in the pool from the waist down, it was difficult to see clearly, but the exposed part was really too beautiful.

His skin is white, showing a jade-like texture in the water mist, his neck is slender, his chest muscles are full, and the two spots on his chest become crimson in the water vapor. Coupled with his heavenly face, he is really eye-catching .

Meng Chi often said that Chen Yan was a dog, but in fact he was too.Last time, just looking through the phone screen made his mouth dry, but now face to face, it made him even more distracted, and he could only look away at the night scene in the distance.

"Who did you think I was just now?" Yu Tingzhi asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Meng Chi said, "I thought it was Yang Zile. This kid has gone somewhere."

"He's in the drink area." Yu Tingzhi said.

Oh, it looks like he's stealing a drink.

Just as Meng Chi was thinking, his left upper arm suddenly tightened, and he saw Yu Tingzhi's wet right hand grasping his upper arm, frowning and looking at his shoulder: "You are injured here."

Meng Chi followed his line of sight and found that his left shoulder was reddened, and the fine tingling sensation was only received by his brain at this time.

"Oh, I must have bumped into it just now." Meng Chi said and reached out to touch it, "Fortunately, it didn't break the skin."

"Sorry." Yu Tingzhi said again.

"It's okay." Meng Chi smiled, "In a few days..."

"Okay" Before he could say the words, Yu Tingzhi put his palm on his shoulder and rubbed it gently.Meng Chi froze all of a sudden. He stared blankly at Yu Tingzhi's slightly guilty Tian Cai's face, and watched the hand circling back and forth on his shoulder. The small piece of skin kept heating up, and the pain seemed to be felt alleviated.

After being stunned for two seconds, Meng Chi suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed his hand and pushed it away: "No need, it's a small matter."

Yu Tingzhi looked up at him for a second, then let go of his hand, said to him "wait here for a while", and walked towards the steps by the pool.

Now Meng Chi had seen Yu Ting's entirety.Honestly speaking, Yu Tingzhi's figure is really good, the muscles all over his body are not exaggerated, but at the same time, he has a strong sense of strength and soft lines.Broad shoulders and narrow waist, buttocks are straight, a pair of long legs, slender and straight, ordinary black beach pants, all look extraordinary on him.

As he stepped up the steps, the beach pants rose slightly due to the movement, and Meng Chi suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a tattoo on the root of Yu Tingzhi's right thigh, and a slender black streak flashed past.

Meng Chi suspected that he was wrong. After all, he felt that Yu Tingzhi, a tall and graceful flower, was not suitable for the tattoo.

After Yu Tingzhi put on his bathrobe and left, he came back not long after, with an extra cloth bag in his hand.

"What?" Meng Chi asked.

"Ice bag." Yu Tingzhi stood by the pool and looked down at him, "Why don't you come up first? My waist seems to be hurt too."

Meng Chi looked sideways, and there was indeed a red mark on his waist, which had been soaking in the pool, and his mind was not on himself, so he didn't feel any pain.

"It's okay, you don't need to mobilize people like this—"

"Teacher Meng," Yu Tingzhi knelt down by the pool and interrupted him, "I feel bad for you like this."

Meng Chi: "..."

What he said to Yu Tingzhi at the beginning, now Yu Tingzhi returned it to him intact.

Fine.

Meng Chi could only get up from the pool, picked up the bathrobe at the side, put it on, followed Yu Tingzhi back to the room, and walked into a room for passengers to rest.

When Yu Tingzhi offered to ice him, Meng Chi refused.Yu Tingzhi didn't force it, wrapped the ice pack in a towel and handed it to him.

In addition to the shoulder, the injured part also had the upper right lower back. Meng Chi sat on the recliner, untied the bathrobe and piled it around his waist, and put the ice pack on the place where the tingling was felt.

The biting coolness made him unable to hold back his breath, and at the same time his body shivered.Noticing Yu Tingzhi's glance at him, Meng Chi quickly said, "Actually, I'm a little ticklish."

So it's not sensitive.

Yu Tingzhi was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was talking about, and there was a little more smile in his eyes: "Got it."

Meng Chi: "..."

There is no one else here except the two of them. Once they don't speak, there is only low and soft music playing, which seems a little embarrassingly quiet.Meng Chi had no choice but to find something to say, and muttered, "Why hasn't Yang Zile come back yet?"

Yu Tingzhi sat down on the recliner on the other side: "They should be talking about the promotional photos of the teahouse."

It seemed that this kid was determined to take advantage of Sheshan's popularity, but it was also a good thing for the teahouse, so Meng Chi didn't say anything.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhi's cell phone rang, and he took it out to have a look, and did not shy away from Meng Chi, and directly pressed the connection button.

"Grandpa, what's the matter so late?"

"It's nothing, just to tell you that I have an event in the exhibition center the day after tomorrow, so you don't have to come over if you don't have dinner at home." Although Yu Zhengmao is nearly seventy years old, he is in good health and his voice is calm and powerful.

Yu Tingzhi: "Well, okay, I see."

The two said a few more words, and Yu Tingzhi asked him to go to bed early and remember to soak his feet before going to bed.

Meng Chi didn't pay attention. He was changing the ice pack to his other hand. Because the injured part was hard to reach, his posture was very awkward. After applying it for a while, his arm felt sore.After changing hands, he found it more difficult to reach, so he simply gave up. It wasn't a serious injury anyway, so he passed it with patience.

"Let me help you." Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone and reached out to him.

Meng Chi was afraid that he would use his own words to scold him again, so he gave him the ice pack again.

"Lie down first." Yu Tingzhi walked to his side.

Meng Chi glanced at him, hesitated for a second, and finally fell down obediently.

Yu Tingzhi sat down beside the recliner where he was lying on his stomach, and applied an ice pack to the crimson patch on his lower back.Neither of them spoke, and after about a minute, Yu Tingzhi asked, "Is it better?"

"Well," Meng Chi felt for a moment, "it doesn't seem to hurt much."

Yu Tingzhi moved the ice pack to his shoulder and continued applying it.

Because he had already adapted to the temperature of the ice pack, Meng Chi didn't show much reaction and lay quietly on his stomach.After a while, he suddenly felt that Yu Tingzhi pinched his shoulder.

"Are your shoulders and neck uncomfortable recently? It's a little tight." Yu Tingzhi asked.

Meng Chi's breath was stagnant, and he thought that if you touch me so naturally, can I relax?

I wanted to refuse in my heart, but my body was very honest.After all, what Yu Tingzhi said was right, Meng Chi's shoulders and neck were indeed a little sore during this time, otherwise he wouldn't want to come to the hot spring to relax.

Yu Tingzhi's technique is good, and the few kneading strokes successfully made him comfortable.

In line with the principle of "you can not make a profit, but you can't lose money, if you don't squeeze the wool, you don't squeeze it for nothing", Meng Chi silently lay back and accepted Yu Tingzhi's service.

"I said, Teacher Yu, have you practiced before? Your technique is good." Meng Chi's body was relaxed, so he couldn't keep his mouth idle, otherwise his thoughts would easily go astray.

Yu Tingzhi: "It doesn't count, I will give my grandfather a touch once in a while."

No wonder, quite filial piety.

Yu Tingzhi's thumb and index finger moved upwards in circles along the shoulder and neck, and finally stopped at the position behind his ear and gently rubbed back and forth: "Is it comfortable?"

The water vapor evaporated and disappeared under the friction of the skin, and the temperature of that piece of skin continued to rise, and Meng Chi's small piece of honey-colored skin turned crimson under his hands.

Sensitive points were specially taken care of, Meng Chi unconsciously slid his Adam's apple, and before he could speak, he heard Yu Tingzhi say again: "This is the sleeping point, rubbing it will help you sleep better."

Shit, if you keep rubbing, I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Meng Chi cursed in his heart, reached out and grabbed his hand that was making trouble on the back of his neck, and called out "Teacher Yu", "You are so considerate, I will feel that you are plotting against me."

Yu Tingzhi stopped moving his hands, lowered his eyes to meet his gaze, and asked, "Why should I plot against you?"

This straightforward questioning and calm expression successfully made Meng Chi's heart sway, as if he was just being self-indulgent.

But Meng Chi didn't show it, he smiled and said, "You don't want me to be your model?"

Yu Tingzhi didn't speak, but withdrew his hand on the back of his neck. Meng Chi's shoulders were already red, and he didn't continue to apply ice.

"Is there any difference between drawing on paper and drawing on human body?" Meng Chi asked.

"It's no different." Yu Tingzhi stood up and put the ice pack back on the table.

Meng Chi: "Then why do you have to paint on me?"

Yu Tingzhi turned to look at him: "I didn't say I wanted to paint on you, I just wanted to paint you."

Meng Chi was stunned for a moment, but he calmed down for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You still don't want to wear clothes?"

"No, you can wear it." Yu Tingzhi approached him and asked, "Can I agree to this?"