Chapter 217 The Cunning Young Man
Chapter 217 The Cunning Young Man
chapter 217
Meng Youcheng stared at Lu Linshen for a long time without saying a word.
The atmosphere became strange. It felt very comfortable chatting with him; there was no restraint, and I could say whatever I wanted.
After washing his hair, Lu Linshen dried it with a towel. When he calmed down, he noticed Meng Youcheng staring at him. "What's wrong, Brother Cheng?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head. "It's nothing..."
Lu Linshen put down the towel, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If there's nothing else, shall I help you dry off?"
Meng Youcheng snapped out of his daze and said defiantly, "Ugh... I don't need to take care of my body, right? I can do that myself..."
Lu Linshen took a towel, squeezed some shower gel on it, and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you. I'll use this towel to dry you off..."
Meng Youcheng refused, "This... really, it's not necessary. My foot is injured, but my hands are fine. You should give it to me; I can take care of it myself..."
Lu Linshen thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let me help you. Don't worry, I don't find it troublesome..."
Meng Youcheng resisted, tugging at the towel in his hand, "Really, you don't need to... wash your own hair, I can really do it myself. I wanted to wash my hair myself too, but..."
"yes……"
Lu Linshen snatched the towel and rubbed his hair. "I've already washed your hair, what's wrong with drying your body? Besides, I already said I won't touch you. If you wash yourself, you won't be able to wash your back, it's such a hassle..."
Meng Youcheng refused, and was about to speak...
Lu Linshen had already squatted down, holding a towel in his hand. The towel had shower gel on it, which touched his skin...
Lu Linshen said gently, "Be good."
Meng Youcheng was in a hurry, but the towel was already in his way, so he couldn't refuse anymore.
Lu Linshen smiled, took one of his hands, and gently wiped it. "Brother Cheng... your hands are so white..."
Meng Youcheng gave a wry smile for a moment, "Heh...right?"
Lu Linshen got foam all over his hands, and while gently wiping them off, he said, "Your hands are so small, how can they be so small? Look... they're much smaller than mine..."
As Lu Linshen spoke, he picked up his own hand for comparison, "Your skin is so fair! How do you usually take care of it? And your skin is so smooth and soft..."
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, "I don't know either. Maybe it's because I don't get enough sun. I also usually like to wear long sleeves. But your hands are really big. What normal person has hands that big?"
Lu Linshen looked up at him and asked, "May I touch it?"
"What?"
"It's just your hand..."
Lu Linshen looked down at his hands, which were covered in foam. "Your hands feel so smooth even through the towel. They must feel so nice to touch. I rarely see hands like these. I really want to touch them..."
Meng Youcheng stared blankly at his full head of white hair for a moment, then finally sighed, "Touch it, touch it..."
Lu Linshen couldn't wait to touch it. "Brother Cheng... your hands are so beautiful. They're so white, and the skin is so smooth. And there's this green vein, so prominent. To be honest, your hands aren't small, but they feel so good to touch..."
Hearing these words of praise, Meng Youcheng couldn't help but nod. "My hands are already quite big. You must work out your biceps often, so they're smaller compared to yours..."
"You smell so sweet and milky..."
Lu Linshen looked up at him, a smile on his face, his hand restlessly stroking the veins on Meng Youcheng's arm. "Your hands are so white, so beautiful, they really smell like milk, I want to take a bite, they feel even more comfortable than a child's..."
Meng Youcheng was stunned. "Praising...me?"
"Yes... so can I take a bite?"
"Can't……"
Lu Linshen smiled and said, "Wow, Brother Cheng's hands are so small, so white, and so beautiful. If no one told you, you'd think they were a girl's hands..."
Meng Youcheng didn't quite understand what he meant, and was just about to speak...
Lu Linshen released his hand and went to wash his other hand, patiently wiping it...
Seeing this, Meng Youcheng had no choice but to swallow his words.
A few minutes later, his hands were finished rubbing, covered in white foam with a pleasant, fresh scent. Lu Linshen looked up at him. "Brother Cheng... I'm going to rub your neck now..."
Meng Youcheng seemed a little flustered, not quite understanding what he meant, and raised his head, "Oh..."
Lu Linshen laughed, took a towel to wipe himself, and said with a smile, "No need to look up, I'm just telling you so you won't think I'm being a pervert. Just be normal..."
Meng Youcheng belatedly realized what was happening and lowered his head again...
"Brother Cheng..."
"What's wrong?"
"Your Adam's apple is so prominent..."
Meng Youcheng looked up at him and said, "Yours too."
Lu Linshen was stunned. He gently wiped his face and said, "Your skin is so white here too. Did you use some skincare products?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head, "No..."
"Why is it so white?"
Lu Linshen smiled and said, "The skin here feels so nice, and this Adam's apple feels so good to touch. It's such a pity, I wish I could touch it."
Meng Youcheng looked into his eyes, sighed, and said, "If you want to touch it... then touch it."
Lu Linshen laughed and couldn't wait to touch it. "What a wonderful Adam's apple! It feels even better than mine. And have you noticed that it moves when you swallow? It's so amazing..."
Meng Youcheng nodded. "Mm."
After touching him for a minute or two, Lu Linshen, holding the towel, looked down and said, "Brother Cheng..."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to rub your abs now..."
"Oh……"
Lu Linshen thought for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Is that alright?"
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then asked, "Can I refuse?"
"no……"
Lu Linshen's smile widened as he slowly began to touch them. "You said your abs, you got them from doing manual labor, right? Were you carrying bricks on a construction site? How come they're so firm? They even feel bouncy to the touch, it's so strange..."
Meng Youcheng looked at his full head of white hair, "Yes... from carrying bricks on construction sites. You also have abs, no need..."
Lu Linshen looked up and interrupted him, "They're different. Mine was developed in the gym, yours was developed on a construction site. They're different, and they feel different to the touch..."
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"
Lu Linshen smiled. "It really is different. You can touch mine if you don't believe me. The difference in feel is huge... Why don't you touch it?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head, "No..."
Lu Linshen gently wiped his skin with a towel. "It's like a washboard. I've never seen such fair skin before. And your abs are so evenly defined, each one is so defined. They must feel really nice to touch..."
Meng Youcheng had already seen through his little scheme and remained silent...
Lu Linshen persisted, gently rubbing, "I feel like there must be a lot of people who want to touch it, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to get a little touch?"
"You can't touch this..."
Lu Linshen was stunned, looking up at him, "Why?"
Meng Youcheng looked into his eyes, "Because... abs are a place you can't let cunning people touch..."
Lu Linshen hesitated for a moment, then feigned a troubled expression. "What do you mean? Brother Cheng... you don't think I'm a cunning person, do you?"
"Isn't that right?"
Lu Linshen looked into his eyes, their gazes meeting. Taking advantage of a moment when the man wasn't looking, he slipped a hand past the towel and gently stroked the man's abs. "You're right in front of me now. If I want to touch you, I can touch you. Why resort to such tricks?"
Meng Youcheng was stunned...
Lu Linshen raised an eyebrow at him. "Feels very nice..."
Meng Youcheng didn't resist, and finally smiled, "Your public image has collapsed..."
Lu Linshen was stunned. "Huh?"
"Your carefully cultivated gentlemanly persona is gone..."
Lu Linshen thought for a few seconds, then instantly realized what was going on. A smile appeared on his face as he moved closer. "You've found out. What should I do now? I've cultivated this persona for a long time, and you've discovered it. Anyway, there's no one else here. How about I just kill you?"
Meng Youcheng looked him in the eye, thought for a moment, and smiled. "I can scream for help, and the neighbors will hear me. Then your image will be ruined, you'll be suspected of attempted murder, and you'll go to jail..."
"Um……"
Lu Lin gazed deeply into his eyes, her hand silently moving upwards. "What should I do? I'm so worried... Brother Cheng, are you ticklish?"
Meng Youcheng clearly didn't react immediately. "Huh?"
Just then, an itch suddenly spread through his body. Lu Linshen scratched at the itch, and Meng Youcheng struggled desperately, "No...it's so itchy..."
……
Lu Linshen teased him for a while, but in the end, the two of them still finished taking a shower.
Lu Linshen dressed him and then helped him out of the bathroom. Meng Youcheng hopped and skipped, almost unsteady on his feet. "Hey...where are my glasses?"
Lu Linshen thought for a moment, "It seems to be in the living room? What's wrong? I can't see clearly?"
Meng Youcheng held his hand and said, "I already don't feel safe walking, and now that my vision is blurry, I feel even more unsteady..."
Lu Linshen smiled. "What are you afraid of? I'm by your side. I can be your crutch, and I can be your eyes..."
Meng Youcheng laughed and said, "That's such a cliché love line..."
Lu Linshen helped him sit on the bed. "I'm serious, I didn't say any sweet nothings to you."
Meng Youcheng was stunned...
Lu Linshen didn't notice his expression. "I'll go get a blanket and sleep on the floor. If you need to go to the bathroom at night, just call me. Don't be afraid to bother me; I don't think it's a bother..."
After realizing what was happening, Meng Youcheng asked, "Do you sleep on the floor at night?"
"So, you're suggesting we sleep in the bed...? Then you'd think I'm being indecent..."
Meng Youcheng watched his retreating figure and said, "Go to sleep if you want."
Lu Linshen was stunned...
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