Chapter 995
Chapter 995
She just casually made ament.
And he didn’t treat her as a stranger at all.
Trisha’s heart was racing as she looked at his ripped back.
Nics was as tall as Liam, a bit thinner but muscr, looking like someone who’s been hitting the
gym all year round.
Trisha, having worked on set for years, had seen many big events and all sorts of actors
Especially since herpany had been focusing on web series in recent years, most of the actors she
met were heartthrobs.
They all have handsome young faces, but once they take off their clothes, most of them have no
muscles, with only a few having some
Even those with muscles would look skinny in the crew’s clothes, their narrow shoulders and thin
waists making them look like kids wearing adult clothes,pletely unable to fill them out.
What’s worse is that fans blindly praise their idol’s good physique
This made her question her own aesthetics for a while in the past years.
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In the past, whenever a male actor needed to shoot a topless scene, everyone would rush to watch.
But now, well, there’s not much to see with muscle–less male
actors
Nics was also thin, but he had a solid figure. Just by looking at him, one could tell his body fat was
low. You could see the texture of each muscle. He could totally serve as a specimen for med school
teachers exining human muscle
Now that’s a good physique by normal aesthetic standards, something both men and women could
appreciate
“Come on, why are you dilly–dallying?” Nics urged Trisha.
Cleaning her throat to cover her elerated heartbeat, Trisha said, “Coming”
She then flexed her fingers, ced them on his shoulders, and started massaging.
“Mr. Nics, how’s the pressure?” Trisha asked.
Nics squinted in pleasure and hummed in approval. After a while, he said, “Go a bit harder.”
“Sure.”
Trisha increased the pressure, asking while massaging. “Are we going together tomorrow?”
Nics, eyes closed, said, “No, you go first, I’ll goter”
“Why? How am I supposed to criticize them if you’re not with me?” Trisha asked.
“You need to let them feel smug first, let them think their n to force you to quit has seeded, then
I’ll appear to help you counterattack. Makes for a more interesting twist, Nics said. Then he
scornfully added, “You’re a screenwriter, how do you not know such basic plot?”
Trisha chuckled, “I don’t write that kind of drama.”
As she spoke, she couldn’t help but touch Nics back muscles, admiring. These back muscles are
perfect for cupping I would have given you a session if I had the equipment
Nics shivered at her touch, coughed, and asked, “You know how to do cupping? Isn’t that a specialty
of the East?”
Trisha instantly replied, “You’re underestimating me. Is there anything in this world I can’t do?”
Nics paused, turned around and said, “I have cupping equipment at home, I’ll bring it for you.”
Trisha was speechless
In fact, she didn’t know how to do cupping. She bragged about knowing how just to touch Nics
muscles but didn’t expect him to actually have the equipment.