Chapter 12 : OK, take it off

The next morning, Xie Qinghan stretched lazily and said to 233, "Good morning, Little Tongszi, a new day begins."

"Morning~ Alright," 233 yawned, "Last night, Ye Changyuan left. Before he left, he left something on the table,it should be the antidote." 

Xie Qinghan glanced over the note left by Ye Changyuan, without suspicion, and swallowed the pill.

There was a knock on the door. Xie Qinghan said, "Come in."

Wen Xueya entered with a basin and towel, saying, "I've brought water. Senior Brother, do you want to wash your face?"

Xie Qinghan sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at him, then tilted his head back and closed his eyes. "Wash my face."

His posture was as proud as it was disdainful, and quite provocative.

Wen Xueya suppressed his anger and smiled as he wiped Xie Qinghan's cheeks.

The door was wide open when Su Tong rushed in, fuming, "Senior Brother, how can you let Wen Xueya, such an unclean person, wash your face?"

Xie Qinghan raised an eyebrow at him. "If he won't, then who will?"

The person in front of him had just woken up, with cheeks pale and translucent, vermilion on the forehead, and slightly raised eyes that seemed fox-like and flirtatious. Clearly a lazy appearance, yet somehow seductive.

Su Tong blushed and said softly, "I can do it too, if you want."

He snatched the handkerchief from Wen Xueya and said sternly, "Wen Xueya, pay attention to how you serve Senior Brother!"

Wen Xueya nodded and stood aside.

When Xie Qinghan judged that he was done, he gestured for Wen Xueya to leave, then put on his boots, picked up his coat from the hanger, and fastened the belt.

Wen Xueya's gaze swept over his slender waist, then he lowered his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother, what do you need me to do today?"

Xie Qinghan scrutinized him from head to toe. He had instructed the wardrobe department to tailor clothes for Wen Xueya yesterday, and today he looked quite well-fitted. Dressed in white, he appeared handsome, exactly how a young man should look.

"Is the clothing fitting?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother. The clothes fit very well."

"Good. Take them off."

Wen Xueya looked at Xie Qinghan in disbelief, his expression stunned and innocent. "Huh? Senior Brother means..."

Xie Qinghan raised his voice slightly, "I told you to take off the clothes. Can't you hear me?"

Meeting Xie Qinghan's cold gaze, Wen Xueya closed his eyes, knelt down, and tremblingly untied his belt.

The clothes slowly fell from his shoulders, revealing fair skin like jade, delicate features, and lips as red as vermilion. With Wen Xueya looking like a virtuous woman being taken advantage of, he truly looked pitiful.

Even Xie Qinghan couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he looked at him. Truly, he was a top-notch bottom—such a slender frame, yet capable of bedding someone as fierce as the original owner.

Looks can indeed be deceiving. 

Too bad he's not like the original owner, a useless weakling. He's the one who gets to make the protagonist moan in pleasure. Even if the protagonist were to take the initiative, he'd still be the one underneath.

"Wait, what is he thinking?

Near vermilion one becomes red, near ink one becomes black,' does this mean 'near gay one becomes gay

Xie Qinghan quickly brought his thoughts back on track and walked over to Wen Xueya's side, reaching out to inspect the bruise on his chest.

Yesterday, Chen Yue's blow was brutal, but fortunately Wen Xueya reacted swiftly, evading enough to avoid serious injury. With the ointment provided by Xiao Jinghuan applied, he should recover within five days.

Gentle fingertips touched his skin, leaving behind a nauseating sensation like the slimy secretion of a slug. Wen Xueya gritted his teeth, enduring the humiliation from his senior brother, who presented himself as a righteous hypocrite.

A barely tolerable whimper escaped him, and Xie Qinghan's hand was grasped. He looked up and met Wen Xueya's tear-filled eyes. "Senior brother, please..."

Xie Qinghan looked down and realized he had been too thorough in his examination, not noticing he had pressed his thumb against the red bean on Wen Xueya's chest. He quickly released his grip.

233 couldn't contain their excitement any longer. "Hehehe, host, it seems you're not entirely straight either, you're even flirting."

"...Flirting my ass, I'm checking his injuries."

Xie Qinghan coughed lightly. "Alright, put your clothes on. With your puny frame, how could I possibly be interested in you?"

Wen Xueya seemed frightened, tears gathered in his eyes and fell like broken beads. His nails dug deeply into his palms.

With such insults and hardships, how could Xie Qinghan humiliate him like this?

Su Tong poured water, turning around to see Wen Xueya kneeling with disheveled clothes, shouting angrily, "Wen Xueya, how dare you seduce senior brother in broad daylight!"

Before he could finish, he was pushed aside. A graceful figure in white darted to Wen Xueya's side, straightening his clothes. Her almond-shaped eyes glared fiercely at Xie Qinghan, protective like a mother hen with her chick. "Senior brother, what did you do to junior brother?!"

Luo Yining couldn't believe Xie Qinghan would be so shameless, openly harassing her junior brother like this. She couldn't fathom why her father would want her to marry such a man; she  absolutely refuse.

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