Chapter 96 The Fallen White Moonlight Returns Home (10)

Xie Rong's point is also valid.

Compared to Lu Baichi, her boyfriend on the bed always had those innocent and watery eyes open.

Even when her legs were tightly clamped around his wrists, she was only bewildered and instinctively chasing after pleasure.

Facing his desires without any shame actually shows that he is completely unaware that such desires are so dirty and unspeakable to most men.

It's like she's been too well protected, with no one daring to reveal these things to him since childhood. But now, she's been completely taken advantage of by men, and he's even smugly thinking he's bullying her.

Lu Baichi raised his hand and slowly stroked the left side of his face where Xie Rong had hit him.

"Do you often hit people like this when you're abroad?" he asked abruptly.

Xie Rong's chest was bitten and the skin was broken, so even the most expensive silk made him feel uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and tore at his clothes, ignoring Lu Baichi, while muttering something under his breath.

She's spoiled and self-centered.

Lu Baichi gazed at him silently, the image of his first meeting with Xie Rong vaguely appearing before his eyes—

It had been a week since school started when the rumored spoiled and arrogant young master of the Xie family finally arrived late.

Bodyguards and butlers crowded into the classroom. Xie Rong sat in his seat, complaining that the chair was too hard, that the classroom was too cold, and then he started cursing the group of classmates who kept peeking at him with their dog eyes.

Lu Baichi had been one of the poorest students since elementary school and had always been somewhat disgusted by young masters who grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths.

We're all human, we all eat grains, so why is Xie Rong the only one who likes to be special?

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that Xie Rong developed a rash on his skin where he had directly touched the school uniform jacket, and the handsome young master, with red eyes, threw his pencil case, only to have the pencil case zipper cut his delicate fingers.

It turns out she wasn't just trying to be different; she really was the Princess and the Pea.

Lu Baichi felt a sense of sneer as he watched the butler step forward to bandage Xie Rong's wounds, only to be slapped across the face and verbally abused.

Perhaps because he had been staring at him for too long, the handsome young man with a bad temper turned his head and glared at him.

For a split second, Lu Baichi's heart skipped a beat.

The next second his heart started beating again, he had already stepped forward, taken the young master's hand, and lowered his head to suck on the other's bleeding finger.

He felt countless malicious gazes falling on him in the classroom.

It was more like jealousy than the contempt that had always been there.

"What a good dog who knows how to read people's expressions," the young master of the Xie family's gloomy expression brightened, his bright eyes crinkling with pleasure as he gently patted the boy's head. His voice was lazy but could be heard by everyone in the classroom. "From now on, you will be my exclusive lackey, Xie Rong. Whatever I eat or use is yours."

At the time, Lu Baichi thought it was an insult, but later he realized that Xie Rong was just being stubborn but soft-hearted. He was worried that a poor student like him wouldn't have enough to eat, so he would only eat a little each time and give him the rest.

Otherwise, why would those people always look at him with jealous eyes?

When Lu Baichi came to his senses, Xie Rong's silk robe had been torn into tattered strips.

The once handsome young master is still handsome, but with his wrists wrapped in several tattered cloths, he's irritably scolding him with a cold face: "Can't you see I'm tangled up? Help me untangle myself!"

That's true. Even if the Xie family is gone, even if he wanders abroad for five or ten years, as long as he comes back, no one will be willing to let him do anything on his own.

Lu Baichi's cold expression softened as he untied him and whispered, just like he used to do in the dormitory, "When you take a shower later, remember to put your clothes in the laundry basket."

Xie Rong replied perfunctorily, "I know."

But Xie Rong never did as instructed.

After he finished showering, Lu Baichi could only enter the fragrant bathroom after he left, bending down to pick up the few thin pieces of fabric that had been carelessly tossed into the corner.

When Lu Baichi finished and returned to the room, Xie Rong was already sprawled out on the bed, her sleeping eyes still bearing the faint redness from their intimate moment.

Lu Baichi lay properly on the edge of the bed, afraid of waking him.

To his surprise, he was awakened in the middle of the night by rustling noises beside him.

Lu Baichi opened his eyes. The only light in the room was a small nightlight by the bedside, where a cat was playing with a ball of yarn. In the dim light, he saw Xie Rong sneakily get up, get out of bed barefoot, and after a while, pick up a document from under the bed.

It was that share transfer agreement.

Xie Rong held it in her arms like a precious treasure, leaned close to the nightlight, carefully read the words on it, muttered to herself, and occasionally glanced warily at the man.

However, Lu Baichi was completely shrouded in the night, and Xie Rong did not notice that he had woken up.

Her boyfriend is still so cute.

Lu Baichi closed his eyes.

If it weren't for these five years of separation, they would have been the most enviable couple in Kyoto.

[Host, what are you looking at?] The system was lying beside his hand.

Xie Rong sneered: "I was in such a hurry to trick him into signing that I didn't check it several times. What if he set a trap for me? He's so kind to give me shares, who knows if there are any hidden unfair terms or if he's just playing along? Even family members can grow distant after being separated for too long. He hasn't seen me for five years, and he immediately brought me back. He's obviously not an honest and upright man."

The system nodded repeatedly: 【That's right! The host is too smart!】

Xie Rong gave a smug hum.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the file.

He leaned closer, stared intently at the man with his eyes closed, and hid the documents under the mattress.

After doing all this, Xie Rong finally felt relieved, climbed back into bed, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

Xie Rong is afraid of the cold, and even before winter has arrived, his feet are already too cold to stay warm under the covers.

So in his sleep, he kept snuggling into Lu Baichi's arms until he was completely embraced by the man who was pretending to be asleep. His pink cheeks were pressed against the man's muscular chest, and the man's hot palms were firmly pressed against his thin lower back. Only then was he satisfied and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't notice that the man's chest was getting hotter and hotter, and that the man's breathing was getting more and more rapid as he leaned close to his ear.

[The protagonist's pain level secretly increased by 0.001]

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Five more minutes passed.

[The protagonist's pain level secretly increased by 0.001]

Ten more minutes passed.

[Protagonist's pain level -0.005, current pain level 99.992]

Early the next morning.

At the elevator entrance of Lu's Group, employees were waiting for the elevator when they saw their aloof and handsome president stride into the company gate in his ever-present black suit.

The only two extra things were the glaring handprint on his left cheek and the handsome young man holding his arm beside him.

Last time I heard that President Lu found his first love who had disappeared for five years, but because he went through a special channel, many people did not see him.

This time, however, they caught it red-handed.

The boy wore a woolen overcoat several sizes too big for him, his smooth, black hair cascading over his shoulders, and his long, straight legs peeking out from under the coat as he walked, his little leather shoes making a light, tinkling sound on the floor.

As if sensing their gaze, the boy peeked out from beside Lu Baichi, winked at them, and curled his crimson lips into a smile, his eyes concealing a mischievous thought that no one could understand.

It's not enough for him to just cause trouble at home; he's coming here to cause trouble today!