Chapter 10 Is it about being kept?

Xu Yan didn't watch the live stream until it ended.

Some viewers in the live stream guessed what was going on, since longtime fans knew that Shi's profile picture was always at the top of the daily rankings for the past two years.

Xu Yan did not answer the question, or rather, he seemed indifferent.

After turning off the computer, the room became quiet. Xu Yan put on a song to make up for the usual liveliness of video chatting.

Then I hugged my orange tabby and nestled on the sofa to clear my mind; I'm really not good at handling these kinds of things.

The big orange cat felt very comfortable being stroked by Xu Yan's fingers. It tilted its chin up, squinted its eyes in enjoyment, and made loud purring sounds, which made it seem a bit greasy.

He was interrupted by a barrage of message notifications on his phone.

Xu Yan didn't check her phone while she was live streaming, and she's already accumulated several red dots.

He assumed the barrage of messages was from Lin Weiwei or the work group and casually opened his screen.

I didn't expect the message list to pop up so quickly on my phone.

Is it him, your new boyfriend?

I saw him too. He's definitely not as handsome as me, nor does he know your preferences as well as I do. Let's meet. You'll definitely be very satisfied with me.

Is it bigger than me?

Please choose me.

The voice message was sent intentionally; the voice was low and hoarse, as if the person had just been crying, yet the tone was incredibly innocent and frank, while the words uttered were filthy and blunt, carrying undisguised desire.

In just a few seconds, Xu Yan's ears felt slightly hot.

Xu Yan had to admit that she was actually quite into this kind of thing, and it always managed to evoke some romantic thoughts in her.

This subtle stimulation made him take a moment to process it before typing a reply.

Yan: You don't need to compare yourself to him. He's just my roommate.

Then why did you break up with me?

Xu Yan paused, thinking for a moment before typing.

Yan: Because I'm not good enough for your affection, I don't want to waste your time, and I don't want to meet anyone. The real me would make you feel very bored.

The other person typed for a long time, perhaps convinced by Xu Yan, but finally a very long message popped up.

I love you no matter what you look like. Don't feel like you're holding me back. I can't love anyone else. If you don't want to be with me, I'll stay single and wait for you.

You are the only person who arouses my desire.

It's very similar to what Chi Chen said.

That line, "You're the first person I want to sleep with."

Perhaps because he had heard it too many times, Xu Yan's face remained expressionless. He couldn't tell whether it was sweet talk from the other person wanting to meet or genuine feelings.

But even if it were true, Xu Yan rationally believed that it was because what one cannot obtain becomes an obsession.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan felt the absurdity of humanity. He almost maliciously curled his lips as he typed the last line.

Yan: Really? Then would you be willing to be my boyfriend along with other people?

The phone finally went silent, but there was no immediate reply.

Xu Yan found it amusing; indeed, to shut a madman up, one had to be even madder than him.

Perhaps because he had finished venting, Xu Yan felt much better. He put down the heavy orange, got up, tidied up, locked the door, and prepared to go to bed early.

At this moment, in another bedroom.

Chi Chen leaned back lazily in the comfortable rocking chair, leisurely watching the screen.

The above is the last sentence Xu Yan said when she invited him to a threesome.

While complaining about how boring she was in real life, she extended such an open invitation.

Chi Chen's face, however, only showed excitement.

Director Xu, Yanbao, how many more surprises are there that you don't know about?

Chi Chen certainly knew what Xu Yan was like in real life.

An ice queen with a sharp tongue and a cunning mind.

So Xu Yan thought he was boring?

I wonder how many people dream of having someone as perfect as him.

He even felt that he was boring.

Issuing a threesome invitation so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of being ruined?

It's a pity he's alone; it would be quite interesting if there were two of them.

Chi Chen waited until the early hours of the morning, after the old man had fallen asleep, before replying to that sentence.

"Baby...isn't one enough for you...?"

"Okay, I'm willing to satisfy you with another man."

Perhaps it was the mere thought of that scene that excited him so much that his blood was pumping and he couldn't sleep for a long time.

He simply got up, opened the private files on his computer, where all of Xu Yan's live stream clips were located. He had specially categorized them and even edited out his favorite scenes.

Even though the beauties in the pictures are always impeccably dressed, Chi Chen still finds solace in these images every lonely night.

I took a shower in the middle of the night, and when I got tired, I went downstairs to get a late-night snack.

When he came up, he found that Xu Yan's door was wide open at some point.

In just one second, Chi Chen figured out the reason: Xu Yan must have locked Da Ju in the room before going to sleep.

That clever and strong cat did a good deed.

Chi Chen wasn't the type to take advantage of someone in distress, but when he stood at the door, he forgot what he had just been thinking.

Unlike the night before, Xu Yan did not curl up properly in the quilt. Instead, the quilt was crumpled up and held in her arms, with most of it falling onto the carpet.

The light from the hallway streaming in through the doorway illuminated his long, straight legs protruding from his close-fitting bathrobe.

Chi Chen's gaze was fixed on that patch of skin, the area hidden by the edge of the robe like a corner of newly fallen snow, shimmering faintly in the dim light.

As if possessed, Chi Chen held his breath and quietly walked to the bedside.

So real and clear.

The scenery I had gazed at countless times from behind the screen was now being laid bare before me in such a realistic way for the first time.

So close, it felt as if one could reach out and touch the warmth and pulse of the silent valley.

Chi Chen raised his hand, his fingertips lightly brushing against the silk fabric as if lifting a thin layer of mist from beneath the morning fog.

...It was surprisingly empty.

Director Xu, who always buttons his shirt all the way up during the day, is surprisingly unguarded when he sleeps?

I really don't know if it was intentional.

Chi Chen felt a warm liquid well up inside him. Would he be noticed if he just sprayed it?

"Hmm..."

The sticky, whimpering sounds startled Chi Chen, causing him to let go of her.

Xu Yan turned over, and her collar came undone with the movement.

Chi Chen stared blankly at his face, which was much gentler than during the day.

How do you make it so pure and spicy?

You should know that he works very hard when he acts.

Chi Chen knew he should close the door and leave, but Xu Yan's actions seemed to be an invitation to him.

In the end, he simply bent down and gently touched the corner of Xu Yan's eye before closing the door and leaving.

In the darkness, Xu Yan opened her eyes.

He had been awake for a while.

When Daju opened the door, the clear and repetitive metallic clanging sound was bound to wake him up.

There were lights on outside the door and footsteps in the distance.

For some reason, Xu Yan didn't immediately close the door.

Unexpectedly, Chi Chen actually came.

He could only detect the other party's every move through his ears.

Xu Yan frowned, her fingertips gently touching the corner of her eye where she had just been kissed, her expression somewhat complicated.

Chi Chen's movements were as gentle as a feather, as if he were kissing some precious treasure, filled with enchanting infatuation, yet without a trace of awkwardness.

I clearly said those things before.

Xu Yan felt that she didn't seem to dislike him.

It was completely different from the disgusting touches I had imagined or remembered; I even wished it could have been rougher…

Xu Yan rolled over and buried her face in the soft pillow, a soft laugh escaping her lips.

Perhaps the idea of ​​keeping Chi Chen as a sugar daddy can be put on the agenda.

The other party should be very willing.