Chapter 15 Bloodthirsty Thrills vs. Wheelchairs: That Thin Piece of Fabric...
Just as Wen Yinhe recognized Lu Huaijin in a second, Lu Huaijin also felt a familiar warmth flow into his palm the moment he touched the man's skin.
Even through the gloves, his fingertips still felt hot.
Wen Yinhe was certain that the man recognized him at this moment. A smile spread from the corner of his mouth, curving into a clear arc. His eyes, which were already filled with deep affection, suddenly became as gentle as the surface of a lake, as if the ripples of his heart were a manifestation of his emotions.
He eagerly awaited his lover's announcement of the game's end, so he could pull him into his arms, reward him with a kiss on the lips, praise him for being great, and then impatiently intertwine their fingers.
Even after being separated for just one minute, Wen Yinhe already missed Lu Huaijin's warm palms terribly.
As he expected, Lu Huaijin had already confidently curled the corners of his lips in a low place where he couldn't see him. However, he didn't rush to get up. Instead, he raised his hand, used his teeth to tear open both gloves one by one, and then touched Wen Yinhe's leg.
Dry, broad palms covered Wen Yinhe's knees perfectly, and the scalding body heat slowly seeped into Wen Yinhe's skin through the thin fabric.
The heat seemed alive, pulsating beneath Wen Yinhe's sensitive skin in rhythm with the man's breathing, like a wild beast stirring with desire.
At the same moment, the man's other hand grasped Wen Yinhe's ankle again.
Once the gloves were gone, the feeling of skin to skin pressed tightly together was so clear and profound.
Wen Yinhe's back suddenly straightened, and his leg muscles instantly tensed up as hard as stone. He almost couldn't help but reach out and grab Lu Huaijin's shoulder.
"Don't move, or you'll break the rules." Lu Huaijin had anticipated the man's reaction and accurately grabbed Wen Yinhe's wrist from a distance.
Then, he grabbed Wen Yinhe's five fingers and pressed them together forcefully onto the man's knees, as if chaining him, forbidding him from disobeying in the slightest.
Lu Huaijin had clearly lost his sight, yet he could still seem to see Wen Yinhe's slender ankles, pale and beautiful, with clearly defined bone lines protruding under his burning palms, carrying a jade-like coolness, like a rounded reef sculpted by the sea over the years, yet not appearing weak or powerless at all, but rather brimming with the power of male hormones.
He had touched and caressed him so frequently during a long, dark period in the past, as if he were the seawater that had smoothed out Wen Yinhe's rugged bones.
Thinking of this, Lu Huaijin tenderly rubbed the pitiful protruding ankle bone with his rough fingertips for a moment.
Then, his fiery palm slowly moved upwards, slithering like a snake into Wen Yinhe's trouser leg, burying itself under the fabric, pressing against his supple and firm muscles, forceful and domineering.
Wen Yinhe bent over, his breathing slightly rapid, his face and neck covered in sweat, his taut muscles like a lurking beast trapped in a cage, trembling slightly while trying to suppress it, telling a story of a silent but unbearable tremor.
He suspected the man was retaliating against him for the passion he had ignited on the man while he was blindfolded.
Now look what's happened; the fire has spread to him.
This is really...
A barely uncontrollable undercurrent flowed through Wen Yinhe's thick black eyes, carrying a heat that could almost burn everything, yet it was forcibly restrained in his eyes by clarity and reason.
It's insane.
In reality, all netizens could see was Lu Huaijin touching Wen Yinhe's ankle twice, and then suddenly putting his hand inside Wen Yinhe's trouser leg.
Then the man's large hands and a section of his wrist pushed the thin fabric into various shapes, while his unseen hands seemed to be caressing Wen Yinhe's calves. The movements were not large, and not even much skin was exposed.
But given the context, it's incredibly exciting, even more so than watching them kiss.
[Aaaaaaahhhhh, what's the difference between this and actually doing it?! It's still you, President Lu! President Lu, my god! Kamisama, please seduce the movie star more often! Ahhhhh, so good, so good, it's killing me, it's killing me, ahhhhhh...]
[Mr. Lu even had to bite his own gloves to tear them off, you're really making me cry! This movie star deserves to be turned into an absentee by you!!!]
[Damn, this has given me an early period! Mr. Lu, you've done so many good deeds! I declare you the most outstanding entrepreneur!]
Thank you, thank you! I'm so grateful for Mr. Lu's kindness! After watching this, I immediately went out and plowed three acres of land! My old ox watched it and exclaimed "Awesome!" If the country is in trouble a hundred years from now, please play this video on my grave, and I will rise from the earth to protect my China! [Hands clasped together]
[Ah, ah, the movie star and CEO Lu are a match made in heaven, a perfect match, a top-tier match, they're together...]
When Lu Huaijin gently scraped Wen Yinhe's taut and sensitive calves with his fingernails, Wen Yinhe took a deep breath. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he grabbed the dissolute man at his feet and pulled him up, his strong arms seemingly able to lift the man up completely.
Lu Huaijin lost his balance and fell towards Wen Yinhe, kneeling down in front of Wen Yinhe's crotch.
He placed his soft face on Wen Yinhe's muscular and firm thigh, gently rubbing it against the thin fabric. The touch was supple yet burning hot, and the muscles pressed against his face were surging with a powerful and hidden force, igniting a strong desire for conquest within him.
He chuckled hoarsely and kissed Wen Yinhe's sexy, strong leg through his pants. Even though he was blindfolded, Wen Yinhe could almost see the man lazily raising his eyelashes, his aggressive gaze piercing straight up into his deep, intense eyes.
"I've found you, baby."
[Holy crap! This is even more exciting than watching a movie!!! You secretly eat this kind of good stuff every night, don't you, movie star?! You treat us like outsiders!!!]
[Ughhhh, this fishing style is so awesome!!! (biting hands) (roaring) (crawls frantically) (wriggles happily) (eyes sparkling) (rolls over) (groans excitedly and uncontrollably) (epic charge-up) (jump) (glares angrily) (perfect 360-degree backflip landing)]
【I think you two should get married. After all, you've known each other for so long. I'm not saying you absolutely have to get married, I just think you two are well-suited for marriage. What? You two are already married? Oh, never mind then. So when are you two getting married again?】
[Mr. Lu, you're a succubus... I'm sorry, I think I've gotten a little... (The actor's tonic is hitting me on the head with a pot lid!)]
[Should I say this? The actor's arm, the strength, the tension... wow, you're something else!]
Tianyin seemed to be getting impatient and quickly announced before their live stream was banned:
"Congratulations to Lu Huaijin for successfully completing the challenge! He took one minute in total!"
【What?! How many minutes have passed?! No way, my phantom limb has been hard 800 times already!!!】
[Sure enough, time flies when you're doing DIY (not really)]
[One second she'd be looking for someone, the remaining 59 seconds were spent touching her man, tsk tsk]
Upon hearing Tianyin's voice, Wen Yinhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief and helped Lu Huaijin up from the ground.
Before the black cloth covering Lu Huaijin's eyes was even removed, he impatiently grabbed Wen Yinhe's waist with both hands, rubbing his warm lips against Wen Yinhe's blushing cheeks. He raised his chin slightly, arrogantly and matter-of-factly demanding, "Where is my reward?"
Wen Yinhe gently removed the black cloth from Lu Huaijin's eyes. Before the blinding sunlight fell, he kissed Lu Huaijin's trembling eyelashes and hinted in a low, enigmatic voice, "I'll give it to you together tonight."
Lu Huaijin smiled contentedly and didn't ask any further questions, clearly understanding the unspoken meaning of "together" in Wen Yinhe's words.
[Okay, okay, so this is a mutual reward, right?]
Wait a minute! Do they already know what's going to happen tonight? No, when did they plan this?! I don't think I went to the bathroom!!!
[Fine, so I'm the only one who doesn't understand you guys, the only one who can't read your eyes, the only one who's an outsider~ (sarcastically)]
The other three pairs of guests were stunned by their amazing speed.
It was obvious that the two recognized each other immediately based on just one feature.
Just how familiar must one be to achieve this level of skill?
Wen Yinhe's sniffing was understandable, but Lu Huaijin's grip on the ankle was rather meaningful, especially given their unequal relationship.
They were both adults, and no one was unaware of what the gesture implied. Xiao Ye and Du Ruopu blushed slightly, though they harbored fantasies, they kept them to themselves.
But there were some idiots at the scene.
"Mr. Lu is so familiar with the movie star's ankle... Do you often shake it?" Tao Miller asked Lu Huaijin with a flushed face and a soft voice. Her expression seemed innocent and naive, but her tone was quite suggestive.
He knew all too well the inherent weaknesses of men; topics about their lower bodies were the most likely to arouse their desires and pride.
He had repeatedly used self-deprecation to make Jiang Hengchuan overjoyed, naturally assuming that he was no different to Jiang Hengchuan than Wen Yinhe was to Lu Huaijin.
【What?! You think you're so special?! What business is it of yours what they have to do with each other's private affairs?!】
[Hold on! You like holding hands so much, huh? This Buddha himself could crush you like a mountain of fingers! Damn it!!!]
The smile on Lu Huaijin's face faded, and his cold and stern face was instantly covered with a layer of icy frost, his dark eyes cold and deep.
Although it is said that things should not happen more than three times, for him, twice was already the limit.
If this eyesore of a little thing keeps running around, he might as well just change his surname.
However, before Lu Huaijin could make a move, his waist was gently but firmly wrapped around by a broad, warm hand.
"Alright, alright, let me speak." Wen Yinhe pinched Lu Huaijin's tense waist muscles and soothed him. His gentle and clear voice naturally had the power to calm people's hearts, and in an instant, it smoothed out the fierceness between Lu Huaijin's brows.
After a pause, Wen Yinhe brought his lips close to Lu Huaijin's ear, covered the earpiece, and whispered, "It's up to you after you go down."
The last trace of displeasure in Lu Huaijin's heart vanished, but when he inadvertently glanced at Tao Miller, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he had already sentenced him to death.
That one glance sent a chill down Taumiller's spine.
Tao Miller swallowed hard in fear, instinctively shrinking behind Jiang Hengchuan, vaguely realizing that he seemed to have gotten into trouble.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff, but Wen Yinhe's soothing and clear voice quickly rang out: "There's nothing I can't say. For a while, Huai Jin did touch my feet quite often because I was in a wheelchair at the time, and Huai Jin had to personally help me put on and take off my shoes every day, so naturally he touched them a lot."
Wen Yinhe took the initiative to pick up the topic, but his answer was different from what everyone present and the netizens watching the live broadcast had imagined.
Du Ruopu couldn't help but ask with concern, "Did something happen to you back then?"
“Nothing unexpected,” Wen Yinhe shook his head gently, his voice calm and clear, like a gentle hand slowly unfurling a dusty scroll, revealing a glimpse of that unknown dark past after many years. “It’s just that my physical transformation was already quite severe at the time, and I couldn’t move on my own. Huai Jin had to carry me to a wheelchair every day and push me around, even if it was just a short distance of a few meters from the bedroom to the bathroom.”
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