Stay overnight
After the meal, out of politeness, Lu Zhian took the initiative to clear the dishes and prepare to wash them, but Xiao Jin chased him away without giving him a chance to explain.
“There’s a dishwasher,” Xiao Jin said deftly, emptying the leftovers into the trash can and putting the dishes into the machine, his movements as practiced as if he had done it a thousand times before. “There’s no need to wash them by hand.”
After cleaning up the kitchen, he even washed a plate of grapes and put it on the coffee table in the living room.
Lu Zhian watched the hands of the clock on the wall relentlessly move toward eleven o'clock, and finally couldn't help but ask in a slightly nervous voice, "Um... will you kick me out?"
Xiao Jin was picking up a grape when he heard this. He raised an eyebrow at him and answered decisively, "No."
Before Lu Zhian could even catch his breath, he abruptly changed the subject, his gaze sweeping over the only extra-large double bed in the empty warehouse, and said meaningfully, "But there's only one bed here."
Lu Zhian immediately replied, "Actually... I can sleep on the sofa!"
Xiao Jin scoffed, his eyes brimming with uncompromising intent: "Let you sleep on the sofa? Anyone who didn't know better would think I was abusing you." He clearly wasn't giving Lu Zhian a second choice.
Afterwards, under Xiao Jin's almost forceful arrangement, Lu Zhian had no choice but to take a shower. He changed into the pajamas that Xiao Jin handed him, which were actually just a soft old T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants.
The T-shirt was indeed too big for him, almost like a skirt, and the pant legs needed to be rolled up several times. After he finished washing up, Xiao Jin went inside.
Lu Zhian climbed onto the large bed as instructed, sitting on the edge, feeling extremely uncomfortable. The neckline of his T-shirt was too loose, and one shoulder had slipped out, the empty fabric highlighting his thin frame.
When Xiao Jin finished showering, wearing only a loosely wrapped towel around his waist and still smelling of water and fresh shower gel, he came out to see Lu Zhian sitting blankly on the bed. His oversized clothes made him look even more helpless and... alluring.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Jin approached, drying his dripping hair with a towel, his voice relaxed after his shower.
Lu Zhian was lost in thought when he unconsciously blurted out his inner monologue: "The clothes... are too big..."
Xiao Jin paused, his hand that was drying his hair stopped, and he asked with a hint of doubt, "Clothes?" He walked to the bedside, his tall figure exuding a strong sense of oppression and warm moisture.
It wasn't until he got close that Lu Zhian snapped back to reality, realizing what he had said. He also noticed that Xiao Jin was almost half-naked, his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles clearly visible, water droplets sliding down his V-line and into the edge of the towel. His cheeks instantly turned bright red, and he quickly waved his hands, "N-nothing!"
Xiao Jin wasn't going to be fooled. He leaned down, placing his hands on either side of Lu Zhian's body, enveloping him in his shadow: "Which clothes are uncomfortable? Let me see." As he spoke, he made a gesture to lift the hem of Lu Zhian's oversized T-shirt.
Lu Zhian gasped in fright, clutching his clothes tightly and shrinking back.
Xiao Jin found it amusing to see him so guarded. He increased the pressure on his hands and easily pushed him down onto the soft bed. He then leaned closer, pressing his knees against the edge of the bed, still wanting to check him.
Seeing that his resistance was futile, Lu Zhian, before being thoroughly "examined," closed his eyes in despair and cried out, "It's underwear! The underwear is too big..."
The sound grew fainter and fainter until it was almost inaudible.
The air fell silent for a moment.
Those underwear were given to him by Xiao Jin when he got him a change of clothes. He said they were new, washed but not worn.
Lu Zhian thought that since they were both men, the sizes should be similar. But when he put them on, he found that they were not just a little big... they were completely loose and ill-fitting, making him feel extremely insecure when moving around.
Xiao Jin clearly hadn't expected this answer. Looking at the person beneath him with their eyes tightly closed and their neck flushed red, their shame and indignation slowly transformed the mockery in his eyes into something deeper and more intense.
He chuckled softly, his breath brushing against Lu Zhian's burning earlobe.
“Oh, that,” he deliberately drawled, with a hint of malicious mockery, “you don’t have to wear it.”
These words were like lighting the final fuse, and Lu Zhian suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's nothing! It's really nothing!" he cried out in a panic, breaking free from Xiao Jin's deliberately tight grip. He frantically grabbed the blanket beside him and wrapped himself up completely from head to toe, curling into a ball. Muffled sounds came from under the blanket.
"I...I'm going to sleep!"
Xiao Jin looked at the rapidly swelling, unyielding mass on the bed and stopped pressuring him.
He stood there, raised his hand to rub his still slightly damp hair, and a faint but meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
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