Chapter 58 Brother, it's not a headache.



Is this the size a human should have?

Xiao Xin lowered his eyes, clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips, coughing lightly and somewhat awkwardly.

Fu Yan then realized that he seemed to have done something stupid, and suddenly sat down in the bathtub.

He glanced at Xiao Xin and saw her reddened ears. Her full earlobes were a faint pink, like strawberries waiting to be picked, so luscious and tempting that one couldn't help but want to rush up and take a bite...

Fu Yan frowned, his gaze towards Xiao Xin growing increasingly intense: "Brother, your ears are so red..."

Xiao Xin kept her eyes down, expressionless, and tugged at Fu Yan's shoulder, saying irritably, "Turn around."

Fu Yan gave a soft "Oh," and obediently turned around, leaning his back against the bathtub.

The next second, Fu Yan's eyes were covered by a black cloth, blocking out all light, and he could only see some blurry light and shadow.

He felt a sudden panic and grabbed Xiao Xin's hand, asking, "Brother, what are you doing..."

Xiao Xin withdrew her hand, tied the black ribbon, placed her hand on Fu Yan's shoulder, leaned close to Fu Yan's ear, and whispered, "If you don't want to be blindfolded, I won't help you wash..."

Fu Yan was blindfolded, and his senses were amplified infinitely because he couldn't see.

He felt Xiao Xin's warm breath on his ear, which tickled, and the hand on his shoulder, its cool fingertips pressing against his burning skin, stirred his heartstrings with fiery passion...

Fu Yan's breath hitched, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he replied softly, "Okay, brother, I'm willing..."

Xiao Xin chuckled softly, "Good girl..."

Fu Yan felt her heart race for no reason upon hearing his laugh, and the reaction in her lower abdomen became increasingly pronounced...

The thought that Xiao Xin might discover his reaction made him hold his breath and his heart race.

But because there were bubbles in the bathtub, Xiao Xin couldn't actually see anything.

Seeing Fu Yan sitting obediently in the bathtub, Xiao Xin pulled Fu Yan's hand away and turned around to untie the restraints on her body.

The sound of Xiao Xin unbuckling his belt reached Fu Yan's ears. Fu Yan tightened his fingertips, and a tickling sensation came from the back of his head. A tingling pleasure spread from his spine to his tailbone.

Why is his body like this?

It's so strange, and it makes me feel really uncomfortable...

Fu Yan clenched his fist, and the veins on his forearm, submerged in water, stood out.

Clothes become sticky when wet, and Xiao Xin didn't like that feeling, so she took off all her clothes except for her boxer shorts.

He knelt on one knee by the bathtub, holding a towel, ready to wipe Fu Yan's back.

The water flowed smoothly over my fingers, and the temperature was very comfortable.

The bathroom was steaming hot, and so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.

Xiao Xin held the towel and touched Fu Yan's shoulder, and Fu Yan instinctively flinched.

Xiao Xin then noticed that his muscles seemed to be tense all over, and he was unusually quiet.

Xiao Xin glanced at him indifferently.

Fu Yan's profile features smooth lines, a high nose bridge, and full lips. His eyes are covered by a black ribbon, giving him a somewhat veiled and alluring look.

He pursed his lips tightly, veins bulged on his forehead, and fine beads of sweat appeared. His breathing was slightly rapid, as if he was enduring something.

Xiao Xin, fearing he might have a relapse, leaned close to his ear and blew a breath: "What are you thinking about? Does your head hurt again?"

He had barely finished speaking when Fu Yan gripped his hand tightly.

Fu Yan's strength was so great that it seemed he was about to crush his five fingers.

Xiao Xin's face contorted, and he struggled, saying, "You brat, let go, it hurts..."

Fu Yan was afraid of hurting him, so she let go of his hand.

He instinctively wrapped his arms around Xiao Xin's neck, resting his forehead on Xiao Xin's shoulder, and whispered breathlessly, "Brother... I feel unwell..."

The warm breath sprayed onto Xiao Xin's neck, making it tickle.

Xiao Xin heard his hoarse voice and realized he was indeed in great pain, so she couldn't bear to push him away.

He tossed the towel aside, put his arm around Fu Yan's shoulder, and asked softly, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

Fu Yan's lips brushed against Xiao Xin's collarbone, his voice urgent: "But brother, but brother said it's not normal for me to act like that, I don't want anyone to see..."

Xiao Xin: "Why is a headache abnormal?"

Fu Yan shook his head anxiously: "Brother, it's not a headache, it's not..."

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Xiao Xin frowned and asked in confusion, "What's that?"

Fu Yan leaned her head on Xiao Xin's shoulder, pulled Xiao Xin's hand into the bathtub, and reached down to her lower abdomen.

"..."

Xiao Xin realized what was happening, abruptly pulled his hand back, pushed Fu Yan away, and prepared to escape.

Fu Yan was pushed by him, and in his haste, he grabbed Xiao Xin's wrist and pulled her into the bathtub.

Fu Yan didn't pay attention to controlling his strength, and Xiao Xin leaned back and fell directly into the bathtub, choking on a mouthful of bathwater.

Xiao Xin thrashed to the surface, wiped the water off his face, and punched Fu Yan on the shoulder: "Damn it, are you trying to choke me to death?!"

Fu Yan's eyes were covered by a black cloth, so he couldn't see Xiao Xin's expression, but he could tell that Xiao Xin was very angry.

He grabbed Xiao Xin's wrist, hugged him from behind, and wrapped his arms tightly around Xiao Xin's waist, apologizing in his ear: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was just... just afraid you'd leave me..."

His voice trembled as he spoke, as if he had truly been abandoned.

Xiao Xin's back was pressed tightly against Fu Yan's chest, and he could even clearly feel the lines of the scars on Fu Yan's chest.

And that abnormal size...

Xiao Xin felt uneasy and inexplicably panicked.

He wiped the water from his face and said coldly, "Let me go."

Fu Yan tightened his grip on his waist and apologized softly in his ear, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to. Please wash me again, okay, brother..."

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