"Of course." Xie Wang led him towards the bathroom. "I never touch drugs, gambling, or prostitution. I strive to be a law-abiding citizen of the new era."
The bathroom was very hot, and a wave of heat hit her face as Ling Shuangjiang took off her bathrobe.
Xie Wang turned around and saw that Ling Shuangjiang was wearing a thong and shorts underneath. He couldn't help but frown: "It's time to take a shower. Take your clothes off."
Ling Shuangjiang lowered her eyes and said, "Mm."
"Shall we take a bath first and then shower?" Xie Wang asked.
"Can."
The bathroom is quite large, about 50 square meters.
In the huge circular bath in the center, warm water churned powerfully. Xie Wang walked down and said, "This is spring water drawn from the mountain. It's no different from soaking in a hot spring."
Ling Shuangjiang joked, "You really know how to enjoy life."
Xie Wang pulled a pair of underwear out of the water and waved to Ling Shuangjiang: "Little Shuangjiang, take off your clothes."
Ling Shuangjiang paused for two seconds, then said, "I think I won't take it off."
Xie thought he was disgusted by her and explained, "I have a regular check-up every two months and I don't have any diseases."
Ling Shuangjiang wanted to find an excuse, but when she met Xie Wang's sincere dog-like eyes, she symbolically took off her thong and shorts and went into the water wearing only a pair of boxer shorts.
Seeing that he had taken off one layer of clothing but still had layers underneath, Xie Wang teased, "How many layers are you wearing?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "The one on the outside is the outer trousers."
The water level in the bathtub reached his chest. Fortunately, Xie Wang had put some essential oils and natural plant petals in it, so Ling Shuangjiang couldn't see what was underwater. Otherwise, he would probably have been very embarrassed.
After all, he's gay.
Ling Shuangjiang's back was very thin, and her shoulder blades were clearly visible, like tiny butterfly wings.
Xie Wang noticed that Ling Shuangjiang had a red mole on her back, like a drop of vermilion on a piece of fine Xuan paper.
Ling Shuangjiang sat opposite Xie Wang, her black hair damp from sweat, and her lips a bright red.
"Want a back rub?" Ling Shuangjiang asked.
That mole was still etched in his heart. Xie Wang snapped out of his reverie and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
As the water rippled in the bathtub, Ling Shuangjiang walked to Xie Wang's side and picked up the back scrubbing tool: "Do you prefer a stronger or lighter pressure?"
Xie Wang: "A little heavier."
Xie Wang's back was firm and broad, and his palms rested on his wheat-colored skin. Just by the touch, one could tell that Xie Wang exercised regularly and was in excellent physical condition.
Afraid of hurting Xie Wang's skin, Ling Shuangjiang chose a bath brush. The sound of scrubbing skin filled the bathroom. He tilted his head and asked, "How's the pressure?"
Xie Wang: "Very good."
In truth, to Xie Wang, Ling Shuangjiang's strength was no different from a kitten's gentle back massage, light and soft, like a tickle. But subconsciously, he believed that this was Ling Shuangjiang's strength and was unwilling to force it.
The water in the bathtub was automatically changed, and gradually the water became clearer and clearer. Ling Shuangjiang's gaze only reached Xie Wang's waist before she deliberately looked away.
"So comfortable." Xie Wang's voice was deep and resonant, with a hint of sexiness at the end of the enclosed space.
In an instant, all the blood in Ling Shuangjiang's body rushed to her brain.
He is guilty; he misunderstood.
Ten minutes later, the Frostfall finally ended.
When Xie Wang turned around, he noticed that the man's forehead was covered in sweat, and his cheeks were flushed. He said, "You've worked hard. I'll take good care of you later."
To avoid seeing something she shouldn't, Ling Shuangjiang immediately leaned to the other side, lowered her eyes, and said, "Serve me? I don't need to have my back rubbed."
Xie Wang nodded thoughtfully, then stood up without warning: "Then let's go take a shower first."
Ling Shuangjiang avoided eye contact: "You go first, I'll soak for a while longer."
The sound of water pattering could be heard as Ling Shuangjiang, with her back to Xie Wang, breathed softly.
It seems his willpower is still insufficient.
After Xie Wang finished showering, he made up a reason to let Xie Wang leave first, and then slowly walked to the shower.
Outside, two paparazzi were dozing off, utterly bored. Suddenly, Chen Ge caught sight of Xie Wang's figure by the window and hurriedly nudged Little Fatty: "He's here."
Inside the house, Ling Shuangjiang had just come out of the bathroom when Xie Wang picked him up and carried him away. He was slightly shocked: "What are we going to do?"
Xie Wang: "I'll serve you."
This scene was captured by a high-definition camera 20 meters away.
Bathrobe, bathroom, hug.
It's hard not to have impure thoughts.
Chen Ge and Xiao Pang got more and more excited. Xiao Pang asked, "It's actually a man!"
Brother Chen grinned mischievously: "I told you, they all play it really well."
Little Fatty: "What do we do next?"
Brother Chen: "Send it to Xie Wang's house."
On the soft bed, Ling Shuangjiang was thrown down.
He admitted that at that moment his heart was pounding, he had no idea what Xie Wang was planning to do, his blood was rushing through his veins, and he was uncontrollably nervous.
But he believed Xie Wang wouldn't do anything.
A clanging sound came from the side.
His voice was hoarse: "Xie Wang, what are you doing?"
Xie Wang: "Prepare the tools."
About ten minutes later, Xie Wang sat on the bed, and the bed immediately sank in his direction.
Xie Wang said calmly, "Lift your leg."
Ling Shuangjiang frowned and immediately sat up straight: "Lift... your leg?"
Xie Wang took out a foot massage tool and smiled gently: "Foot massage."
Ling Shuangjiang slowly lay down, stiffly raising her leg: "Oh."
It must be admitted that Xie Wang has some technical skills to his name.
Ling Shuangjiang felt very comfortable, so comfortable that when he woke up it was already past midnight, and the production team called to urge the two of them to start recording soon.
As the two hurried downstairs, the other guests had already started eating. Wen Ai looked at them and gossiped, "What a coincidence, you two overslept at the same time."
Xie Wang didn't have the habit of sharing his private matters with others, and he and Ling Shuangjiang tacitly remained silent.
Today's recording took place in another mansion, with the theme of role-playing. For those who like anime and manga, this isn't a new concept, but what the director said next silenced everyone.
The full title of the theme is "Role-playing in drag".
Shen Ke was the first to object: "Does that mean we have to wear women's clothing?"
The director shook his head: "Not necessarily. Today our game costumes have various themes, and everyone needs to wear them to play the game. Among them, four lucky people will need to cross-dress, which means girls will dress up as boys and boys will dress up as girls."
Chyi Yu joked, "Wouldn't it look strange if I wore high heels at my height?"
Director: "Maybe it will have a different flavor."
[The production team really knows how to have fun.]
[I'm not looking forward to anyone else, I'm more looking forward to the third male lead.]
[+1, I think the third male character in drag would be stunning.]
There are ten guests in total. There are six blue cards and four red cards. The guest who draws the red card needs to cross-dress and play a role.
Seeing Xie Wang's slight worry, Ling Shuangjiang teased, "What if you draw the one that requires you to wear women's clothing?"
Xie Wang: "Then I'll have to rely on you to take care of me."
Ling Shuangjiang laughed out loud: "Okay."
Following the seating order, Xie Wang and Ling Shuangjiang drew cards last, and when it was their turn, the answer was very clear.
There was a blue card and a red card inside.
Xie Wang: "You first, me first?"
Ling Shuangjiang: "They're all the same."
So, Xie Wang solemnly drew a card—blue.
[Ahhh, wearing women's clothes on Frost's Descent!]
[I really want to watch it! It's going to be amazing!]
[I love it! I love this part!]
[I think I know, the fourth male lead saw the third male lead dressed as a woman!]
The last card's color was obvious, and Ling Shuangjiang smiled slightly as she drew it out: "Anything is fine with me."
Xie Wang comforted her, saying, "Wearing a skirt is inconvenient, but I'll take care of you."
Ling Shuangjiang nodded and followed Huang Shan, Bai Xinyu, and Cheng Jia to the changing room.
After the others left, the remaining guests chatted and waited.
Xie Wang inevitably became the center of attention, with Wen Ai taking the initiative to ask him, "Mr. Xie is already 28 years old, and his dating history is zero?"
Xie Wangman nodded casually: "Mm."
Chyi Yu joked, "In my mind, Mr. Xie must have seen many stunning women, but has he never been moved by one?"
Although Xie Wang has been showing a lot of interest in Ling Shuangjiang lately, Qi Yu still feels something is off; Xie Wang probably likes girls.
When she asked the question, Chen Ying turned her head and looked at Xie Wang.
Xie Wang leaned back lazily on the sofa: "I've met many outstanding and ambitious girls, but I've never met anyone who has completely amazed me. Of course, my aesthetic sense is entirely subjective, and I can't use my aesthetic sense to deny those people's beautiful appearance and outstanding abilities."
Shen Ke squinted her eyes: "So, Mr. Xie, do you think Frostfall belongs to the 'stunning' category?"
A cold glint immediately flashed in Xie Wang's eyes: "My Shuangjiang, of course it counts."
At this moment, Huang Shan, dressed in men's clothing, ran out excitedly: "Quick, go see the Frost's Descent! My God, my legs almost gave way."