"Minor Frost's Descent." Xu Qi handed it to him: "Here, this is for you."
The nickname "Little Frost's Descent" completely triggered Xie Wang's nerves. He slammed his hand on the table: "One minute. I need all of Xu Qi's information."
Assistant Kim frowned: "One minute probably won't do."
Meeting Xie Wang's almost furious gaze, Assistant Jin said awkwardly, "He didn't do anything."
Xie Wang: "And this is nothing? He's practically riding on my head!"
Assistant Kim still didn't quite understand: "He didn't ride it."
"Do you even understand metaphors?" Xie Wang stared straight at the screen. "Send me 10 Carnivals and say that the brotherly couple is the sweetest, the most compatible, and the most doting."
Assistant Kim: "Okay."
[Wow, I really want some candy!]
[It is indeed very sweet.]
[Wow, who's so rich as to buy 10 Carnival tickets?]
[Ahhh, they seem to be fans of our brotherly couple.]
[Yeah! Aren't brotherly couples sweeter than this? I recommend everyone try shipping brotherly couples.]
Ling Shuangjiang paused for a moment, then smiled gently and said, "This is the first work you completed in 'Craftsmanship,' it's so meaningful and precious that I'm embarrassed to accept it."
Xu Qi chuckled: "What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Seeing Ling Shuangjiang's dilemma, Cen Shen chimed in, "Teacher Xu, please accept it; consider it a souvenir."
Xu Qi raised an eyebrow: "Alright."
[Frost's Descent rejected her; it ended badly.]
[Fans of this brotherly couple are still commenting.]
[Please, buddy, stop spamming! Shuangjiang already said they're just friends, and you're still ignoring it.]
[Yeah, they're just friends.]
Suddenly, many people tagged Xie Wang, telling him that the brotherly CP was fake and that the two were just friends.
Xie Wang was furious and desperately wanted to send more messages to the carnival, but the live stream had already ended.
Assistant Jin coughed twice: "Mr. Xie, how about we go home and rest?"
Xie Wang said coldly, "Continue working."
Assistant Kim clutched his heart, tears welling in his eyes, and continued to earn overtime pay.
Xie Wang had been holding this grudge in his heart for a long time, until the day Ling Shuangjiang flew back from Gansu.
Early in the morning, Xie Wang prepared dinner and sat on the sofa waiting for Ling Shuangjiang.
A knock sounded at the door, and Xie Wang quickly opened it: "You're back. Your friend has already prepared dinner for you."
Ling Shuangjiang was completely bewildered: "What?"
Xie Wang helped him take off his coat: "Are you cold? Your friend has already prepared a bath for you."
Ling Shuangjiang's eyes crinkled into a smile: "What's wrong with you today?"
"Your friend is fine, just missing you a little."
Xie Wang looked at him with a resentful expression and took out a sugar figurine he had prepared in advance: "Little Frost, does this boy look like you?"
It was only then that Ling Shuangjiang realized that Xie Wang was behaving so strangely because of the wood carving incident.
He chuckled softly, "There's nothing between us, did you see? I didn't even accept his wood carvings."
"Hurry up and eat, you're starving, your friends will worry."
Xie Wang walked to the dining table and set out the bowls and chopsticks for him. Suddenly, Xie Wang sniffed, his throat felt choked and hoarse, and his eyes gradually drooped.
Ling Shuangjiang washed her hands and slowly came to his side.
"Let me see, what's wrong?"
Ling Shuangjiang lifted her leg and straddled Xie Wang's lap, gently lifting his chin with her fingertips to examine him closely.
"Is your temper so intense just because of the live stream?"
Xie Wang pursed his lips: "Mm."
Ling Shuangjiang cupped his cheek and gently stroked it with her fingertips: "No matter what, it was my fault for handling this matter poorly back then, which caused you to suffer."
A hint of joy flashed in Xie Wang's eyes, but he kept a straight face and said, "It's alright, your friend isn't wronged."
Ling Shuangjiang was amused: "Aren't you wronged? I was originally thinking of making it up to you."
His eyes suddenly lit up, and Xie Wang looked up: "Compensate me? How will you compensate me?"
Ling Shuangjiang smiled faintly, rubbing his ear with her fingertips: "I'll grant you one wish."
Xie Wang's eyes lit up: "My wish is for you to grant me three more wishes."
Ling Shuangjiang patted him on the head.
"Have you ever heard the story of the insatiable fisherman?"
Xie Wang hurriedly said, "Then I take it back and I will make a new wish."
Ling Shuangjiang nodded: "Okay, go ahead and say it."
Xie Wang picked up Ling Shuangjiang and slowly led him into the bedroom. After Ling Shuangjiang was seated, he took out a pink box from under the bed.
He took out the soft, pink bunny ears, along with a pair of white knee-high socks.
Xie Wang knelt on one knee, holding up pink rabbit ears: "Can you put these on and show them to me?"
Chapter 63 Taking an Inch and Wanting a Mile
Ling Shuangjiang sat on the edge of the bed, with Xie Wang's chest right in front of him. He instinctively tried to step back, but Xie Wang gripped his ankle tightly.
Xie Wang slowly pinched his skin with his fingertips, his palm moving upwards inch by inch.
"Can I wear this?"
This was Xie Wang's second question.
"When did you buy this?" Ling Shuangjiang placed her hand on her white linen trousers, her eyes gentle and calm.
Xie Wang: "The night I stayed in the study."
The bedroom fell silent for a long time.
Ling Shuangjiang asked again, "Do you wear white socks too?"
Xie Wang nodded: "Is that alright?"
"Keep your promise." Ling Shuangjiang did not refuse, her eyes slowly falling on the pair of long white stockings, and she took them with her hands.
"Then you can go out, I'll put it on myself."
Xie Wang was clearly unwilling to accept it, his eyes still fixed on Ling Shuangjiang.
"I want to help you put it on."
A ripple appeared in her calm eyes. Ling Shuangjiang stared at Xie Wang for a moment, then slightly curled her lips: "Okay."
After saying this, Ling Shuangjiang stood up and obediently raised her arm.
Xie Wang looked up at Ling Shuangjiang, and as he stood up, he reached out with both hands towards Ling Shuangjiang's waist.
Although he had put his arm around that waist many times before, this time, his throat was unusually dry.
It feels itchy inside, like something is tugging at it.
Gently licking his lips, Xie Wang leaned down and helped Ling Shuangjiang take off her clothes.
He moved very quietly, reminding himself not to appear like a young boy.
Once everything was finished, Xie Wang hooked his arm around Ling Shuangjiang's waist and carried him back to the bed.
He accidentally touched Ling Shuangjiang's leg, and his heart suddenly raced, his gaze daring not to move.
It's just wearing socks, why is he so nervous?
"Help me put on my socks." Ling Shuangjiang obediently lifted her foot and placed it on Xie Wang's hand.
Xie Wang had never seen such beautiful calves before, and he couldn't believe that a boy's calves could be so beautiful.
He gently stroked her leg with his palm, then cleared his throat: "Frostfall, may I kiss your leg?"
Ling Shuangjiang gently lifted her eyes and said, "Mm."
Only then did Xie Wang dare to look Ling Shuangjiang in the eye. He smiled and said, "Your legs are so beautiful, like two plump white radishes."
Ling Shuangjiang suppressed a laugh: "White radish?"
"Hmm." Xie Wang placed the socks in his hand, examining Ling Shuangjiang's legs as he put them on for him.
The white socks extend below Ling Shuangjiang's knees, making her legs appear even slimmer.
Xie Wang looked away and picked up the rabbit ears: "I'll help you put them on."
Ling Shuangjiang slowly moved closer, her peach blossom eyes filled with moisture, her eyelashes fluttering gently.
Xie Wang's Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed his agitation and slowly placed the pink rabbit ears on Ling Shuangjiang's head.
Her pink rabbit ears stood up slightly, and Ling Shuangjiang's eyes sparkled with a beautiful smile, her black pupils clean and captivating.
Ling Shuangjiang wearing rabbit ears gives off a completely different vibe compared to the model.
Just like Xie Wang originally thought that Ling Shuangjiang would look sexy and charming when she wore it, but in reality she was both innocent and seductive.
The white wool sweater had its neckline slightly open, revealing glimpses of her delicate collarbones.
Ling Shuangjiang placed her hands on her knees and slowly leaned towards Xie Wang.
"So, what do you want to do next?"
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were tinged with a charming smile, and Xie Wang was slowly mesmerized.