Chapter 68: Suggest Visiting Andrology… “Dog Xi! I’m Going to Kill…”
The next day, the sky was bright.
Opening his eyes, he saw the ceiling of an unfamiliar room.
All the memories of last night poured into his gradually clearing brain. Le Can: “…”
He didn’t dare cherish the warm quilt for a moment longer. Shaking his hands, which trembled with the slightest force, he supported his waist, which was both weak and soft.
Stepping with floating, unsteady steps, he sneaked back to the room where he had started messing around last night like a thief.
Facts proved that Xi Yun was a man of his word.
He said tie it, and the silk ribbon stayed tied on Le Can from beginning to end.
The white silk ribbon thrown under the bed covered the youth’s eyes, and the black silk ribbon snatched from his hand was also worn on the youth’s body until the entire process ended…
Soft light passed through the thin white silk, forming everything Le Can could see at night. Faint halos swayed in his vision, the whole world a vast whiteness.
His only hands, which could have saved him, were imprisoned even more deeply because of their prior record of escape, forced to stroke hard iron all night.
The scalding temperature, the exaggerated size… palms that hadn’t done rough work and were raised to be delicate became red and painful after a while, retreating backward unable to bear it.
But all of this was Le Can asking for it.
Even though he pushed away with all his might, those ten slender, jade-like fingers were still ruthlessly commandeered…
Words of dissatisfaction were all blocked in his mouth. For the whole night, let alone speaking a complete curse word, even the right to breathe freely was taken away.
Xi Yun was just like the “cold-blooded capitalist” Le Can cursed in his heart.
Giving the employee only enough portion to barely survive, yet squeezing out all of Le Can’s potential, making him serve him almost without stopping!
Waking up in the morning, almost unable to feel the existence of his hands, Le Can gritted his teeth and cursed a certain intemperate dog thing again.
Ten fingers couldn’t fully flex or extend; even without making any movement, the wrists and hand muscles were incredibly sore and swollen. Not to mention some places were red and swollen—Le Can suspected the skin was broken!
This animal!!!
For such a long time, Le Can sincerely wanted to suggest Xi Yun go see the andrology department. He remembered that not only is being too fast bad, being too long is also an illness!
If it were just this, it could barely be considered normal.
Le Can wasn’t unaware of plots involving mutual help. Although he hadn’t experienced it before, it was said that some close male friends would occasionally let it happen.
If Xi Yun had spoken clearly, he wasn’t… unwilling to help a bit.
The abnormality lay in the fact that the black silk ribbon Le Can had originally intended to tie on Xi Yun’s poking, hateful thing on a whim of evil desire, was used back on his own body by the other party.
That goddamned thing!
Le Can just wanted to tie it loosely like an ornament, a single loop, and over clothes at that!
Who told it to stand up without saying hello?!
Who told it to be so fierce and impossible to press down?!
But unexpectedly, Xi Yun smoothed out the wrinkled silk ribbon like he had OCD, and facing the Little Yaoyao awakened by himself…
Wrapped it round and round, airtight and solid.
Thinking that in the end he could only endure, endure until tears soaked the white silk ribbon on his face, endure until Xi Yun released… only then did he get the final liberation…
If he hadn’t fallen into sleep instantly after being exhausted, Le Can, finally having his wrists released, would definitely have clenched his fist and smashed it into that hateful face!
Thinking of the exploitation he received from Xi Yun, Le Can immediately clenched his fist in anger.
A long, impossible-to-ignore pain came from his hand; the tortured joints let out a silent wail. The youth instantly sucked in a breath of cold air, letting go of his hand in pain.
Ahhhhh! Xi Yun!!!
Le Can secretly decided that before Xi Yun cured his problem of being too long, the plan to sleep with him would be moved back.
He was going to register the male lead for andrology to treat his illness first!
Two years should be enough for Xi Yun to be cured. Once the problem was fixed, just in time to finish sleeping with him, the agreement would expire, and he could pat his butt and run away with the money and the house.
As for now?
Le Can wanted to destroy that sinful black silk ribbon.
Oh right, and that white silk ribbon that was soaked by his crying later, also carrying unbearable memories!
After falling asleep in the early morning, Le Can guessed Xi Yun must have carried him to change rooms. Opening his eyes in the morning to see a completely completely unfamiliar room, with his brain unclear, he even thought he had transmigrated again.
Thinking of the chaos in the middle of the night, Le Can gritted his back molars, absolutely refusing to admit that the biggest culprit for dirtying the bed was himself.
If Xi Yun hadn’t kept him tied up, how could it possible end up… like that.
That he became someone with such lack of manners was all Xi Yun’s fault!
Because changing rooms to sleep led to a guilty conscience, the first thing Le Can did after waking up was to struggle back to the room he stayed in at the start of the night.
Another heavy mark was added to the little notebook he kept for Xi Yun in his heart.
But the debt wasn’t urgent to collect; the priority was to dispose of some things. The matter of him having no manners absolutely, absolutely could not be known by a third person!
When Le Can, relying on memory, rounded a corner and finally found the original room in the maze-like castle…
Suddenly, the scene of the room door wide open appeared in his line of sight, making Le Can’s heart skip a beat.
His footsteps involuntarily stopped in place, a few meters away from the room. All sounds from the outside world faded away, except for the sound of his own heart beating louder and louder.
Le Can’s breathing became heavy, his head dizzy for a moment. He reached out to support himself against the patterned wall, barely stabilizing his teetering body.
A sense of shame rushed to his head. The youth’s fair face turned red in an instant, continuously emitting heat.
“Dog Xi! I’m going to kill you!”
Standing in place to build himself up for a good while, Le Can finally trembled his lips, closed his eyes, and rushed into the room relying on a breath held in his chest.
At that moment, two housekeeping staff in the room, holding the corners of a quilt, raised the item in their hands in surprise and froze in unison.
“That quilt…”
Words just spilled out, but staring at the strange dark blue quilt, Le Can silently swallowed the rest of his sentence.
He turned his head to survey the entire room. Clean and tidy, bright windows and clean tables—there was not a trace of the things he and Xi Yun did last night.
Whether it was the black bedding that would be glaringly obvious even with a spot of white, the black and white nightgowns crumpled into a ball and thrown at the foot of the bed, or the two long silk ribbons, wet and wrinkled…
None were to be seen.
Having said half the sentence, and standing here now, Le Can could only bite the bullet and continue asking stammeringly, “Where is the original, that quilt?”
“The black one… where did it go?”
Looking at each other, the housekeeping staff, who finally confirmed Le Can’s identity, put down the quilt in their hands, folded their hands in front of them, and bowed slightly.
“Mr. Le, the original quilt was soaked in water. Mr. Xi instructed us to dispose of it this morning.”
“Soaked in water?”
Le Can repeated hesitantly.
Speaking of this, the housekeeping staff were also a bit puzzled.
But having served many rich people, they had long practiced the skill of thinking less and speaking less. They were just slightly puzzled and dared not speculate more.
Looking at each other again, the older one stepped forward and told Le Can everything she knew.
“When we saw the quilt this morning, it was soaking in the bathtub in the bathroom.”
As for how the thing got into the bathtub and how it got soaked, again: what they shouldn’t know, they shouldn’t be curious to explore.
Le Can’s expression was strange for a moment.
But he really couldn’t imagine the scene of Xi Yun carrying him to another room, then turning back to scrub the quilt with a cold face… that was just too weird.
Finally, Le Can opened his mouth and added hesitantly, “Besides the quilt, was there anything else?… In the bathtub.”
Cough, the “evidence of crime” last night wasn’t just the quilt.
“There was.” Perhaps seeing Le Can’s gentle attitude, the younger housekeeping staff dared to poke her head out to speak.
“Besides the quilt, there were two silk nightgowns that had been soaked out of shape.”
Not knowing how long they soaked in the water, the two clothes, said to cost over ten thousand a piece, were completely ruined. Although Mr. Xi paid a high salary, hearing this news abruptly, the young housekeeper still felt heartache.
Hearing this, Le Can also felt heartache.
Things the male lead used couldn’t be bad; it was all real gold and silver!
However, he still confirmed again, “Only these, nothing else?”
Facing Le Can’s repeated inquiries, the housekeeping staff answered tirelessly, “No more, Mr. Le.”
Le Can raised his hand to pinch the center of his brow, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart.
“Thank you, you guys continue working.”
That is to say, that shirt he had specially changed into after listening to Liang Yusheng’s “slanderous talk,” and the two silk ribbons that had bound him, had vanished into thin air?
Speaking of that shirt, it was brought along with the private jet, said to be a special outfit for taking couple’s private photos.
It was the only thing Le Can could accept as the maximum scale of daring after digging through a pile of lace, thin straps, chains, and mosaics.
From the fact that Le Can specially wore a mismatched nightgown over it after changing, it was clear he wouldn’t want outsiders to know about that thing even if he died.
Since the housekeepers didn’t see it, then the thing could only be… in Xi Yun’s hands.
Thinking of this possibility, Le Can immediately rolled up his sleeves aggressively, walking out of the room with a posture of looking for a fight, ready to collect debts from Xi Yun one by one!
He stomped downstairs. Before seeing Xi Yun, he first encountered Liang Yusheng, who was holding his phone with one hand, smiling like flowers blooming in spring.
Towards this person who gave him rotten ideas, Le Can’s foot, preparing to step left, changed direction.
“Liang Yusheng!”
Hearing the familiar voice asking for punishment, Liang Yusheng thought to himself, oh no.
He immediately pulled his gaze from the account with a large extra bonus, turned off the phone screen, “Good morning Mr. Le, today’s shooting task is canceled, why didn’t you rest a bit longer?”
Le Can, who just remembered there was another day of shooting: “…”
As he spoke, Liang Yusheng squinted his eyes imperceptibly at the clothes of the person in front of him. “This outfit?”
Hurriedly looking down to check, he just realized the black shirt he threw on appeared exceptionally large on him. Le Can only had oversized hoodies; he didn’t have such a large shirt at all, and it was black…
“Cough.” Liang Yusheng coughed lightly to change the subject. “By the way, Miss Xie Jun’s plane is this morning; she is expected to arrive at the castle in half an hour.”
Seeing the hand on the huge antique clock pointing clearly to 1:23 PM, Le Can, whose anger dropped again and again: “…”
“Also accompanying her is that kid Yuan Cheng.”
“The people the boss arranged around him watched for a long time without any movement. He behaved for barely two days before getting restless, so he hitched a ride on the plane and came too.”
Drained of all anger by the successive news, Le Can waved his hand weakly and turned to walk upstairs.
Just, his steps were a bit stumbling…
“Got it, if there’s anything, find Xi Yun.”
Right now, Le Can just wanted some peace and quiet.
Author’s Note: Big Xi: Scrubbing the quilt with a cold face, scrubbing the white shirt with a cold face, scrubbing the two eye-covering silk ribbons with a cold face, soaking the nightgowns with a cold face…
Sleeping for less than an hour, having to get up to cancel the shoot so the wife can sleep more. Meeting remotely right after breakfast without stopping, monitoring Yuan Cheng’s situation, monitoring the cruise ship arrangement, monitoring the auction house business…
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