Professional Body Double

Chapter 11

*R18 - NSFW*

    After Zhou Xiang ate his full, he chatted while he helped peel crab for Yan Mingxiu. [1] He dipped the white tender crab meat into the clear yellow fragrant thick curry, and placed it in Yan Mingxiu's plate.

    Yan Mingxiu felt that this sort of action, which was clearly done kiss up to him, was very convenient. However, he had been waited upon his entire life, and didn't feel that it was anything inappropriate, fully enjoying Zhou Xiang's service with a clear conscience.

    He could tell that Zhou Xiang really liked him. Zhou Xiang was one of the rare people that Yan Mingxiu didn't want to kick away despite his exceptionally eager attentiveness towards him. This was because Zhou Xiang's attentiveness didn’t make him feel fed up or annoyed, but instead made him feel his passion and tenderness.

    After they finished eating, Zhou Xiang made an excuse that he was going to bathroom, wanting to go pay the restaurant bill.

    Yan Mingxiu pointed to the direction of the window. "This room has a toilet."

    "Oh, I want to go out to smoke on the way." This meal probably cost a lot of money. However, in the really least, Zhou Xiang thought, he had income, while Yan Mingxiu had just graduated from university and probably hadn't found a job yet.

    Zhou Xiang first went to the toilet and when he came back, he passed the front desk and told the employee at the cash out that he wanted to pay the restaurant bill.

    The employee brought up their order and said after one look, "Sir, your table is signed, you don't need to pay the bill."

    "What do you mean?"

    "Our restaurant has a membership system. Your room is a room for members, you don't need to pay."

    Zhou Xiang responded with an "Oh". Good, saved some money.

    When Zhou Xiang returned to the room, Yan Mingxiu was already standing and was planning walk out. Zhou Xiang pressed a hand on the door frame, and asked him with a smile, "Right now, it's only a bit past nine, how about we find a place to have a drink?"

    Yan Mingxiu shook his head. "Not interested."

    "Then where do you wanna go?"

    "Your place."

    Zhou Xiang laughed aloud a few times and then lowered his voice and said flirtatiously, "How come you don’t look like you’re in as much of a hurry as you sound?"

    Yan Mingxiu replied, "I just don't like noisy places."

    "Fine, let's go home. My house is quiet."

    When Zhou Xiang went to get his car from the parking lot, Yan Mingxiu rang the chauffeur to tell him to come over and drive his car back. He then left in Zhou Xiang's car.

    Zhou Xiang's house was small and old, but for some reason Yan Mingxiu really liked it. It was probably because it had that feeling of ‘home’ everywhere, and the smell of everyday life.

    When they arrived at Zhou Xiang's home, Zhou Xiang took off his own jacket and threw it on the sofa. He then turned around to ask Yan Mingxiu, "You wash first, or should I wash first? Or..." He licked his lips, and smiled ambiguously, "Together?"

    Yan Mingxiu pinched his chin. "You wash first. After you're done, wait for me in bed."

    Zhou Xiang laughed playfully. "No problem," he replied, and went to have a shower while humming a made-up tune. After he finished his shower, he also specially sprayed on a bit of cologne.