Professional Body Double

Chapter 12

A single ray of early morning sunshine rested upon Zhou Xiang's naked shoulder. It was already fall, but the sun was still scorching to the skin, and that was how Zhou Xiang woke up.

    He glanced at the clock on the wall. He hadn't slept until noon for a long time. When he was young, sleeping in was his favourite thing to do, but after he started approaching thirty, he kept feeling that squandering time on sleep was very wasteful.

    Yesterday was too tiring. Zhou Xiang shifted his thigh. His body ached horribly all over. He really didn't want to move.

    Yan Mingxiu’s somewhat hoarse voice sounded from the top of Zhou Xiang's head, "Are you awake?"

    "Mn..." Zhou Xiang flipped over. "Damn it hurts, you brat... really couldn't tell." Yan Mingxiu had such a beautiful face, why was he like a beast in bed? His strength and energy was too ferocious, and his stamina was also too...

    Yan Mingxiu snorted twice somewhat proudly. "Was my technique up to scratch?" He reached out to rub Zhou Xiang's butt. That sensation under his hand felt extremely good.

    Zhou Xiang replied, "My bones are about to fall apart. I'm so tired, if I can't get up tomorrow, you have to pay me my skipping work fee."

    Yan Mingxiu asked offhandedly, "What are you shooting tomorrow?"

    "It's still that Wang Yudong one."

    "Oh," Yan Mingxiu responded, "Will he be there?"

    Zhou Xiang laughed. "You wanna see him? I don't know either. No one's going to disclose to me a superstar's whereabouts." He returned a question, "Do you and Wang Yudong know each other?"

    "Mm, we... Our parents are acquainted."

    "No wonder. In the beginning, I even thought that you and Wang Yudong were from the same agency." Zhou Xiang flipped over again, lying flat on the bed. His lower back ached so much he couldn’t stay straight and he couldn’t bend either. It was pure torture. He quietly cried out in pain twice.

    Yan Mingxiu discovered his conscience, placed his hand on Zhou Xiang's waist, kneaded it twice and said, "I was initially going to ask you to make food for me, I'm hungry, but seeing that you can't get out of bed, let's order take-out."

    Zhou Xiang snorted twice. "Who said I can't get out of bed? I'm just too lazy to get off. Still, let's order take-out..." He reached out to grab his cell phone. "What do you want to eat?"

    "From a clean place."

    "There's a congee store just outside the neighbourhood, open twenty four hours. I always order from them. It's really clean."

    "Fine, you decide what to order." Yan Mingxiu yawned. He rubbed his smooth cheeks against Zhou Xiang's chest, lazily like a cat.

    Zhou Xiang stroked his naked back. Although his body didn't feel too comfortable, he was in a very good mood.

    As Yan Mingxiu rubbed and rubbed, his rubbing slightly changed nuance. He opened his mouth and took the small balls on Zhou Xiang's chest into his mouth, licking back and forth with his tongue.

    Zhou Xiang wanted to laugh seeing Yan Mingxiu like this. He pushed Yan Mingxiu's head away and said, "Are you drinking milk? Get up, that shop delivers really fast."

    Yan Mingxiu licked his own lips, and reluctantly let go of him.

    Zhou Xiang got off bed using his hands to support his body. His movements were extremely stiff and awkward.