Chapter 55

Xie Fuyi was led to a door, and once it opened, the room inside was dimly lit, as if deliberately left without lights.

“Mr. Xie, please come in,” the man gestured respectfully.

Xie Fuyi glanced at him and slowly entered the room. His footsteps fell silently on the thick carpet, making no sound. As soon as he entered, the door behind him closed shut.

Xie Fuyi’s movements paused slightly. He had a bad feeling… Something about this development didn’t seem right. What did Bai Wuluo want to do?

After the door closed, the room plunged into darkness, with only the vague light from a window illuminating the outside, faintly casting a shadow on the opposite sofa, where a slender figure sat.

Xie Fuyi stared at the figure opposite, speaking calmly, “What do you mean? Weren’t we supposed to discuss a deal?”

In the darkness, the man’s light laughter sounded, his husky voice echoing, “Isn’t that what we’re doing now? How’s the money preparation going?”

This guy had disguised himself thoroughly, changing his voice, and the room was pitch black.

Xie Fuyi paused, pursing his lips as he spoke gently, “I’ve got a new role and more work lined up, so I’ll be able to repay you soon…”

Bai Wuluo smirked, standing up and approaching Xie Fuyi, interrupting him, “So, what you’re saying is, you still can’t pay back now.”

Xie Fuyi furrowed his brows slightly, feeling uncomfortable with the other’s proximity. He took two steps back, only to find himself against the door. Just as he was about to say something, the man grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the door behind him.

With nowhere to retreat, Xie Fuyi could only face the man in front of him. Although the posture was awkward, his gentle voice continued to explain earnestly, “I can’t pay back now, but rest assured, repaying the money is just a matter of time. I’ll work hard…”

Bai Wuluo was almost amused by his straightforwardness. It seemed like he hadn’t realized the current situation at all. He was clearly being difficult, yet here he was, earnestly explaining himself.

“But what do I do now that I need the money?” The man’s voice, with a hint of oppression, seemed to smile, “If you can’t come up with it now, why not consider the plan I mentioned last night?”

Last night’s plan? That’s… Xie Fuyi seemed to have just realized the other’s intentions. His gentle black eyes turned cold, and despite having his hands held above his head, he lifted his leg directly, pressing his knee against the man’s abdomen. Taking advantage of the other’s pain, he twisted his wrists and broke free from the man’s grasp.

Bai Wuluo was caught off guard, feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen. He grunted and took a few steps back, clutching his stomach.

Seeing Xie Fuyi turn to open the door, he smirked, underestimating the others.

In the next instant, the man directly grabbed Xie Fuyi’s waist from behind, exerting force to pull him back.

The man used a lot of strength, and Xie Fuyi was dragged onto the bed. Immediately, the man’s tall figure pressed down on him. Xie Fuyi quickly rolled over, punching the man’s face and kicking him away.

“What are you doing?” His gentle eyes glinted with anger, even shining in the dimly lit room.

Bai Wuluo wiped the blood from his lips, chuckling in a low voice, “Isn’t it obvious? I want you…”

As his low voice fell, he suddenly acted aggressively, engaging in a struggle.

While the man only wanted to restrain Xie Fuyi, Xie Fuyi didn’t hold back. The two were evenly matched, and in the struggle, Xie Fuyi’s thin T-shirt “cracked” with a snap. Taking advantage of this, the man used the torn fabric to bind Xie Fuyi’s hands, pinning him down on the bed.

With his hands tied, and the weight of the man’s tall body pressing down on him, Xie Fuyi struggled a few times, exhausting himself, and eventually couldn’t move, only panting heavily.

His chest heaved violently, and Bai Wuluo pressed against him, also breathing heavily. The cold white skin underneath him shone brightly, and through the thin clothes, one could almost feel the warmth of their bodies pressing against each other.

Especially the almost touching hearts beat rapidly. Even though both of them bore bruises from each other’s fists, causing pain, their hearts were filled with pleasure.

The pain from the punch to Bai Wuluo’s lips lingered; he licked the corner of his mouth, tasting blood, and lightly suppressed Xie Fuyi with a smile, his voice hoarse, “I don’t want to hurt you. I’ve already said it, I can forego the money, but I want you…”

Xie Fuyi felt the other’s weapon, already prepared, and was enraged!

He knew the plot was about to take a strange turn!

He had intended to seduce the protagonist, but he didn’t really want to succeed!

Now he needed to quickly think of a way to at least preserve the other’s chastity!…

His gentle face looked extremely ugly, He gritted his teeth and said, “Let go! I am not homosexual.”

The man paused, then laughed lightly, the laughter aggravating the wound on his lips. He chuckled softly as he said, “Neither am I, except for you. Why don’t we give it a try? Maybe you’ll like it too?”

Xie Fuyi’s gentle black eyes were filled with anger. “What you’re doing is illegal! Let me go at once!”

Xie Fuyi struggled again, but he couldn’t exert any force in this position. He could only be pressed down on the bed weakly, panting heavily. His chest heaved violently, and the man’s strength was no less than his, even stronger. After all, the other restrained himself from hurting him, while he had already used all his tricks.

The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes softening. “Why are you so stubborn? This money may be important to you, but to me, you are far more interesting. Didn’t I say it? Let’s make a deal.”

He held down Xie Fuyi’s bound wrists with one hand, while his other hand slid against the warm skin beneath him, coaxing, “How about this, I won’t do anything else, just let me touch, and I’ll give you another three months.”

“And you won’t suffer any loss…” His low, hoarse voice sounded enticing. There was silence in the air.

After a while, Xie Fuyi hesitated before saying, “Just touch?”

He seemed somewhat conflicted.

The man raised his eyebrows, feeling amused by his bewildered expression. How could this man be so naive?

“Of course, I won’t do anything else, but you have to be at my beck and call for these three months.” He assured him then, seeing Xie Fuyi remain silent, he added, “We’re both men, what’s a little touching? You won’t lose anything.”

Xie Fuyi breathed a sigh of relief internally. As long as there were no real threats, it was manageable.

He seemed resigned, his usually calm and gentle face now tinged with embarrassment. After a while, he managed to squeeze out a few words, “Just touch… mm…”

Before he could finish speaking, he bit his lip and suppressed the moan that was about to escape his mouth.

The man’s calloused hand had already slipped into his torn clothes, grasping those full pectoral muscles.

…

The man kept his promise and really only touched, but Xie Fuyi’s whole body was almost explored by those hands.

After it was all over, Xie Fuyi lay weakly on the bed, and the man beside him went to get him new clothes.

But he felt utterly embarrassed and didn’t want to stay here for another second. He put on his tattered clothes and left the room without saying a word.

When Bai Wuluo returned with the fitted clothes, the room was empty.

He leaned against the door, touching the wound on his lips lightly, his face showing a hint of a smile—

Although the White family’s grudge had nothing to do with Xie Fuyi directly, but… Since it was the other’s father who caused him to lose all his relatives, as compensation, his son must always accompany him.

…

Xie Fuyi clenched his lips tightly and walked downstairs quickly, and the black-clothed bodyguards around probably had received orders and did not stop him.

The people in the main hall on the first floor were having a great time and didn’t notice the person coming down the stairs. Only Mu Ziming, who had been keeping an eye on the second floor, noticed Xie Fuyi – the traces under his broken clothes.

Mu Ziming was taken aback. When Xie Fuyi was about to leave, he quickly reacted, moved his fingers, and took out his phone to take a picture.

He was about to catch up but was stopped by his friends beside him.

Xie Fuyi, who had already walked outside, just realized that his phone was dead and turned off. He had also made an appointment to have dinner with Xiao Yuansi. He thought there would be enough time, but now it was almost ten o’clock with this delay. He didn’t even know if the other party was still there.

With no phone and no money, he couldn’t even take a cab.

He sighed, thinking that Bai Wuluo would still have to act like a good brother and come to pick him up, right?

Xie Fuyi stood at the entrance of the clubhouse in tattered clothes, looking like he had lost his soul after being bullied. Some men were starting to approach him on the roadside, but at that moment, a black car slowly stopped in front of him.

The window rolled down, revealing a handsome face with frameless glasses, neatly combed black hair behind his head. The man’s magnetic voice sounded, cold yet elegant –

“Sir, do you need help?”