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Gu Xingchuan’s home was located in the suburban villa area of the Imperial Capital.
A piece of land there was sold at a high price a few years ago.
The community has since then flourished.
The owners who live there are either rich or from a Nobel family.
Before entering the door, Song Yi was ready to face the pig nest.
After all, Although Gu Xingchuan looked neat and trendy but he could be sloppy in private. Most of the people Song Yi knew were actually very careless and messy inside their home.
When he pushed the door, he was quite surprised by how clean Gu Xingchuan’s home looked, it was spotless with bright and clean windows just like those model houses in fashion magazines.
He went for a minimalist Scandinavian decoration with beige color that looked warm and clean.
Song Yi poured a cup of water for Gu Xingchuan and helped him sit on the sofa, yet, before he had even settled in, Gu Xingchuan squeezed his wrist.
Song Yi was shocked and tried to pull his hand a few times but the other wouldn’t let go.
Gu Xingchuan looked at him sideways and let go of his wrist: “I want to take a shower; I can smell the disinfectant from the hospital all over my body. It’s disgusting.”
“You won’t ask me to help you there, will you?”
“Then you think I Can walk over there on my own?”
Song Yi helpless and resigned went to help Gu Xingchuan go to the bathroom.
He didn’t know if it was intentional or not, but Gu Xingchuan rested on Song Yi’s shoulder with half of his body weight pressed on Song Yi.
The tobacco pheromones made Song Yi’s whole body uncomfortable.
When Gu Xingchuan unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his thing, Song Yi courteously turned his face away.
“You don’t dare to look?” Gu Xingchuan leaned close to Song Yi exhaling hot air into his ear.
Song Yi turned his head to look at Gu Xingchuan feeling like he had enough: “What is there that I wouldn’t dare to look at?”
He lowered his head, intending on knocking off some of Gu Xingchuan’s arrogance, and swept his eyes over his big guy unobtrusively.
“Oh.”
Song Yi gave a disdainful laugh.
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