Over The Top! He Keeps Making the Gold-Digging Alpha Cry - Chapter 102

A struggle flashed in Xu Wanxing’s eyes. He knew Ji Rongyu liked Pei Yu. Suddenly, a solution came to him.

He quickly messaged Ji Rongyu: “You could let Pei Yu move in and live with you.”

This would kill two birds with one stone: he wouldn’t have to move dorms, and he could stop Ji Rongyu from being jealous.

But Xu Wanxing did not receive Ji Rongyu’s thanks. Instead, he got a few ellipses.

Was he so excited that he couldn’t even type?

Ji Rongyu typed and deleted, deleted and typed, his face looking incredibly awful. Finally, he sent, “Pei Yu won’t agree.”

Xu Wanxing replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll help you persuade him.”

Ji Rongyu: “…” Damn it!!!

“I don’t want to switch anymore. No need, thank you.”

Xu Wanxing was stunned by this message, completely confused. Alphas are so fickle; now he didn’t want to change dorms anymore.

The car stopped in front of the villa gate.

Xu Wanxing was surprised by the scene outside. Not only was the main gate open, but Lu Yanbai parked the car right in the villa’s parking spot. Xu Wanxing grabbed his bag and got out of the car.

“Aren’t we going out to eat? Why are we here?”

Lu Yanbai tugged at his collar, smiled, and his voice was smooth and inviting: “We are eating. I’m going to cook for you.”

Xu Wanxing was slightly afraid to look at Lu Yanbai. He increasingly felt that Lu Yanbai was becoming more and more to his liking, as if every movement was specially practiced to bewitch him.

He must be too narcissistic.

How could Lu Yanbai be like that?

Xu Wanxing’s eyes darted away. “Alright.”

Lu Yanbai: “Baby, it’s a bit inconvenient for me to cook alone. Could you cook with me?”

In the kitchen, Xu Wanxing was wearing an apron. Lu Yanbai wrapped his arms around his side waist to tie the apron strings.

Xu Wanxing’s waist was very sensitive. When Lu Yanbai lightly rubbed it twice, Xu Wanxing felt incredibly ticklish and a tingling sensation ran through him.

He only managed to dodge once before Lu Yanbai pinned him down, placing his hand exactly on his waist.

Xu Wanxing was completely stiff, daring not to move. His voice trembled as he said, “Don’t touch me. It tickles.”

The hand Lu Yanbai pressed on his waist loosened, but this was even more agonizing than before. Pressing on it was just ticklish, but now, the barely-there touch made him feel like bugs were crawling on his waist.

This tickle was a tingling sensation that reached his very bones.

Xu Wanxing hurriedly said, “Don’t do that. The tickling is making me uncomfortable. Why don’t you just press harder and finish tying the apron quickly?”

The urging words sounded in Lu Yanbai’s ear. Only then did Lu Yanbai subdue his teasing thoughts, swiftly tying a perfect bow on Xu Wanxing’s lower back.

Xu Wanxing only felt his waist tighten. Lu Yanbai was done. This was his first time wearing an apron, and he moved a few times, feeling unaccustomed to it.

This was the apron Lu Yanbai wore last time. Wearing it felt different on him compared to Lu Yanbai.

When Lu Yanbai wore it, he looked like a cool and reserved husband who was very skilled at cooking. When Xu Wanxing wore it, he felt like a nanny or mistress seducing the master.

Deliberately cinching his waist to make it look slender, walking around in the master’s apron.

Xu Wanxing was startled by the thought in his mind. He missed the cutting board, and sliced his hand.

“?!?!”

Xu Wanxing quickly pulled his hand back, belatedly realizing it hurt. A large cut had been made on his fingertip. Blood continuously surged from the wound, staining a large area of his hand red.

Xu Wanxing didn’t make a sound. He wanted to turn on the faucet to wash it.

Lu Yanbai had given him the simplest task—cutting cucumber strips—yet he had messed it up and cut his own hand. He didn’t dare to speak up.

Xu Wanxing quietly walked to the sink. Before he could turn on the faucet, his injured wrist was suddenly grabbed by Lu Yanbai.

Lu Yanbai was full of anxiety, his voice strict yet laced with distress.

“What happened to your hand?! It’s bleeding so much?!”

Xu Wanxing wanted to pull his hand back and hide it behind him, but Lu Yanbai’s grip on his wrist was too strong. He couldn’t break free.

Facing Lu Yanbai’s intense, consuming gaze, Xu Wanxing felt a little scared. “I accidentally cut it just now. I’ll just rinse the blood off with water.”

Lu Yanbai couldn’t help but tighten his grip on the wrist in his hand. Only when he heard Xu Wanxing’s pained sound did he suddenly loosen it, his eyes showing lingering fear, and he carefully rinsed Xu Wanxing’s hand little by little.

Xu Wanxing wasn’t in much pain. He was stunned by the subtle tears on Lu Yanbai’s long eyelashes.

His hand was the one that was cut, yet why was Lu Yanbai so upset?

Lu Yanbai lowered his head, his eyes half-closed, concentrating on cleaning the blood from Xu Wanxing’s hand, his lips tightly pursed.

Xu Wanxing vaguely felt that Lu Yanbai in this state conveyed an indescribable sense of fragility.

It made his heart beat faster.

Xu Wanxing’s heart fluttered. “Um, actually, it doesn’t hurt.”

Lu Yanbai finished rinsing the blood, frowned, and said, “It hurts me.”

With that, he led Xu Wanxing to sit in the living room and brought over gauze to bandage it.

When wrapping the wound with the fabric, pressure on the injury was unavoidable. Xu Wanxing, who hadn’t been in much pain earlier, now crumpled his face into a frown during the bandaging, his expression enduring the discomfort.

Lu Yanbai noticed, and his voice deepened. “I’ll be gentle, Baby. Fortunately, the cut isn’t deep, or else we’d have to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot.”

“Mm.”

Once the wound was bandaged, Xu Wanxing wanted to continue helping, but Lu Yanbai wouldn’t let him, instructing him to stay in the living room, watch TV, and wait for him to finish cooking.

When Lu Yanbai finished cooking, he called Xu Wanxing to the dining room and used his injured hand as an excuse to feed him.

Xu Wanxing finished eating before Lu Yanbai started to eat.

By this time, the food was already cold.

Xu Wanxing looked at the wound on his left index finger and silently held back the words he wanted to say.

Although he could feed himself, since Lu Yanbai was willing to feed him, he let him.

Lu Yanbai truly was a good person.

That night, in the bedroom.

Lu Yanbai did not let him return to the dorm to sleep, concerned that his cut hand would be inconvenient.

Lu Yanbai lifted Xu Wanxing’s bag and asked, “What’s in the bag?”

“Clothes that need washing. Don’t worry about them. I’ll take them to school to wash tomorrow.”

Lu Yanbai naturally opened the bag. “It’s fine. I’ll wash them for you. You can’t get your cut hand wet.”

As soon as the bag was opened, a pair of swimming trunks wrapped in a plastic bag slipped over Lu Yanbai’s hand and fell to the floor.

Xu Wanxing: “…”

He had not expected the situation to become this awkward.

Lu Yanbai bent down, picked up the plastic bag, opened it, and took out a pair of swimming trunks with water droplets still on them.

Xu Wanxing swallowed hard and stammered an explanation: “I wore those for swimming class today. Just leave them there. I’ll wash them tomorrow. No, wait, I’ll wash them right now.”

What was the difference between swimming trunks, which cover private parts, and underwear?

It felt strange letting someone else wash them.

Lu Yanbai held the swimming trunks in his hand and paused for a few seconds before saying, “It’s fine. I’ll just wash them while I’m at it.” He then dug out a few more pieces of clothing Xu Wanxing had worn that morning.

Xu Wanxing’s expression was a little distraught. “Actually, I’m very clean. These aren’t clothes I’ve piled up without washing. I just wore one outfit this morning and changed into another after swimming class.”

“Oh, no problem, Baby. I can wash all of them,” Lu Yanbai said with a smile, his expression somewhat teasing.