After finishing the photoshoot, the sky gradually darkened.
Hua Hua returned to the hospital, took a bath, and lay on the balcony having dinner with Ling Yin.
"Was the shoot smooth today?"
Hua Hua replied with little interest, "It was okay, just posing for a couple of shots; I was born to do this kind of thing."
The sunset dyed the entire diterranean red, it was beautiful. Hua Hua felt it was tragically beautiful, and while fiddling with the pasta on the plate with a knife and fork, he picked out so onions and tossed them aside, took a sip of wine, and casually flipped through a fashion magazine and a business magazine that Bing Yu had given him.
The cover of the business magazine featured Ling Yin.
On the cover, he was sitting in his office, looking calm and composed, with sharp, confident eyes and a face full of ambition. His every move exuded charm. "I didn’t expect you to be so photogenic."
Ling Yin smiled without a word, silently eating.
Hua Hua glanced at the interview inside; it turned out to be a series of reports on so comrcial developnt by Charm World. He didn’t quite understand the business investnts, but it seed quite profitable: "Brother Ling, do you understand investnts well?"
"Pretty well."
"Then I’ll give you so money, you invest it for , so I can get rich with you?"
Ling Yin’s lips curled slightly, his smile unchanged, "Sure."
"You’re actually a pretty good guy." In a good mood, Hua Hua comfortably finished dinner, leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, almost embodying the saying ’eat full, drink up, and sleep’.
Ling Yin called to him, "Hua Hua, co here for a mont."
"What for?"
"Could you help take a bath?" He hadn’t bathed in days, worried about touching his wounds, and it had been over ten days now. If he didn’t clean up soon, he would start to find himself offensive. Although he could call a nurse, with Hua Hua right there, Ling Yin decisively chose him, not wanting to be fully seen by a nurse.
Seeing Hua Hua’s face change, he added, "There’s a wound on my back. I’ll wash the front myself; you can help with the back. I’m afraid of getting it wet."
Hua Hua jumped up, feeling the request wasn’t too excessive, "Alright then!"
The steamy bathroom, Ling Yin couldn’t bend over, washing himself at the front. Hua Hua saw him struggling, "Forget it, I’ll get you a chair. Sit and don’t move; I’ll wash you. Who knows what good deeds you did in a past life to deserve serving you in this one."
Hua Hua said as he fetched a chair.
Ling Yin sat there completely nude, Hua Hua being ticulous. Having agreed to help with a bath, he didn’t do it half-heartedly. With a sponge, he applied body wash and scrubbed with care. Muttering under his breath, "You’re really dirty. How can you scrub up so much gri? Slly man, slly man, you live up to the na."
Hua Hua himself had a deep-seated cleaning obsession, so he was even more thorough, his hands moving back and forth over Ling Yin’s body, leaving Ling Yin unable to resist, uncontrollably hardening in a certain area within just five minutes.
He awkwardly maintained his expressionless face.
Hua Hua gave his eyes a twitch.
Imdiately, he fiercely threw the sponge to the side, glaring at Ling Yin, pointing at him, and asked, "What filthy things are you thinking about in your head?"
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