[BL] Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead's Ex-Boyfriend

Ch5 - You Are My Good Friend

A black silhouette loomed over, blocking Song Xuanhe’s light. He looked up, dumbfounded, to meet with Xiao Yuanmu’s chilly gaze.

“If there’s nothing else, I’m going to return to my room.”

Song Xuanhe subconsciously wanted to nod, but he had just raised his head a bit when he suddenly came back to himself and paused this action. He squinted as he stared at Xiao Yuanmu, tone indifferent as he pointedly said, “What do you mean, ‘If there’s nothing else?’ Did you forget who you are now?”

The depths of Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes were ice-cold. His eyes tightly locked onto Song Xuanhe, who was curled up on the sofa, looking extremely childish. His expression remained apathetic and cold, however. “What do I have to do?”

Song Xuanhe threw his pillow away. He stood up on the sofa and peered down onto Xiao Yuanmu. He reached out and raised the other’s chin. With a suggestive tone, he said, “What do you think?”

Xiao Yuanmu didn’t speak. Song Xuanhe let go and chuckled. “Wash up, and then, wait for me in your room.”

After he said this, he jumped off the couch and left.

After returning to his room, Song Xuanhe closed the door and then heaved a long sigh. When he felt like the feeling of having needles in his back faded a bit, he couldn’t help but begin to worry. He hadn’t even dated before. He didn’t know what they should do. Moreover, Xiao Yuanmu was also a man. The only thing to rejoice over was that he was certain that Xiao Yuanmu would push him away.

He just didn’t know how much he had to do before Xiao Yuanmu would push him away.

Time was extremely scarce. Song Xuanhe, who didn’t know how to do anything, could only take desperate measures while panicking and whipped out his phone to search how men did it with other men. Only, after looking around, all the answers online were not particularly direct or forthcoming in telling him what went into where. All of the responses were all perfunctory answers like “Just let nature take its course.”

Before Song Xuanhe could search it up properly, the System reminded him: 【Xiao Yuanmu has finished showering. Right now, he only has a towel around his waist. It’s time for the scene. Quickly go over. When he’s fully dressed, your mission will be considered a fail.】

Song Xuanhe’s expression grew rigid. He paused for two seconds before placing his phone down and turned to push the door open. He walked to the door of the room next door, acting like he was a gallant hero about to become a martyr.

He lightly knocked on the door three times. Before Xiao Yuanmu could even speak, Song Xuanhe had pushed the door open and entered. As expected, he saw Xiao Yuanmu with only a towel around his waist. He was currently rubbing his hair dry with a different towel.

However, when Song Xuanhe saw Xiao Yuanmu, he still couldn’t help but be stunned.

If one were to say that Xiao Yuanmu’s face was God’s proudest work, then Xiao Yuanmu’s body was this world’s most magnificent sculptor’s most difficult-to-reproduce, perfect masterpiece. His muscles were tight and full of explosive strength; the proportions between his shoulders and waist as well as between his upper and lower half were perfect and not to mention, his rugged abs and sexy mermaid line. Just by looking at this kind of body, Song Xuanhe could immediately design a whole new line of men’s clothes—one that included both spring-summer and fall-winter wear.

Xiao Yuanmu stood only one metre away from Song Xuanhe. When he saw how Song Xuanhe was not covering up how stunned and infatuated he was at all, he lowered his gaze and rescinded the cold light in his eyes.