FLBG Chapter 5

Edited by Zaki

Jiang Ye was surprised to find that the Big Boss also had the habit of turning on the lights.

This allowed him, who couldn’t touch the switch, to walk through every room.

Finally, he rolled around on the bed in the master bedroom.

The Big Boss’s room was decorated in shades of gray, just as desolate yet inherently noble as the man himself.

It happened to be the same style and color that Jiang Ye liked.

Big Boss’s bed was very big. Lying on his back with one leg raised and his hands behind his head, Jiang Ye also felt that if his body could feel it, this bed must be comfortable and soft.

The sound of showering came from next door.

Big Boss was taking a shower.

At this thought, the young man’s handsome brows drifted over. Actually, his current state was quite good.

For example… he could freely pass through the glass wall of the bathroom, take a look at the Big Boss’s figure hidden beneath his clothes, and compare who had the better body.

Restraining his growing urge to peek, Jiang Ye’s conscience finally won over his curiosity. He lay on the bed without moving an inch.

After a long time, the bathroom door opened.

The man’s clumpy wet hair was stuck to his forehead, his slender eyes were drooped, and the towel was wrapped around his waist. Water droplets slid down his forehead and down his angular chin, and then slowly fell on his perfectly muscled chest and abdominal muscles.

Finally it disappeared into the waist.

Jiang Ye casually tilted his head and looked dumbfounded.

He stared blankly for a while, and finally jumped up: “Fuck! Big Boss is awesome!”

“You’re always sitting there, managing a million things at once. How the hell did you get your muscles looking so damn good?”

Xie Chen heard the sound in a trance. He walked to the side of the bed and looked at the glass window.

Only his own reflection stared back. He smiled bitterly, lost in thought as he gazed into the pitch-black night outside.

The place where Xie Chen stood was really convenient for Jiang Ye.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the Big Boss’s enviable chest and abdominal muscles to study, and then touched his own flat belly: “It’s really strange. I think back then I went to the gym every day and worked out hard every day, and even then, barely a line of muscle definition would appear, but it would disappear after a few days of laziness. Why do you have such beautiful muscle definition?”

Jiang Ye wasn’t done admiring yet, so he simply stood up. Standing on the bed, he was much taller than the Big Boss. He could only lean over and use one hand to tentatively point towards the Big Boss’s chest muscles, following the muscle lines, moving down, and finally slid to the strong abdominal muscles.

“Not to mention.” Jiang Ye was amazed again and again: “Not to mention women, who would be greedy for such a body, I am a straight man and even I am jealous and greedy of this body.”

“It’s just that ghosts can’t exercise. Otherwise, I would definitely ask Ge for advice on how to do it. If I could have a body like this, tsk tsk, I would be able to charm countless beauties.”

Jiang Ye bent down and studied every muscle of the Big Boss thoroughly, but he didn’t notice that there was thunder and lightning coming outside at some point.

Xie Chen felt like he was losing his mind.

Not only was he hallucinating, but he was also seeing a scene that would make him blush with shame even in his wildest dreams.

The young man’s pert buttocks were visible through the glass window, the curve of his bent form utterly captivating.

What made him want to look away yet be unable to was how close the boy was—so close that his fingers were practically wandering over his body. Though he felt nothing, the changing weather and the evaporating steam from his bath created a cool chill, yet he was overcome with a sudden, inexplicable heat.

Jiang Ye’s gaze finally locked onto the bath towel.

He wondered who would be bigger if they both unwrapped themselves.

He felt that he was losing points in front of this fan.

As the other man’s idol, he had to find a way to get the upper hand.

His fingers tapped up and down in hesitation before he finally gritted his teeth and reached for the towel.

Xie Chen felt that he had really gone crazy.

He subconsciously ducked down and then saw that there was nothing in front of him.

Except for him, there was no sign of the young man on the glass.

His eyes, stained with desire, suddenly looked extremely lost. What was he doing?

I know it, but I just don’t believe it.

He had been an atheist, but now he wished desperately that in every corner of the world, there were spirits.

Then maybe, he is really here.

Jiang Ye failed to succeed at his bad action just at the last moment. The Big Boss came back from watching the night view and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Jiang Ye was also lying next to him, raising one leg again and placing it on the knee of the other leg, with his feet dangling: “Big Boss Ge the night is long, is it really okay to just be in a daze like this?”

“There’s no nightlife to kill time, or friends to meet up with? Although it’s really better to stay home in such bad weather.”

“But I’m not sleepy and can’t sleep. I’m really bored eh.”

“Ah! I really want to watch a movie!”

Xie Chen got up from the bed, went to the living room for a while, and then came back with something.

Jiang Ye, who had been playing with his toes, turned his head. His misty-eyed, deer-like gaze widened: “A projector? Projector, Big Boss Ge?”

“Fuck! It’s really a projector!”

“I finally know why I can follow you back, because we really have a connection, and you are so appealing to me, hahahaha——”

The screen cast on the opposite side slowly pulled open, Xie Chen sat up against the bed.

A pajama top was casually draped over his body, made of satin and navy blue, which gave his whole person the air of a noble and inviolable young man.

He had no habit of watching movies.

Much less the habit of watching movies in bed.

But he heard it.

He had searched the movie library for a comedy, but couldn’t find anything funny.

Yet Jiang Ye, sitting on the bed, was nearly laughing himself to death. He was doubled over, unable to stop, and if anyone else could hear him, they would have definitely reported him for a noise disturbance.

“Oh man, I can’t… why is this guy so hilarious? Big Bro, let me recommend a comedian I love—Brother Teng. He’s freaking funny! I can’t help but laugh whenever I see him. Oh my god, where did you find this masterpiece of a movie? I can’t take it, hahaha—”

The entire time, Xie Chen remained leaning against the headboard with his eyes closed. He was carefully filtering out the chaotic noise from the movie to find the faint, unmistakable voice of his young companion.

A few unbridled laughter could be vaguely heard.

The sound was intermittent, but it did not affect the emotional feedback at all.

He seemed happy.

The man, his eyes half-closed, listened to the voice and unconsciously curved his lips into a smile.

Jiang Ye laughed so hard that he almost died, but he didn’t hear any reaction from the Boss.

Looking back, he was shocked!

From the first time to until now, the Big Boss has always had a cold look, keeping strangers away from him. This was the first time his expression was soft, and…

Fuckk!

It turned out that the Big Boss could smile!

I knock* it! Really good looking ah!

Jiang Ye drew his attention away from the screen, turned his butt and turned around, held his chin in his hands, and began to study the Big Boss again.

Because the movie was being played, the room lights had been turned off. There were only the changing lights on the screen, as if with a layer of filters, constantly changing around the Big Boss.

The man leaned quietly against the bed, his eyes closed, his head drooping slightly, his wet hair casually scattered on his forehead, his nose straight, his thin lips slightly raised, less cool, with an irresistible temptation.

This was indeed a face that was impeccable and no one could pick any faults with it. It was both ascetic and full of desire.

Jiang Ye patted his face and joked: “Don’t look. If I look again, I will bend.”

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