Transmigrated into a Heartthrob Novel and Went OOC Chapter 45

 Chapter 45

“Senior Brother, let me help you.”

Both the voice and the actions of the youth caught Fang Chaozhou off guard. However, upon hearing the sound of his belt being undone, Fang Chaozhou quickly reacted and immediately grabbed the hand. In the darkness, he could only vaguely make out the figure of the other person and couldn’t see their face clearly.

“No… It’s fine, I can do it myself,” Fang Chaozhou stuttered, unsure why he was stumbling over his words. But then he realized that he didn’t need to be afraid of his Junior Brother.

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He looked at the person in front of him and asked, “Junior Brother, aren’t you going to undress?”

If his Junior Brother undressed, he wouldn’t be able to stare at him like this, right?

But as soon as he said those words, he saw the young man in front of him begin to undress. Although he couldn’t see his face clearly, Fang Chaozhou could see his movements. When Xue Danrong was about to take off his inner garment, Fang Chaozhou quickly stood up and grabbed his hand.

“No need to take off the inner garment,” Fang Chaozhou said, afraid that Xue Danrong would undress further. He pushed him onto the bed and said, “You stay inside the blanket, don’t undress anymore. Song Lianyi is still here.”

If Song Lianyi saw Xue Danrong undress his inner garment and sleep with him, who knows what kind of trouble would arise.

Upon being pushed onto the bed, the young man bit his lip and didn’t refute. He obediently climbed into the blanket. Fang Chaozhou picked up the clothes Xue Danrong had thrown at the foot of the bed, shook them off, and neatly placed them on the screen. He then took off his own outer robe, folded it properly, and returned to the bedside.

However, when he returned to the bedside, he frowned.

Although Xue Danrong was still young, the fact remained that they were both males, and sharing one blanket wouldn’t be enough. With this in mind, Fang Chaozhou rummaged through his storage ring and took out his own blanket, laying it on top.

Finally nestled under the covers, even though Xue Danrong was now beside him, Fang Chaozhou was too tired from the day’s activities to pay attention. He wrapped himself up in the blanket, found the most comfortable position, and drifted off to sleep.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, they quickly opened again.

Fang Chaozhou’s eyes darted around and he realized that something had indeed reached inside his blanket. He extended his hand to grab hold of it, only to find another hand.

He had grabbed hold of that hand, but instead of retracting, it continued to move further into his blanket.

“Younger martial brother,” Fang Chaozhou couldn’t help but speak up, “What are you doing?”

As soon as the words fell, not only did the hand reach inside, but the person as well.

Xue Danrong’s voice echoed by his ear, “The bedsheet over there is cold. Your bed is warmer, senior martial brother.”

“Cold? How can that be?” Fang Chaozhou turned around to touch the bedsheet, but Xue Danrong was right behind him. With the turn, the two of them ended up face to face, very close to each other.

Fang Chaozhou hesitated for a moment and, bypassing Xue Danrong, reached out to touch the bedsheet. He initially thought that Xue Danrong was lying, but upon touching it, he realized that the bedsheet was indeed cold and even slightly damp, as if it was moist.

“I’ll go get another bedsheet for you,” Fang Chaozhou thought of sitting up, but he was forcefully held down.

Xue Danrong’s voice was low, “Don’t bother, senior martial brother. You’re already tired. Why don’t you sleep?”

He was indeed tired, but…

Fang Chaozhou felt that the distance between him and Xue Danrong was a bit too close, closer than he could handle, especially with the fragrance emanating from the other person enveloping his senses.

Wait a minute, he was a cultivator. He could simply dry the bedsheet. How could he have forgotten?

Fang Chaozhou immediately cast a spell on the bedsheet and then reached out to touch it. Seeing that it was no longer damp, he promptly tucked the nearby young man into that bedsheet. Despite the person’s resistance, Fang Chaozhou sat up and used the blanket to wrap him up. After finishing, he summoned the courage to pinch the young man’s face and said, “Don’t move, sleep well. Tomorrow, come with me to the palace.”

The protagonist’s skin was indeed in great condition, so tender.

After pinching, he hesitated for a moment, unable to resist reaching out and pinching once again.

It was truly so tender, just like tofu.

Xue Danrong’s body noticeably stiffened as he was being pinched. He looked at Fang Chaozhou in front of him, pursed his lips, and shifted to the side of the bed. But Fang Chaozhou became addicted to pinching and leaned over to pinch him again, no, more than just once.

Xue Danrong merely dodged without struggling or hitting him, obediently enduring it. Fang Chaozhou couldn’t control himself and continued to pinch him multiple times until he suddenly heard the coughing of Song Lianyi not far away. He abruptly stopped.

Fang Chaozhou looked at the young man who was now completely pressed against the wall, and then at his guilty hand.

It was truly a sinful act. Fang Chaozhou chastised himself while lying back down. In order to prevent himself from committing any more sinful acts, he purposely turned away from Xue Danrong, refusing to look at him.

Perhaps his sinful behavior had frightened Xue Danrong. From then on, Xue Danrong never approached him again. As a result, Fang Chaozhou slept until dawn. When he woke up, he was the only one left in bed.

He sat up, stared blankly for a while, and then got out of bed, putting on his outer robe. Xue Danrong wasn’t in the room, so Fang Chaozhou walked over to the beauty couch. Song Lianyi, who had transformed into a child, seemed to have become a heavy sleeper and was still not awake.

Fang Chaozhou observed him for a moment before picking up the child from the bed. He wanted to take a bath, and the bath would take a long time since he couldn’t leave Song Lianyi alone for too long. It would be better to bring him along.

Fang Chaozhou carried Song Lianyi, who remained asleep, into the clean room and placed him on the chair from the previous day. Then he turned and went behind the screen to comfortably soak in the bath.

Halfway through the bath, he heard some rustling sounds and opened his eyes. Before long, a little figure slowly approached the side of his bathtub.

Song Lianyi looked up at him, his face still tinged with the blush of just waking up. He rubbed his eyes, sounding even more adorable than his baby voice from yesterday.

“Fang Chaozhou, I want to take a bath too.”

Fang Chaozhou assessed his height and replied, “You’ll drown if you take a bath.”

Song Lianyi seemed angry, puffing up his cheeks. He stepped onto the stool beside the bathtub, gripping the edge of the tub with his little hands. “I won’t drown, watch me.”

He tiptoed, attempting to climb into the bathtub. Seeing him like this, Fang Chaozhou casually wiped his face with a towel and prepared to lift the child out of the water. But as soon as he raised his hand, Song Lianyi “plop” fell into the water.

Fang Chaozhou was taken aback and immediately lifted the little figure out of the water. But Song Lianyi had already choked on water, his eyes teary. He seemed scared, clinging tightly to Fang Chaozhou’s neck as if afraid of falling into the water again.

Just then, Fang Chaozhou heard footsteps.

“Senior brother, are you inside?”

The sound of the door being pushed open.

In that instant, Fang Chaozhou suddenly remembered a new illusion technique he had learned from the jade slip. In the next moment, the little figure lying on him transformed into a white handkerchief.

At the same time, Xue Danrong had already walked behind the screen. When he saw Fang Chaozhou soaking in the bath, his expression noticeably changed, and then he slightly turned his face away.

“So, senior brother is bathing.”

“Yeah.” Fang Chaozhou forced a smile and carefully placed the white handkerchief on the wooden tray next to him. “Did you just finish your morning practice? I’ll be done soon. Wait for me outside.”

But as soon as the words fell, Xue Danrong not only didn’t leave but instead walked toward the bathtub. Fang Chaozhou, seeing him approaching, couldn’t help but glance at the white handkerchief on the tray.

It shouldn’t be so easy to expose the flaw, right?

But in the next moment, he saw Xue Danrong’s slender, snow-white hand, which unmistakably belonged to him, pick up the handkerchief.

Fang Chaozhou’s heart instantly tensed.

Xue Danrong glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, then raised his head to look at the young man in the bathtub. His phoenix-like eyes appeared clean and free from any impure thoughts.

“I’ll help senior brother wash his back.”

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Translator’s note: I don’t know if anyone else finds this funny, but I’m laughing really hard. Hahahaha. 

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