Though Baili Wuchang had already turned to leave, he flashed behind Wen Nuan like a monster, rapidly pulling him away.
Wen Nuan let out a sigh of relief. Even if Tang Qizhuan was a celebrity, even if his attractiveness was high and he had a lot of fans, Wen Nuan was a civilized face-con. He wasn’t a pervert who wanted to kiss every beauty he laid eyes on.
Wen Nuan didn’t have time to thank Baili Wuchang. He saw that Baili Wuchang’s face was dark, and with one rough grab, he hoisted the drunken Tang Qizhuan up.
Tang Qizhuan was seized by the scruff, much like a powerless poached chicken. He flew through the air in a graceful parabola before landing on the bed.
Baili Wuchang readjusted his grip to hold Wen Nuan’s hand, and without a word, dragged him out of Room 0728.
Wen Nuan followed him out of the room, feeling relieved. If it wasn’t for Baili Wuchang’s help, he was afraid he would have had to use a lot of strength to drag Mr. Tang onto the bed.
Even though the guest from Room 404 seemed reticent and unsmiling, he was actually a really good person under that cold countenance!
Wen Nuan beamed, thinking about how he had to thank Baili Wuchang more later. But his words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t speak them aloud in the end. Because…
Wen Nuan turned his head, looking at the beaten Room 0728 door that had been kicked down by Baili Wuchang. It still laid askew on the ground…
Thanks to Baili Wuchang’s fortunate appearance, Wen Nuan was not “assaulted” by Tang Qizhuan. But thanks to Baili Wuchang’s fortunate appearance, Wen Nuan spent the next few hours busily contacting repairmen who could fix the door.
Seeing that it was time to get off work, Wen Nuan stretched his arms, rubbing his sore shoulders. He said to himself, “Today left me exhausted…Oh right, I still haven’t found the nice-waist guest’s box.”
Wen Nuan couldn’t bother eating breakfast. He went straight back to the staff dorms, sleeping all the way until the afternoon.
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
It was his cell phone vibrating.
To be precise, it wasn’t that Wen Nuan slept until he naturally woke up, but he was woken up by the sound of his phone.
He groggily opened his eyes, first looking at the clock on the wall.
“Ah—” Wen Nuan sighed. “It’s already two-thirty in the afternoon…”
He turned over, feeling around for his phone. It was a stranger’s number persistently ringing.
Wen Nuan closed his eyes as he answered the call. “He…llo…”
“Wen Nuan! It’s me!”
An energetic voice came from the other side. It was a bit familiar, but Wen Nuan was only half conscious, so he was still confused.
“It’s me,” the person over the phone said. “Tang Qizhuan!”
“Guest?” Wen Nuan faltered for a second, finally sitting up to speak. “Guest, how did you get my number? Is there something you need?”
Tang QIzhuan said, “It’s like this; at eight tonight, I want to go upstairs to swim in the pool. I want you to come with me.”
“What…” Wen Nuan had only just woken up, his mind a mess.
Tang Qizhuan said, “Oh yeah, I forgot to explain it to you. The room I live in lets me choose two personal housekeepers, right? I told the hotel I chose you to be my personal housekeeper. So, tonight, all you have to do is keep me company.”
Tang Qizhuan’s room was the Hell Chain Hotel’s most luxurious room. The price wasn’t just expensive, the treatment was also top-notch, allowing personal housekeepers to provide service.
Wen Nuan was a bit surprised. He didn’t think he would be chosen as Tang Qizhuan’s personal housekeeper. And…
Tang Qizhuan had ingested so much alcohol yesterday, acting like a roaring drunk, and yet today he seemed like nothing was wrong. His voice sounded vigorous, lively, and simple-minded.
“Anyways, that’s how it is,” said Tang Qizhuan. “I thought I’d tell you ahead of time, or else you’d run around. You can just go straight to the pool when it’s eight tonight.”
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Of course, Tang Qizhuan didn’t choose Wen Nuan without reason.
Tang Qizhuan was a celebrity, and in his words, meeting Wen Nuan was the first time someone had met him without gasping, screaming, or getting excited to the point where they wept bitter tears.
Wasn’t it better to choose someone as his personal housekeeper who didn’t recognize him over a fan to ensure there wouldn’t be trouble?
When it was about eight in the evening, Wen Nuan acted according to Tang Qizhuan’s request, taking the elevator up to the swimming pool.
The Hell Chain Hotel had comprehensive facilities. Besides a swimming pool, they also had a bar, a gym, a private movie theater, etcetera; the whole works. It was just that Wen Nuan very rarely had to come up to the guests’ entertainment area.
When Wen Nuan found the swimming pool, upon entering, the first person he came across wasn’t Tang Qizhuan, but…
“Guest, you’re here, too?”
Wen Nuan’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the guest from Room 404, Baili Wuchang. “Are you here to swim?”
Baili Wuchang was coincidentally at the pool. Wen Nuan’s heart skipped a beat, and his brain uncontrollably conjured up several fantasies. In a little bit, would he be able to see the nice-waist guest’s naked body?
No, no, no…
Wen Nuan shook his head. It would be the nice-waist guest in swim trunks.
“Little cutie, you finally came; we’ve been waiting so long!”
Hei Wuchang’s enthusiastic voice interrupted Wen Nuan’s delusions.
“You were waiting?” Wen Nuan was taken aback.
Hei Wuchang said frankly, “Of course we were waiting for you. Our boss heard that you…”
“Ahem.” Next to him, Bai Wuchang coughed, cutting off his words.
They heard Baili Wuchang say, “Ying Zi needs assistance. You two hurry over. I don’t need you for the time being.”
“But boss, Ying Zi can handle things on his own. We’d be a waste of resources if we went…” Hei Wuchang’s voice grew fainter as Bai Wuchang swiftly dragged him away.
Soon, it was just Wen Nuan and Baili Wuchang left.
Wen Nuan was confused, but this didn’t hinder him from “hitting on” the nice-waist guest.
Full of zest, Wen Nuan began, “Gue…” The guest left…
Baili Wuchang seemed to have zero intentions of chatting with him. He coldly brushed past Wen Nuan without looking back.
Earlier that afternoon, Baili Wuchang came back to the Hell Chain Hotel from a mission, overhearing Fan Liangda talking on the phone in the lobby by happenstance. The situation about Wen Nuan becoming Tang Qizhuan’s personal housekeeper was found out by Baili Wuchang. Not only this, but Tang Qizhuan had also arranged for Wen Nuan to go to the pool with him.
Baili Wuchang had frowned. The mention of Tang Qizhuan made him very unhappy. Yesterday, he almost kissed Wen Nuan. Today, he invited Wen Nuan to the pool. Who knew what kind of bad intentions were in his heart.
That afternoon, Baili Wuchang found himself distracted. When it was seven in the evening, he found himself going up to the swimming pool.
As Baili Wuchang passed Wen Nuan, he pressed a hand against his forehead, the space between his eyebrows taut. Ever since he met this regular human whose scent had a strikingly similar resemblance to Master’s, Baili Wuchang felt like his own behavior became more and more strange.
This was not a good development; at least, it wasn’t in Baili Wuchang’s mind.
He couldn’t keep acting like this. Baili Wuchang coldly remarked, “I’d still better leave.”
“Wen Nuan! You came!”
Baili Wuchang had just made a decision when he heard Tang Qizhuan’s high-spirited voice.
The foot Baili Wuchang had raised once again became nailed in place. He couldn’t help but turn towards Wen Nuan’s direction.
Tang Qizhuan stood next to the pool wearing a black pair of swim trunks. He waved at Wen Nuan from afar, shouting, “Wen Nuan, hurry up! Did you bring your swim trunks? Let’s swim together. What do you think of my figure? These pecs, these abs, and my legs for days!”
“Hah—”
Wen Nuan was about to run over when he heard a cold laugh, and without needing to turn around, he could tell it was definitely the sound of the guest Baili Wuchang from Room 404 laughing, his tone full of strong disdain and distaste.
Honestly, Tang Qizhuan’s long legs weren’t enough to look at. In Wen Nuan’s eyes, they still fell short of the nice-waist guest from Room 404.
In Tang Qizhuan’s Baidu entry, it listed him as one hundred and eighty-two centimeters tall. But Wen Nuan evaluated the real deal, and it was only about a meter seventy-five. As expected, celebrity heights were exaggerated.
Tang Qizhuan didn’t at all display the disappointment and heartbreak from yesterday. Energy abundant, he continuously urged and spoke at length, “Wen Nuan! Hurry up. Hold onto my watch for me. This watch broke; I don’t know what happened, but it won’t go anymore. It had global quality assurance, but it suddenly stopped working. I’m not going to endorse their company anymore.”
“Coming, guest,” responded Wen Nuan, quickly walking over.
This was the hotel’s pool for VIP guests. Since it was currently right after dinner hours, the number of people in the pool was sparse, not many at all. The only person standing next to the pool was Tang Qizhuan, bombastically showing off his body.
Wen Nuan quickly walked over, and at that moment, the shadow of a person appeared next to Tang Qizhuan. They wore black pants, a black cap, and a black hood. It was impossible to see their face.
Wen Nuan almost wanted to rub his eyes, thinking that he must have seen wrong. But there absolutely was another person next to Tang Qizhuan, appearing out of nowhere.
“Mr. Tang!”
Wen Nuan didn’t have time to investigate more before he shouted, “Watch out!”
The shadowy figure who appeared next to Tang Qizhuan held a knife, its blade flickering in the light.
The knife was suddenly raised, aiming at Tang Qizhuan’s heart!
Wen Nuan dashed over with all his might. He grabbed onto Tang Qizhuan, and with a “sploosh”, the two of them fell into the swimming pool, narrowly avoiding the silver blade.
“Ah! What’s going on?!”
Tang Qizhuan obviously didn’t realize what had happened at all. After getting in the water, he instinctively surfaced and swam to the edge of the pool.
The shadowy figure behind Tang Qizhuan had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a fallen silver knife by the pool…
“Cough cough cough—I almost choked to death.”
By the poolside, Tang Qizhuan hacked and coughed. He inhaled some water, but it wasn’t serious. However…
Tang Qizhuan looked left and right, appalled. “Wen Nuan? Wen Nuan? Where are you?”
Wen Nuan had fallen into the water with Tang Qizhuan, but only Tang Qizhuan had surfaced. There wasn’t even a shadow of Wen Nuan. The swimming pool was quiet, without even a bubble at the surface.
“What happened?” Tang Qizhuan’s heart jumped. “Could it be that he can’t swim? No way?!”
He climbed out from the edge of the pool to turn back and look inside. Sure enough, he saw Wen Nuan’s figure submerged in the water. It looked like he was unconscious. He wasn’t struggling, and he was almost at the bottom of the pool.
“Wen Nuan!” Tang Qizhuan had just crawled out, but he was ready to jump back in.
“Splash—”
Water sprayed in all directions. Someone beat him to it, already in the depths of the water to precisely fish out the submerged Wen Nuan, quickly pulling him out.
It was Baili Wuchang.
When Wen Nuan fell into the water, his mind went blank. He could swim, and though he wasn’t that great at it, he wouldn’t drown. But for some reason, his entire body went stiff. His eyelids felt heavy, and he had an out of body feeling as if he was in a dream.
“Cough cough cough—”
After that fierce, full-body chill left his body, Wen Nuan burst into a coughing fit. Opening his eyes, he realized he had been saved. In front of him stood Baili Wuchang, whose long hair was dripping water, and his immaculate suit was in a similar state.
“Are you insane? You can’t swim, but you still jumped in?” Baili Wuchang’s gaze was full of rare concern, but his voice was flooding with anger.
“I can…” swim.
Wen Nuan wanted to explain, but halfway through talking, his throat and nose burned, causing him to violently cough again.
Wen Nuan bent down and lay on the ground coughing endlessly. Water drops rolled down from the ends of his black hair, down the smooth nape of his neck. His white uniform shirt was already soaked through, sticking translucently to his back.
Baili Wuchang was boiling with anger, but seeing Wen Nuan coughing in such pain, he felt inexplicably reluctant to lose his temper again.
He hesitantly raised his hand, wanting to pat Wen Nuan’s back to help him feel better.
Baili Wuchang raised his hand, his gaze falling on Wen Nuan’s drenched back…
On Wen Nuan’s left butterfly bone, through the slightly see-through shirt, Baili Wuchang could see a faintly discernible red pattern…
“Master…”
Baili Wuchang was shocked beyond belief. That’s Master’s birthmark…
As to what was on his back, Wen Nuan had no idea. He only felt that his throat was a bit better, so he straightened his waist back up.
“Wait a minute.”
Since it was through the shirt material, Baili Wuchang was still somewhat uncertain. He reached a hand out, pressing against Wen Nuan’s back.
“What’s wrong?” Wen Nuan was bewildered. Before he could ask more, Baili Wuchang unyieldingly pushed him over.
“Guest?” Wen Nuan exclaimed. No way his strength could match up to Baili Wuchang’s. He had no way of fighting back.
“Rip—”
“Huh—”
Along with the sound of cloth ripping came Wen Nuan’s gasp.
Baili Wuchang impetuously pressed down on Wen Nuan, too impatient to undo his buttons. In an uncivilized manner, he directly ripped off Wen Nuan’s sopping wet shirt…
“G—G…Guest!” Wen Nuan was thoroughly dumbfounded. What on earth is happening right now!
The white shirt was scrapped, and on Wen Nuan’s butterfly bone, there laid a conspicuous red birthmark…
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TL Notes: Yep, so just as in the author’s note, the novel will be locked starting next chapter. And because the author is absolutely cracked, the next 20 or so chapters are over 10k words (triple the length of the chapters so far)!! To preserve my sanity, each chapter will be divided into two (but there’ll be two parts per week..hopefully). Thanks y’all for reading thus far! :^) Remember to support the original author (seriously…10k chapters are insane) when you can! The plot thickens…
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Dun dun dun, finally we see the birthmark!!
He finally finds out!!