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Jing Heguang sat in the back seat of the car.

Judging by the vehicle’s poor suspension, it wasn’t exactly a high-end ride. Of course, this suited his current identity: a D-list aspiring star who had been fast-tracked into the industry.

The original owner of this body shared his name and had voluntarily let himself be ‘tricked’ into the entertainment industry three days ago.

His grandmother was terminally ill and in urgent need of money, so he had willingly signed a contract with Huamei Entertainment, a company that had long coveted his good looks.

But being young and naive, he hadn’t realized that a talent scout’s words couldn’t be trusted.

They had promised him a shot at stardom and quick riches through a talent show, but what actually awaited him was a transformation into a high-end male escort.

Tsk, the world is full of traps.

The agent in the front passenger seat glanced back casually at the young heartthrob and noticed something off about his expression.

So, the agent spoke up: “Heguang, your grandmother’s outstanding hospital and medical bills have all been paid, and she’s been moved to a private room. That money came from Boss Chenxing, make sure you thank him.”

The subtext was clear: the money’s been spent on you, so just play along.

Jing Heguang nodded.

“I understand.”

The agent smiled with satisfaction, then looked at Jing Heguang’s face with a mix of envy and regret.

He envied Jing Heguang’s stunning looks, yet also lamented them.

If Jing Heguang had been average-looking, he wouldn’t have been tricked. If the company had been legitimate, those looks could have made him a massive star.

The agent assumed Jing Heguang’s nod meant he was obediently agreeing to the situation.

Jing Heguang, however, was thinking: Since the money’s been taken, I have to give the person in charge an answer.

Hopefully… that Boss Chenxing is a decent person.

***

The top floor of the Ravel International Hotel.

Jing Heguang, wearing slippers, walked up to the door of the ultra-luxurious suite’s master bedroom and knocked.

Inside the master bedroom…Huo Chenxing was busy working on an urgent document on his laptop.

Hearing a knock at the door snapped him out of his work, reminding him of the ‘big gift’ his childhood friend had sent over tonight: a fresh, young ‘wolf cub’ type — virile, youthful, and eager.

His phone chimed.

Several messages flashed across the screen.

[Qin Da baobei: Hehe, I picked out a fresh young hunk for Brother Huo — handsome and youthful!]

[Cuckoo: Damn! You actually set it up? Let’s start a betting pool: will Old Huo lose his virginity tonight?]

[Wang Zizhe: In your dreams. Old Huo is all about work.]

[Cuckoo: Hahaha, I suspect Old Huo is going to embarrass himself as a ‘Sugar Daddy’ — the most innocent Sugar Daddy in history? @Old Huo, try to act like you know what you’re doing!]

Huo Chenxing read the messages but didn’t reply to a single word.

He frowned, hesitating over whether to let the person in.

But when his finger slid to his photo album and he opened the picture to look again, the young man’s face, perfectly aligned with his aesthetic preferences, stirred a sense of desire within him.

Remembering it was his birthday, and deciding not to shortchange himself, Huo Chenxing closed his laptop.

He opened the door.

CEO Huo, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, came face-to-face with Jing Heguang, who looked fresh and sunny — like a college student.

Huo Chenxing’s expression was typically impassive. Though he thought to himself, He looks even better in person, his face betrayed no emotion.

He said coolly, “Come in.”

But in the brief moment Huo Chenxing turned away, Jing Heguang’s Adam’s apple bobbed.

Jing Heguang was genuinely surprised.

This ‘Sugar Daddy’ was exactly his type, he found him incredibly appealing!

From his looks and physique to his aura, everything about him piqued Jing Heguang’s interest and desire.

Jing Heguang quickly discarded the various ‘innocent victim of a scam’ excuses he had rehearsed before entering, deciding instead to be an honest man who kept his word.

Huo Chenxing led him inside and closed the door, only then realizing the atmosphere had turned awkward.

They exchanged glances. Jing Heguang looked toward the bathroom and said, “I’ll go take a shower.”

At the mention of a shower, Huo Chenxing couldn’t help but sweep his gaze over Jing Heguang’s physique once more.

He was tall and slender, yet possessed broad shoulders and narrow hips — an excellent build.

The way his clothes stretched across his arms hinted at regular workouts.

Huo Chenxing’s gaze recoiled as if burned. He quickly looked away and nodded. “Go ahead.”

Jing Heguang glanced down at his own arms and walked into the bathroom with a smile.

It’s in the bag.

***

However, that smile didn’t look like a good sign to Huo Chenxing.

Huo Chenxing frowned and sent a message to ‘Qin Da Baobei’ in their group chat.

[Old Huo: Qin Da, is the guy clean?]

It wasn’t the first time Huo Chenxing had sought a partner like this, but the guy’s demeanor didn’t resemble that of a ‘kept’ youth who was merely playing the part. Instead, he seemed almost eager.

He might even have slept with plenty of people.

The thought left Huo Chenxing feeling deeply displeased.

[Qin Da Baobei: He’s a genuinely innocent college student! A model student focused entirely on his studies, never even dated. I checked him out, so don’t worry. Though, his agency might have taught him a thing or two, like watching adult films.]

[Old Huo: Alright, talk later.]

[Qin Da Baobei: Hehe, go enjoy yourself. With a nose that high and defined, he’s bound to be amazing in bed.]

Huo Chenxing felt as though the steam from the bathroom was drifting out, suddenly making the air feel hot and stifling.

He set his phone to silent and placed it on the nightstand.

Huo Chenxing was mentally running through the mechanics of making love when Jing Heguang emerged, a bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

His face held a youthful blend of teen and young adult, yet his physique exuded masculine power, boasting well-defined pectorals, abs, and a V-taper.

A few playful droplets of water rolled down his face, nestled into the hollow of his collarbone, and then slid along its line toward his left chest.

Then, Jing Heguang flashed a brilliant, slightly shy smile: “Mr. Huo, I’m done showering.”

Huo Chenxing picked up the pajamas from the foot of the bed.

Before entering the bathroom, Huo Chenxing said, “Wait a moment.”

Jing Heguang drank two glasses of water while waiting outside for his far more delectable ‘sugar daddy.’

Huo Chenxing had maintained a cool, composed expression, but once the bathrobe covering him was stripped away, his eyes grew hazy with desire.

As Jing Heguang kissed him, he asked solicitously, “Does it hurt?”

Huo Chenxing flinched, feeling a sudden pang of embarrassment.

Mindful of his age and unwilling to let this young ‘toy boy’ know he was completely inexperienced, he deliberately said something meant to sound seasoned: “Of course not, you can go harder.”

He had said “of course” with such casual confidence that Jing Heguang misunderstood him.

Feeling a twinge of jealousy, he gave a playful, sharp nip to Huo Chenxing’s nipple before increasing the intensity of his touch.

Imagining that the sugar daddy beneath him might have had other ‘toy boys’ in the past, Jing Heguang muttered sourly, “What’s the fun in an ‘old cucumber’ anyway?”

The young man’s stamina was terrifying.

Huo Chenxing regretted his words after just three minutes.

But the words were already out, what could he do?

Huo Chenxing could only try to let go and enjoy the pleasure the young man was giving him.

As he was carried to the bath by Jing Heguang, his consciousness drifting in a haze, a thought akin to that of a decadent, self-indulgent emperor flashed through Huo Chenxing’s mind: Being rich… is truly wonderful.

Halfway through the bath, the person in his arms fell asleep.

Jing Heguang gave the other man’s cheek a playful pinch, finished cleaning him up, and carried him back to bed.

It was 1:30 AM.

The lights were turned off, plunging the room into darkness.

The sudden, bright glow of a phone screen stood out sharply.

Jing Heguang saw a message.

[Qin Dabaobei: Old Huo, you haven’t replied in ages — you must have scored a ‘fresh piece of meat,’ right? Congrats on finally losing your virginity!]

Recalling that sensation of tightness, Jing Heguang was left utterly bewildered.

Author’s Note: It’s a short one. I’m not building a full world-building framework for this extra chapter; it’s just…a quick, satisfying romp.