Transmigrated to Another World and Doted on by Everyone!-Chapter 139: The Role-Play

Chapter 139: The Role-Play
When Rong Xingyu looked at Ding Yixin who is sitting calmly on the single sofa...
He suddenly felt that Ding Yixin’s appearance overlapped a bit with the officer from the movie.
Rong Xingyu shook his head, trying to throw that thought out of his mind.
He couldn’t think like that.
Unlike the officer and the agent in the movie, he and Dr. Ding were supposed to have a happy ending!
Ding Yixin looked at him and a flash of amazement passing quickly through his eyes.
He crooked his finger at Rong Xingyu, signaling him to come over.
Rong Xingyu bit his lip and obediently walked forward.
He placed his hand into the palm Ding Yixin held out.
Ding Yixin wrapped his fingers around Rong Xingyu’s hand and gave it a gentle tug and Rong Xingyu lost his balance, falling sideways right onto Ding Yixin.
The single sofa suddenly held two people, so it was naturally a little crowded.
But Ding Yixin didn’t reach out to hold Rong Xingyu in his arms like before.
Instead, he allowed Rong Xingyu to lie on top of him.
To keep his balance, Rong Xingyu had no choice but to stretch out his hands and brace them against Ding Yixin’s chest.
With both hands supporting himself, he lifted his head and looked at Ding Yixin, blinking in confusion.
Ding Yixin smiled but did not explain anything.
Instead, he leaned close to Rong Xingyu’s ear and whispered, "What time does the winter rose bloom?"
Rong Xingyu: "..."
This line sounded very familiar.
Wasn’t it a line from the movie they had just watched?
In the ballroom scene, the officer had taken the agent away with him and they went into a small room.
The officer pushed the agent against the door and kissed him deeply.
When the kiss ended, the officer’s hand slid down the agent’s back, moving slowly.
Their foreheads pressed together and the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing.
The officer asked in a hoarse voice, "What time does the winter rose bloom?"
The "blonde girl’s" breath paused almost unnoticeably. Then he raised his hands to unbutton the officer’s clothes, his movements filled with a sense of urgency.
That line had left a deep impression on Rong Xingyu too.
And now Ding Yixin was repeating that same line beside his ear with his deep, magnetic voice.
Rong Xingyu lifted his head and looked at him.
In Ding Yixin’s eyes, he could see emotions rolling and rising.
As they stared at each other, Ding Yixin’s hand slid onto Rong Xingyu’s back.
Rong Xingyu felt a wave of tingling start from that touch and quickly spread through his whole body.
How could he not understand what Ding Yixin meant by now?
His face instantly turned red, so red it looked like it might bleed.
His first instinct was to shake his head.
This was too... too...
But before he could say any words of refusal, Ding Yixin looked at him and spoke in a voice that sounded slightly hurt, "Yuyu, you promised me before..."
Rong Xingyu: "..."
He had only promised to wear women’s clothes.
He definitely had not promised to role-play!
That should cost extra!
But under Ding Yixin’s slightly sad gaze, Rong Xingyu gave in completely in just a few seconds.
Fine... fine. No extra cost then... Rong Xingyu muttered softly.
Ding Yixin heard his quiet complaining and almost laughed.
But he controlled his face perfectly and within a second he slipped smoothly into the character of the officer from the movie.
Ding Yixin adjusted his position a little so Rong Xingyu could sit properly on top of him.
Meanwhile, Rong Xingyu tried hard to remember the exact scene from the movie.
He was shocked to realize that, in his mind’s replay of that scene, he had already replaced the officer’s face with Dr. Ding’s face.
Thinking of everything that happened in that scene, his face grew hotter and redder.
After a long time, he finally forced himself to raise his hands and start unbuttoning Ding Yixin’s shirt.
Maybe he was too nervous and shy, his fingertips were tinted with a faint pink.
He bit his lower lip, his fingers trembling, and after a long while he managed to unbutton only two buttons.
The overwhelming embarrassment made it impossible for him to continue.
He couldn’t help lifting his head to look at Ding Yixin, his eyes now covered with a thin layer of tears.
Ding Yixin did not let him stop.
His hand covered Rong Xingyu’s hand.
It was as if he was teaching a little kid how to dress and undress.
Step by step, he guided Rong Xingyu to finish unbuttoning the rest of the buttons.
Rong Xingyu: "..."
Even though Rong Xingyu had once helped out at his second brother’s film crew because of an emergency, and even became many people’s "white moonlight" with just one small role.
Right now, Rong Xingyu felt that everything he had learned on set had completely left his mind.
His head was empty.
Rong Xingyu didn’t know what he should do next.
He couldn’t even remember the scenes from the movie he watched earlier.
Such a failed attempt at role-playing.
When Rong Xingyu finally fell asleep in Ding Yixin’s arms with tears still in his eyes, this was the only thought left in his head.
In his blurry memories, Ding Yixin whispered in his ear more than once.
"Yuyu, you are my little rose."
Rong Xingyu let out a soft whimper and reached out to hold Ding Yixin and even his neatly trimmed nails left marks on his back.
...
Rong Xingyu let out a soft noise and finally opened his eyes.
He had no idea what time it was now.
The curtains blocked the light very well, so the bedroom was still dark.
Rong Xingyu wanted to sit up, but the moment he lifted his arm, a strong numb and sore feeling hit him.
"Hiss—"
He couldn’t help but gasp softly.
Not only his arms, his whole body hurt everywhere.