Chapter 204: The Abstinent Gigolo 4

Hearing Xi Jingtong’s words, Tang Wan stiffened slightly before nodding.

“Of course I want to continue.”

Then she added awkwardly:

“Just… slow down a little when taking off my clothes.”

When Xi Jingtong heard that, a faint mocking smile appeared on his ridiculously handsome face.

Those dark eyes practically seemed to say:

You came to a club looking for an escort. What innocent act are you still putting on in front of me?

Still, Xi Jingtong had always worked for money.

As long as the rich women’s requests weren’t excessive, he generally accommodated them.

After all—

He truly needed the money.

So he sat back down beside her and said calmly:

“I understand. Lie down again.”

“…Okay.”

Tang Wan slowly shifted herself back onto the bed.

Immediately afterward, she felt Xi Jingtong’s warm fingers land against the sole of her foot before pressing gently along the sensitive nerves.

Although Tang Wan herself wasn’t cold by nature, the original host’s psychological trauma clearly still affected this body.

The instant Xi Jingtong touched her—

Goosebumps spread uncontrollably across her skin.

Even her feet instinctively curled back slightly.

Seeing this, Xi Jingtong paused.

“If you want to continue, then relax and enjoy it.” His tone was calm but naturally commanding. “Don’t keep moving around.”

…

If it were any other escort, who would dare speak to a wealthy client this way?

But Xi Jingtong was different.

Whether it was his appearance, physique, hands, or temperament—

There was practically nothing flawed about him.

He perfectly embodied every fantasy rich women had about an ideal man.

And because of that, the colder and more aloof he acted, the more obsessed women became with him.

In front of him, countless wealthy women—regardless of age or appearance—would unconsciously turn into shy little girls, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being controlled and dominated by a beautiful man.

Most importantly—

Because of his physical condition, Xi Jingtong carried an almost abstinent aura.

Men enjoyed conquering women.

And women equally enjoyed seeing an untouchable man surrender to them.

So the more restrained and distant Xi Jingtong behaved, the more those wealthy women treated him like an irresistible challenge.

Some even secretly competed over who could treat him better—

Just to make him willingly sleep with them someday.

Unfortunately for them…

None of them knew that Xi Jingtong physically couldn’t.

…

After hearing his words, Tang Wan’s eyes shifted slightly.

Then she suddenly sat up, clutching the blanket around herself with a miserable expression.

“Forget it,” she muttered softly. “Let’s not continue.”

After wrapping herself tightly in the blanket, she hugged her knees and looked at Xi Jingtong gloomily.

“Would you… be willing to just talk with me for a while?”

“Of course.” Xi Jingtong’s expression remained calm. “Aside from sleeping with clients, chatting is also part of my job.”

Tang Wan nodded faintly before lowering her eyes.

“Actually… I’m frigid.”

“Whenever men get close to me, I instinctively feel disgusted.”

Then she forced out a helpless smile.

“My friend said you were handsome and skilled. She thought maybe you could help me realize intimacy wasn’t something terrifying.”

“That’s why I came here.”

After speaking, she covered her face lightly.

“But… I still can’t accept it.”

…

Hearing this, surprise flashed briefly through Xi Jingtong’s eyes.

No wonder she reacted so strongly earlier.

At first, he thought she simply looked down on him for being an escort.

He hadn’t expected her to genuinely suffer from a psychological disorder.

And when he thought about his own physical condition…

A strange sense of shared loneliness unexpectedly rose in his chest.

So his tone unconsciously softened slightly.

“It’s not your fault.”

“Physical intimacy is only one part of life. It isn’t something absolutely necessary.”

“You don’t need to think there’s something wrong with you.”

The moment those words fell, Tang Wan immediately looked up at him with bright eyes.

“Really?”

“You truly think that?”

“You don’t think I’m sick?”

Seeing the anxious hope in her expression, Xi Jingtong nodded calmly.

“Of course not.”

Hearing this, Tang Wan immediately leaned forward slightly.

“Then…” she asked carefully, “if it were you, would you be willing to accept a completely platonic relationship?”