Turn the sun into old age

In the dimly lit hotel room, there were crumpled clothes under the messy big bed, and the smell of fishy smell in the room had not dissipated.

Huajiao's consciousness was drowsy, and when he opened his eyes, he moved slightly, only feeling that his body was run over by a cart, accompanied by severe pain.

"Hmm—" He said out of habit, but found that his voice had also become hoarse.

When he finally had the strength to open his eyes, what came into view was Qing Chen's handsome face without sleepiness.

There was an unclear emotion in the deep eyes, even though he realized that he had woken up, he did not avoid it in the slightest.

After returning to China for so long, it was the first time that Hua Gentian got so close to him in such a calm manner.

"You..." His brain was in severe pain, and when he was about to ask aloud, the crazy memory fragments from last night rushed into his mind, making him unable to say more words for a moment.

Seeing him struggling to move, Qing Chen said coldly, "Don't move."

As expected, Huajiao was obedient and didn't move any more, but those sleepy and embarrassing eyes still looked at him brightly, as if they couldn't bear to move away for a second.

Such an expression easily reminded Qing Chen of the old Huajiao, and felt a little pitiful for him for a while.

"You...I..." Hua Jia carefully grabbed a small corner of the quilt with her hands, and wanted to ask about last night, but couldn't open her mouth.

With deep eyes, Qing Chen said bluntly: "You were drugged last night, crying and calling for me to fuck/you, as you wish."

"..."

This is too straightforward.

Hua Gentian pondered for a moment, not knowing whether to cry about Deng Tuzi or continue to ask further questions, so she mumbled embarrassingly: "Thank you..."

The atmosphere fell into dead silence for a moment, and Qing Chen choked on what he was about to say.

But fortunately, all these years of growth were not in vain. He lowered his eyes to look at Huajiao, and then asked, "Where's your brother? With him here, you still need to find a company by yourself?"

Huajiao couldn't help but began to pick at the corner of the quilt again, her eyes fell on the small cut on Qing Chenyi's thin lip that had scabbed, and then remembered that she bit it last night, her cheeks turned red again.

"I disowned him, and now it's nothing to do with him."

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Qing Chen would not believe him, so he immediately added: "He can't go back to the country. It's my uncle who is restraining him. He originally... didn't agree."

Qing Chen didn't think he would lie about this matter, although he was still inconceivable about the news that Hua Gentian had returned to China alone.

After all, Hua Yi was so paranoid about his younger brother back then, it was the most impossible thing to let him go casually.

"So last night, did you want to go to the company... or the money owner?"

Qing Chenyi's voice was low and low, hovering above Gentiana's head.

"Of course it's not what you think." Hua Jia quickly explained, but because she was too nervous, she accidentally pulled the wound on her body, and couldn't help but gasp for a moment.

Qing Chenyi pressed his shoulders, staring at the bright red eye sockets and slightly frowning brows of Huajiao, his mind twitched inexplicably.

"Does what you said that day still count?"

He suddenly said such a sentence, which made Hua Jia stunned.

He asked blankly, "What?"

Qing Chen frowned: "That day in the underground garage, you said you wanted me to cover you, do you still want to?"

It was already a long time ago, Huajiao still blushed when she remembered what she said that day, but now facing his faintly loose attitude, she hurriedly discarded the awkwardness in her heart.

"want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Chen nodded and said, "What if you want to pay for yourself?"

"What?" Hua Jia was taken aback again, not even noticing when Qing Chen's knuckle-boned fingers were resting on the corners of her eyes.

With deep eyes, Qing Chen lightly rubbed her finger on Omega's red eyes from crying last night, and then said impatiently, "I'll be your benefactor, come to Huanyu."

Huajiao still looked at him with that silly expression, and then asked a stupid question: "Why?"

As soon as this question came out, Qing Chen slightly curved his lips, and then suddenly approached him.

The handsome and noble face was close at hand, and the thin lips parted slightly, and said slowly: "You performed well yesterday, and I suddenly feel that I am not tired of sleeping."

When Hua Gentian heard this, her cheeks twitched and her face burned, she couldn't even speak.

"You have time to think about it." Since Qing Chen didn't lie on the bed with him anymore, she immediately lifted the corner of the quilt and wanted to sit up.

Seeing that the person was about to slip away from her eyes, Hua Gua didn't care too much, and hurriedly stretched her arms around Alpha's neck and pressed him down.

"I, I promise!"

Unexpectedly, he made a decision so easily. Qing Chen's eyes darkened, and before he could speak, he heard the Omega ask with an awkward expression: "Can I have a little privilege? As your... lover .”

"What privilege do you want?" Qing Chen looked at him with all her leisure, wondering what he could ask for.

Unexpectedly, Hua Gentian pursed her lips slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Good morning kiss, I want a good morning kiss."

Qing Chen's eyes deepened.