Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

As a result, Qin Ge's face was cold, and Huo Beiyuan was imprisoned in Huo Beiyuan's arms like a human body pillow. His whole body was as immobile as a piece of wood. On that face as cool as snow and beautifully lined, although his face was expressionless, he could still faintly Get a glimpse of the taste of lovelessness.

He stared at the ceiling with a pair of pitch-black glazed eyes, thinking without sleepiness, why did I confuse myself as a sleeping companion?

Tsk, there is no human right to owe money.

Then he turned his head and looked at the perpetrator, or the creditor, Huo Beiyuan.

People did not wake up.

Close your eyes.

Qin Ge looked at the man's facial features under the thin and cool moonlight——

Don't look at how he often calls Huo Beiyuan the villain, old man, and old pervert in his heart, but the 27-year-old Huo Beiyuan himself really has nothing to do with the word "old". Under the eyelids, the bridge of the nose is smooth and straight, and the contours of the face are smooth and delicate, giving him the charm of a mature man.

Gee.

It is worthy of being the villain of the United States and the strong.

After all, it has something to do with the word "beauty".

However, Qin Ge is not a little boy with nympho attributes, he can't be fooled by people's appearance casually, and fall into the trap at a glance, so the gaze he stared at Huo Beiyuan's face was full of traces of resentment.

Because Qin Ge seldom slept in the same bed with anyone.

Such an experience of being held in the arms of someone with long hands and long legs as a human body pillow is even more unprecedented.

So he can't sleep.

When bored, you can only stare at the culprit or the ceiling.

It wasn't until the end of the long night, when the dawn was about to break, and the hazy sky lit up the dark sky, that Qin Ge's eyes, which had been open for almost the whole night, felt slightly sore, and the eyelids were pulled down little by little...

He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, Huo Beiyuan was no longer there. Qin Ge moved his stiff hands and feet, and his backache and backache proved that what happened last night was not a dream.

When Qin Ge stretched his body, he accidentally twisted his waist and made a 'click' sound——

His expression changed at that moment.

Suddenly he took a deep breath.

Cursed in my heart:

Dogs are older than men!

Qin Ge supported his waist, his posture was very strange, and he went downstairs with a stagger, and Aunt Yun's almost loving eyes greeted him.

The steward of Jiyuan, who obviously behaved rigidly and conservatively last night, smiled at Qin Ge for the first time, and greeted him, "Good morning, Young Master Qin."

Qin Ge, "..."

Inexplicably at the same time, I just feel hairy in my heart.

Qin Ge put down his hands that were rubbing his waist and beating his arms, hesitated for a while, nodded to Aunt Yun, and said, "Good morning, Aunt Yun."

Although it was just a random movement, it was made by a teenager, but it was extraordinarily good-looking, with the aura of a noble little prince who came out of comics.

Aunt Yun's attitude can be called enthusiastic, "Did Young Master Qin sleep well last night?"

When Qin Ge heard it, he just wanted to complain——

He, sleep, get, one, point, all, no, good!

I barely slept all night, and my back hurts when I woke up, as if someone had fought in a dream.But that old pervert Huo Beiyuan...

Suddenly thinking of Aunt Yun, the housekeeper of Ji Yuan, who is Huo Beiyuan's direct subordinate, and who is loyal to the villain, Qin Ge... suddenly lost the desire to talk (tu) to Aunt Yun.

Qin Ge gave the housekeeper a perfect smirk, and replied, "Excellent."

Hearing this, Aunt Yun's smile became more loving.

You have worked hard, Young Master Qin, and I understand your hard work, so there is no need to be so strong and stubborn.

Looking at Aunt Yun's smile, three words came to Qin Ge's mind: Auntie laughs.

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Huo Beiyuan was sitting in front of the dining table. The man in the wheelchair was wearing a jet-black suit. The shoulders and cuffs were ironed and cut meticulously. The collar button was buttoned to the top, covering the man's Adam's apple. Ascetic temperament.

Even though Qin Ge is not the kind of superficial person who is easily fooled by his appearance, he has to admit that Huo Beiyuan looks good.

Especially today's Huo Beiyuan, bathed in the light of the morning sun, his pale and handsome face looked radiant and radiant, even the scarlet blood under his eyes and the indigo color under his eyelids disappeared without a trace, just like a handsome and powerful vampire. Filled with blood, the weakness and fangs are all hidden, and the side shown to the world is a gentleman and elegant demeanor.

Tsk~

Qin Ge was not in a very happy mood, he twitched the corners of his mouth in displeasure, walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Huo Beiyuan, "Morning, Uncle Huo, it seems that I slept well last night."

There was a hint of sarcasm in this tone.

After Huo Beiyuan finished eating the last piece of medium-rare steak on the porcelain white dinner plate, put down the silver knife and fork, and picked up the snow-white napkin to wipe the corners of his lips, he raised his eyes and looked at the boy slowly, "My child is very angry this morning. .”

"Aunt Yun." The man said slowly, "Give him a bowl of pears with rock sugar, to get rid of anger."

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