It is difficult for Su Qian to describe the mood at this moment.
He felt that the tight string on his body suddenly loosened.
The stomach is still uncomfortable, and the head is also dizzy and painful, but in such a bad body, it seems that a force has been injected suddenly.
He hugged the young man, deeply smelled the coconut fragrance emanating from his body, and felt his authenticity more and more.
This truth made his heart swell, a kind of emotion filled it, and it seemed that it was about to overflow.
He opened his mouth slightly, but besides calling out the young man's name, he couldn't say anything.
In a foreign country, on the corridor of an unfamiliar hotel, he and Su Yuzhou hugged tightly.
The lights in the corridor shone on them, adding a bit of gentle color to the night, and bringing the two hearts closer.
The strength of the arm tightening, seems to be telling the yearning and the joy of the reunion.
Su Yuzhou felt it.
He grinned slightly, bowed his head slightly, buried his head in Su Qian's neck, and squinted his eyes and rubbed against him.
It seems that seeing him was a surprise for Mr. Su.
The elevator opened slowly, and Assistant Lin hurriedly chased after him. When he saw AO hugging in front of the door of the room, he couldn't help but stop.
He was a little surprised.
That familiar figure, he naturally couldn't admit his mistake.
Isn't this Mr. Su?
How could he be here?
Suddenly, he thought of the phone call from Ye Yusheng during the day.
Could it be that Young Master Ye asked for Mr. Su?
It seems that this young top Alpha really loves their boss.
Assistant Lin looked at them from a distance, feeling the intimate atmosphere between the two of them, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of envy in his heart, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.
Mr. Su is in a very bad state. With Mr. Su taking care of him, there shouldn't be a big problem, right?
He wisely didn't go over to disturb him, moved to the door of his room lightly, swiped his card and pushed the door in.
"Bang——" No matter
how careful Assistant Lin was, in the quiet corridor, the sound of closing the door still alarmed Su Yuzhou.
At this time, the door of the room at the other end of the corridor was also opened.
Someone came out of the room, and the voice came from far away, speaking the local language of country S, which he could not understand.
Su Yuzhou's face was hot and he couldn't help letting go of his hands, but Mr. Su still hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his body.
The strong fragrance of chestnuts stirred in the air, but it seemed to be a little different from usual, but it still fascinated him.
"Brother Su..."
He called to him weakly.
Su Qian took a deep breath, barely calmed down his excitement, raised his hand to rub his soft hair, and could vaguely smell the fragrance of the same shampoo as his.
He loosened his arms and looked down at him.
"When did you arrive? Why did you come suddenly?" He stared at him closely, his black eyes deep and gentle.
"Arrived in the afternoon."
Su Yuzhou said, "Didn't you say that your stomach hurts? I'll come to see you." "Are you feeling better
? Does it still hurt?"
Grab it, hold it tightly in the palm of your hand.
The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were filled with complicated and indiscernible emotions. He seemed a little fragile and stubborn.
Su Yuzhou's heart twitched inexplicably.
In the end, he heard the man's hoarse voice, as if he didn't quite believe it: "Just because...my stomach hurts?"
"Of course...not only, but also because—"
Under the slightly startled eyes of the man, the young man stood up on tiptoe The toes quickly pecked at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and his cheeks were dyed with a slight red.
"I miss you."
He was a little shy, but his smile was so bright.
Su Qian looked at him blankly, not knowing for a moment what expression to use to face him.
He could only feel his heart beating violently in his chest, because his heart rate was completely disturbed because of his gentle and ingenious words.
"You..."
Before he could finish a sentence, he saw the young man suddenly frown, leaned over, and sniffed on him.
"Have you been drinking?"
He frowned, his originally warm and lovely expression suddenly turned stern and terrifying.
"You still drink with a stomachache?" The
young man stared at him in disbelief. The warmth just now disappeared in an instant.
Su Qian was inexplicably a little guilty, his eyes were dodging, but he felt a little wronged.
"I had two drinks at the dinner party...it was an entertainment."
He looked at the young man, trying to maintain his calm and calm, but there was a hint of flattery in his tone.
Su Yuzhou was very angry. He felt that Su Qian didn't take care of his body too much, but he had been a social animal and knew that this kind of entertainment was inevitable.
Sometimes, it's not just that you can say no if you want to.
He pursed his lips, and finally suppressed the nameless fire in his heart, and stretched out his hand towards Mr. Su:
"The room card."
Su Qian very obediently handed the room card to him and watched him swipe the card to open the door.
Seeing the young man holding back his anger, Su Qian felt inexplicably lacking in confidence, and he was inevitably touched.
This was the first time he saw someone angry because he didn't take care of his body, and it was also the first time...
Someone ran all the way to find him just because he said that he was not feeling well.
Su Yuzhou walked into the room and didn't hear the movement behind him, so he couldn't help but look back at him:
"You haven't come in yet?"
Although it was his room, the young man suddenly turned against the guest, but Su Qian found out that...
he wasn't angry at all.
He walked in behind Su Yuzhou, only to realize at this time that it was difficult for him to just move.
The energy that he had been holding in front of outsiders all of a sudden let out after seeing Su Yuzhou.
His footsteps became a little vain, the world was spinning, the surrounding scenery seemed to be spinning, and the man's tall body was shaky.
At this moment, a shoulder that was not strong but full of strength came close to him and silently supported him.
Su Qian felt the support again.
He used strength to make himself stand firm.
"Can I still go?"
Su Yuzhou's voice sounded low, with a gentle warmth.
"Yeah."
Su Qian replied.
The young man just carried him without saying a word, walked into the room with some difficulty, fumbled to turn on the light, and finally threw him on the bed.
Su Qian lay on his back between the bed and mattress, raised his hand to block his eyes, blocking the dazzling light.
His other hand pressed against his abdomen, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his teeth were biting because of the pain, and he could vaguely see the blue veins bulging in his lower jaw.
Seeing him like this, Su Yuzhou sighed and couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Does it feel bad?"
He knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, ripped off his suit jacket, and threw it aside, then put him on his lap, reached into his clothes, and rubbed it for him.
"Would you like to cook something for you to eat?"
Su Qian shook his head: "I can't eat it."
Su Yuzhou frowned.
At this time, he caught a glimpse of the stomach medicine on the coffee table - it was placed there by Su Qian at noon.
He quickly got up to get the water, and then fed Su Qian first according to the dosage. Seeing how he was sweating profusely, he went to the bathroom and brought out a basin of hot water to help him wipe his face and body.
Although the stomach medicine has not fully taken effect, after wiping off the sweat, Su Qian felt much more comfortable.
He opened his eyes slightly and saw that Su Yuzhou threw the towel back into the basin and was about to walk away with the water. He couldn't help raising his hand and grabbed the hem of the young man's clothes.
"Huh? What do you want?"
Thinking he needed something, Su Yuzhou put down the basin and bent over to approach him.
Su Qian took the opportunity to stretch out his hands to hug his waist, pulled him into his arms, and let the young man lie on the bed with him.
"I want you." The
man's voice was hoarse and dry, and it sounded inexplicably sexy.
Su Yuzhou's heartbeat couldn't help but miss a beat, he pursed his lips slightly and lay on his chest, not knowing what to say for a while.
"Just stay with me like this, don't go."
Su Qian turned over so that he could lie on his side on the bed, then wrapped around him, wrapping his entire figure like a pillow, burying his face in the young man's arms.
Hearing the man's low and soft voice with a somewhat fragile voice, Su Yuzhou felt soft in his heart, melting into a pool like water.
He hugged the man's head, rested his chin on his black hair, and rubbed pitifully.
"Don't drink in the future."
He whispered, "This is the eighth request, Su Qian, did you hear it?"
"...Well." The
man buried himself in his arms, and the voice sounded reluctantly, " I heard."
Only then did Su Yuzhou calm down, and reached out and patted his back gently, just like what his father did when he was awakened by a nightmare when he was a child and coaxed him to sleep.
Only when he thought the man had fallen asleep, he heard his voice sound again.
"Isn't it okay at all?"
Su Yuzhou was about to laugh angrily. Do you really want to say that you are a child? And with a bargain?
However, considering that he is a weak patient now, he still responded: "Wait until your stomach problem is cured."
Su Qian actually didn't particularly like to drink, he just... wanted to talk to Su Yuzhou.
I want to chat with him and hear his voice.
Even though he had already held the person in his arms, he still felt unreal.
There would really be someone who would come from such a far place just because of his... complaining, and...
Su Qian suddenly opened his eyes.
Many details flashed through his mind, and he frowned: "In the afternoon, a missed call from country S called me. Is that you?"
"Ah? Well, yes." Su Yuzhou nodded.
"Why don't you use your own cell phone?" Su Qian noticed something was wrong.
That number is clearly a landline.
Su Yuzhou didn't really want to tell him, after all, it was really embarrassing, he hesitated, and finally said it under the pressure of Mr. Su.
"I forgot to buy a mobile phone card..."
One has two, and the next thing is said logically.
Su Qian listened quietly without interrupting him, like the best listener.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm worried that you might get worse and go to the hospital, but
I'm also afraid that what if I can't find you?
" Alpha talked about the mood at that time, but finally brought a smile.
"But it's okay, I'll wait for you in the end."
Su Qian listened to what he said, and couldn't help but raise his head, and caressed his cheek with his warm palm.
"Thank you."
His eyes were so gentle, but as hot as the warm sun, "Thank you, Su Yuzhou."
Su Yuzhou lowered his eyes and looked into his eyes. Although he called his full name, he didn't feel it. Away from the stranger, instead... I felt a kind of solemnity.
"No..."
Just as he was about to say it was nothing, he didn't need to thank him, but the man suddenly raised his upper body and kissed him involuntarily.
Su Yuzhou couldn't help being stunned and forgot to react for a while.
This kiss is very tender.
The man held his lips gently, tasted it carefully, sucked hard, full of tenderness and cherishing, as well as the attachment hidden in it.
They kissed many times.
But there was no kiss, so that Su Yuzhou didn't have the slightest idea of resisting and counterattack like this, he just wanted to indulge in the gentleness of a man and completely entrust himself to him.
It's just that he still remembers his body.
He froze and didn't dare to move, but the fragrance of coconuts filled the room.
Su Qian smelled his strong alpha pheromone, and his own Omega pheromone was also lured out by him. He felt that every cell in his body was clamoring for him.
However, after the kiss was over, he didn't do anything else.
"Brother Su..." The
young man looked at him, his warm light chestnut eyes blurred and moving, so he lay under him obediently, pinching his shirt with his fingers.
In this way, Su Qian needs a lot of self-control to stabilize himself.
He reached out and rubbed the top of the youth's hair, and said in a low voice, "You should eat first."
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