Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 2

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Under the bizarre neon lights, young and immature faces are shining; here they are singing and dancing wildly, venting the pressure brought by the college entrance examination and the upcoming parting.

An Wuyang jumped out of sweat and felt thirsty, he walked back to the table and took a sip of his leftover cocktail, and then said to the chubby who was soaking the girls beside him: "Dude, I'm going to the bathroom, you all have to go. Don't forget to wait for me."

Xiao Pang was busy flirting with his sister, and waved his hand perfunctorily: "Go, go."

An Wuyi pouted, muttered boredom, and turned away.

Picking up girls is boring to him, and it's not fun to sing and dance.

He was staring at the man who had been safe for a long time nearby, and when he saw the boy walking towards the bathroom, he immediately followed.

An hour ago, this group of youthful students walked into the bar, and the man noticed one of the best.

That thin and flexible body that looks slender, and the face with handsome facial features, is simply a crime.

"..." Especially after approaching, the man stared at An Wujie's buttocks with excitement, swallowed subconsciously, thinking in his heart that he must play a few more times before letting go of this little slut.

An Wusheng walked straight to the bathroom, unaware that there was a hungry wolf staring at him behind him.

He felt so hot all over his body that the temperature couldn't come down.

"Well..." An Wuyang still felt sweaty after walking into the compartment and putting in some water.

So he walked to the sink, turned on the faucet arrogantly, and leaned his face over to rinse.

This cute action also made the blood of those who stared at him boiling.

But there were other people at the sink for the time being, and the pervert had to wait and watch.

He figured in his heart that when the young man in front of him was unable to stand up due to the effects of the drug, he would go over to pick up the corpse himself.

"..." An Wuyang raised his face and looked at himself in the mirror with blurred eyes. Damn, is this person with a blushing face and a shameless expression really him

too hot.

He tugged on his crew-neck T-shirt, and resignedly confirmed one thing in his heart, that is, he may have drank the seasoned wine...

His brain is not stupid, and he immediately observed his surroundings without a trace.

A sneaky figure was in the first compartment of the door, not leaving or closing the door.

An Wuyang can immediately be sure that that person is the one who feeds himself.

He gritted his teeth and cursed, then turned to look at a man beside him who was sobering up on the sink.

The other person gives the impression of being tall and well-dressed, and at first glance it is a successful person with social status.

An Wuyang wasn't sure if he could get out of the bathroom. The most reliable way he could think of was to ask someone for help.

As his limbs began to feel weak, he turned off the faucet and rubbed to the side: "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Huo Yunchuan heard a sweet 'brother' and thought he was hallucinating, but he turned his head and saw a face as sweet as the voice. He asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The other party wasn't drunk, which was great.

An Wuyang raised his hand with hazy eyes and grabbed the other party's shirt: "I'm being watched, take me out."

Hearing this, Huo Yunchuan immediately looked around in the bathroom with sharp eyes for a week. After seeing the man in the first compartment, he retracted his eyes disdainfully: "I see."

An Wuyi wanted to say something, but he felt uncomfortable all over, and his mouth turned into a shameful hum: "..." What's more embarrassing is that he couldn't control his body and fell to the other side.

He vaguely wanted to express clearly that his classmates were outside, but in Huo Yunchuan's ears, An Wuyang could not understand a single word of humming, all of which were numbing drunken sparks. language.

Huo Yunchuan, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, easily hugged An Wuyi, who was slender and less than 1.8 meters tall.

The man in the cubicle was anxious when he saw this. He stared at the tender meat all night, how could he easily cut his beard.

He walked over: "Sir, he is my companion, you can just hand him over to me."

Huo Yunchuan didn't even look at each other, and walked directly in front of them.

"Sir..." The man was in a hurry and reached out to stop him.

Huo Yunchuan finally glanced at him impatiently: "Go away."

That look in his eyes was so terrifying that it made people shudder, and he successfully deterred the man who was intrigued, so that the other party did not dare to catch up.

"Well..." An Wuyang surrounded Huo Yunchuan, because he felt very uncomfortable, so he could only use rubbing to relieve his anxiety: "Uncomfortable..."

There was a slight smell of wine in his mouth, with a fruity fragrance.

In this mixed bar, Huo Yunchuan could still smell it.

It's not the smell of inferior perfume or the disgusting smell of tobacco, but the unique smell of the teenager, which somehow made Huo Yunchuan with a keen sense of smell think of the smell of youth and sunshine.

It's rare that it didn't make him hate it.

Huo Yunchuan is 30 this year. Because of his picky body odor, he has never found a suitable person to end the first night.

The best friends who grew up with him ridiculed him every day, and probably can only be an old virgin who admires himself in this life.

Fortunately, Huo Yunchuan is not a Virgo, otherwise he will definitely add a black and white color to Virgo...

In order to determine whether An Wuyang's body odor really didn't disgust him, Huo Yunchuan hugged him and went directly to a nearby hotel. Anyway, he couldn't drive after drinking, and the teenager in his arms also needed a quiet environment to rest.

Along the way, Huo Yunchuan felt like he was carrying an unruly little wild cat in his arms, scratching and scratching in his arms, rubbing left and right, trying every means to get his attention.

And he was always expressionless, and his steps were calm.

Even in the face of the suspicion of the lady at the front desk of the hotel, he didn't blink.

After entering the hotel room, Huo Yunchuan directly carried An Wuyang into the bathroom: "..." After planning, put the person in the bathtub first, remove the restraints, and use the shower to help him bathe.

The teenager who suffered the effects of the drug, curled up in the bathtub like a dying fish, sometimes quiet and sometimes noisy.

Huo Yunchuan fixed An Wujie's arm with his hands to prevent him from bumping into it when he moved around.

When the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the bar was washed away little by little with the flow of water, the boy's body odor became clearer, lingering in Huo Yunchuan's nose, making his eyes darker.

"… "

An Wuyi didn't know what he was facing, he just followed the desire in his heart and made actions that would make him feel better.

This seemingly non-existent invitation is a test for any young man with strong blood.

"Be quiet." Huo Yunchuan's voice was mixed with an imperceptible danger.

At this time, An Wuyang had almost lost his mind. For the first time, he knew how uncomfortable it was to take the medicine. He wanted to die and hit the wall.

But as a person who is afraid of pain, who will bruise when he hits his body, An Wuyang can't hit the wall, he just grabs the man in front of him and vents his strength on the other side.

It's just that a fist with such a small strength, for Huo Yunchuan, it doesn't matter if there is no pain, and it is full of a crooked atmosphere.

He put down the shower with a blank face, freed his hand, and grabbed the fist that was a circle smaller than his own with his broad palm: "Enough."

He really didn't plan to attack this young boy who looked too young, just because the smell on the other party's body was not annoying, so he was just gentle.

After stopping An Wuyang's little wild cat-like behavior, Huo Yunchuan pulled a bath towel from the side, and picked up the slender boy neatly.

The boy who was very good just now suddenly opened his mouth to catch him and took a bite: "..."

Huo Yunchuan's brows wrinkled: "..." He turned to look at the wet head on his shoulders, but he didn't say anything.

It was not until the bedside that he squeezed An Wujie's cheek with his hand and rescued the piece of flesh around his neck.

An Wuyi whimpered, the facial features on his palm-sized face were distorted, his eyes were tightly closed, and no matter how he looked at it, he looked in pain.

If he met someone with poor self-control, he might have been eaten and wiped in the bathroom just now.

It's a pity that he met Huo Yunchuan, an older virgin who was always innocent and had no illusions about human beings.

Facing the handsome young man with beautiful colors, this man didn't even change his breathing, he directly found the hairdryer and blew the other party's hair seriously.

The warm hot air blowing on his head made An Wuyang feel even more uncomfortable. He walked along the man's arm and leaned towards the man.

Huo Yunchuan thought that was fine, so he held the boy in his arms and continued to blow his hair.

When a touch of wet warmth rubbed against his face, he finally realized that it is not as simple as taking a shower to solve the problem.

"You are still young, bear with it." After a brief consideration, Huo Yunchuan pushed An Wuyang away without hesitation, and pulled up the quilt to cover him.

Soon a thin wrist stretched out from the quilt and grabbed his sleeve reluctantly: "Please..." An Wuyang, who was sober for a short time, opened his eyes, and there were tears in them.

Seeing this scene, Huo Yunchuan's stern face froze.

Then she pursed her thin lips and refused sternly: "I'm not a casual person."

An Wuyang burst into tears, Tianlu, why is his luck so unfortunate, to find a man like this, is it too late to ask the other party to find someone for him at this time

"Then...then, help me find someone..."

The boy's voice was indistinct, and Huo Yunchuan listened to the other person's mouth twice before he could hear it clearly.

"..." To be honest, he was very disappointed with the current children and had no good feelings at all.