Zhao Xuan quickly retracted his hand and said with an apologetic look, "Sorry, I didn't mean to...grab your pants."

Qin Jiazhe hummed and said nothing more.

Zhao Xuan didn't let him wait, and continued, "I was drugged, I'm in a bit of trouble, my legs are weak, I need to borrow a place...Bail Baihuo, can you borrow a place?"

Bodyguard, "..." Zhao Xuan really dared to say this.

The corners of Qin Jiazhe's lips raised an almost invisible arc, but unfortunately no one noticed it. Zhao Xuan restrained the effects of the medicine and reluctantly stood up.

As a businessman, it is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. At this time, he should avoid it.

But when he saw the young man's reddish cheeks and hot red ears, his mind suddenly flashed back to Zhao Xuan's clean eyes that seemed to be showing a rippling smile when he was drinking wine with him.

And in this series of things he did, it was the first time that the image of someone was so vivid and dazzling in his mind.

What Zhao Xuan did was not only bold, but audacious.

It's a pity that such an interesting person was killed like this.

"Go to the top floor and get a room. Ask the manager to delete the surveillance on this floor."

"Okay, young master."

*

Luxurious suite on the top floor.

Zhao Xuan had been squatting on the ground since he entered the elevator. If he hadn't been biting the back of his hand, he would have lost his mind and moaned.

Qin Jiazhe and his bodyguards were both equally calm, turning a blind eye to him squatting on the ground until his shoulders were shaking.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Although I know that I shouldn't have any normal emotional expectations for a disabled person who holds great power, I was still a little bit shocked when I really realized this.

Having been sealed with divine power and without anyone to help him, he struggled alone to find...his former enemy. This is really a sad story.

Barely able to make it to the room, he rushed straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower switch and stood under the cold water without taking off his clothes.

The water was still cold in March. This water was simply cooling to the heart, and the feeling of being hot instantly improved a little.

He vaguely heard some movement outside, and quickly turned off the shower and got out.

The person sitting outside was his ancestor, and no matter how hard it was for him, he had to go and see it first.

He walked outside soaked and saw Qin Jiazhe, who had managed to remain calm before. Now his cheeks were slightly red, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his veins were bulging, and his beautiful eyes were dyed red.

The intermittent breathing became louder and louder, and the bodyguard who was checking the situation looked anxious and...surprised.

"Master..."

Zhao Xuan leaned against the door panel and tapped his fingers, "Is your young master allergic to alcohol? It doesn't seem like it. Why does this situation seem... very similar to my symptoms of being drugged?"

"..." I knew it but said it out loud.

Qin Jiazhe didn't know whether he heard it clearly or not. He looked up at Zhao Xuan with red eyes, as if he wanted to eat Zhao Xuan immediately.

"Shut up." The bodyguard didn't expect that the young master would be like this as soon as he went upstairs. The young master's face in the bathroom was indeed wrong, pale and flushed.

But he didn't think much about it because it was too hot in the private room. Could it be that the young master was really drugged?

His eyes kept changing, and he quickly made a decision. He took out his mobile phone and called the special assistant and asked him to find a clean man.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows. Should he say that in the world of Danmei novels, even a passerby is...crooked?

He watched Qin Jiazhe biting his lip, trying to use pain to wake him up. Qin Jiazhe like this suddenly reminded him of the cold and dusty person he was in the bathroom, who looked down on everything...

And when I was in the elevator, I looked at myself squatting in the corner, turning a blind eye...

Well, someone's bad side has been brought out, and it seems that you also have the bad taste now.

The corners of Zhao Xuan's lips curled up slightly, and his joyful mood made him suppress the evil fire. He squatted in front of Qin Jiazhe and smiled in a good mood.

"I discovered that we really have a bad bond built up in our last life. Once we meet, all kinds of strange things can happen."

Qin Jiazhe groaned intermittently and managed to say, "Shut up."

Zhao Xuan had long been accustomed to Qin Jiazhe's bad temper, and he could even smile and look like I have a good temper and won't care about you.

Qin Jiazhe, "..." When he recovers, the first thing to do is to kill him.

"I'm discussing something with you. I happen to be angry. You also need a bed partner. I'll help you this time. Just give me two scripts later."

Qin Jiazhe has a face of no age. Although he is not a baby face, he has good bones and delicate facial features. Compared with Zhao Xuan's elegant and lotus look, he looks more like a gloomy and noble young man.

When his eyebrows became extremely charming and the ends of his eyes turned red, the original gloominess disappeared and was replaced by... the ultimate beauty.

It turns out that the world likes to see gods fall into hell and become demons. This is how it feels...

Zhao Xuan raised his hand out of nowhere and wanted to touch Qin Jiazhe's eyebrows.

His fragments turned out to be like this. They had different personalities and looks. The only thing that was similar was the pair of eyes that saw everything.

Qin Jiazhe was beaten by the heat wave and could only gasp for breath, but in this situation, he still stared at Zhao Xuan sternly and warned, "If you dare to touch me, I will make your life worse than death."

The sound was soft and intermittent.

What was supposed to be a harsh sentence now seemed very... tempting.

Beauty and sultry, Zhao Xuan vaguely seemed to understand this sentence.

He slid his fingers down from the tip of his nose to Qin Jiazhe's chin, pinched his chin lightly with his fingers, and looked at him casually, "Okay, I'd like to give it a try."

As soon as the bodyguard came back from making a phone call, he saw Zhao Xuan squatting in front of the young master's wheelchair. As soon as his fingers touched the young master, he was bitten hard by the young master. However, the bite soon changed into... an ambiguous atmosphere.

Especially the unblinking look the young master looked at Zhao Xuan was interpreted by the bodyguard as: Oh, it turns out that the young master wants Zhao Xuan.

Also, the young master never asks anyone to accompany him when drinking. Today he even asked someone to accompany him when drinking. He probably fell in love with him at that time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given Zhao Xuan his room.

Yes, Qin Jiazhe is a weirdo. He doesn't live in the Qin family or a villa, but has to live in a hotel.

The bodyguard quickly turned around and said, "Master... do you still need to call someone?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly came back to his senses when he was shouted out by the bodyguard. Just now, his legs went weak due to the cruelty and twinkling look in Qin Jiazhe's eyes.

"With me here, does your young master still need help from others? And do you think your young master can wait until others arrive?"

The shaken bodyguard was still struggling, although he didn't know why he was struggling. Maybe it was because he was looking for Zhao Xuan, a man who seemed to be a restless and addicted prodigal.

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