Marry a Rich Old Man

Under the grotesque neon lights, there are young and immature faces shining; they sing and dance wildly here, 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 the cocktail he had left before, and then said to Xiaopang who was picking up girls next to him: "Dude, I'm going to the bathroom, you have to go Don't forget to wait for me."

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

An Wuyang pursed his lips, muttered a bit of boredom, then turned and left.

Picking up girls is boring to him, not as interesting as singing and dancing.

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

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

The seemingly slender and flexible figure, and the face with handsome features are simply inducing crimes.

"..." Especially after approaching, the man stared at An Wuyang's buttocks full of excitement, swallowed subconsciously, thinking in his heart, he must play a few times later before letting this little flirt go.

An Wuyang, who walked straight to the bathroom, didn't know that there was a hungry wolf staring at him from behind.

He felt so hot all over his body that he couldn't cool down.

"Hmm..." An Wuyang still felt dripping with sweat after he walked into the compartment and poured some water.

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

This cute action also made the blood of those staring at him boil.

But there were other people at the sink for the time being, so the pervert had no choice but to stand by and watch what happened.

He thought in his heart that when the young man in front of him couldn't even stand up due to the effects of the medicine, he would go to pick up the corpse again.

"..." An Wuyang raised his face, looked at himself in the mirror with blurred eyes, shit, is this blushing, shameless person really himself?

too hot.

He tugged at his round-neck T-shirt, and confirmed one thing in his heart, that is, he might have drunk wine with spices...

Not stupid, he immediately observed his surroundings without any trace.

A sneaky figure was in the first compartment after entering the door, dawdling without leaving or closing the door.

An Wuyang was able to confirm right away that that person was the one who fed him.

He gritted his teeth and cursed as a scumbag, then turned around and looked at the man next to him, who was propping up the sink to sober up.

The other party gave the impression that he was tall and well-dressed, and he looked like a successful person with social status.

An Wuyang was not sure if he could get out of this bathroom, the most reliable way he could think of was to ask others for help.

With his limbs starting to feel weak, he turned off the faucet and rubbed to the side: "Brother, can you help me?"

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

It's great that the other party is not drunk.

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

Hearing this, Huo Yunchuan immediately looked around the bathroom with sharp eyes. After seeing the man in the first cubicle, he retracted his eyes with disdain: "I see."

An Wuyang wanted to say something more, but his whole body was uncomfortable, and when he opened his mouth, he turned into a humiliating moan: "..." What was even more embarrassing was that he couldn't control his body and fell towards the other party.

He mumbled his mouth and wanted to express clearly that his classmates were outside, but in Huo Yunchuan's ears, he couldn't understand a word of An Wuyang's humming, it was all the numbness of drunken sparks language.

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

The man in the cubicle was in a hurry when he saw this, he had worked so hard to stare at the tender meat all night, how could it be easily cut off.

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

Huo Yunchuan didn't even look at the other party, and walked directly in front of him.

"Sir..." In a moment of impatience, the man stretched out his hand to stop him.

Huo Yunchuan finally glanced at him impatiently: "Get lost."

That look was so terrifying that it made people shudder, and successfully deterred the man who was interested in sex, so that the other party did not dare to catch up again.

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

There was a trace of alcohol in his mouth, with a fruity fragrance.

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

It's not the smell of inferior perfume, nor the disgusting smell of tobacco, but the unique scent from the boy, which inexplicably reminds Huo Yunchuan, who has a keen sense of smell, of the smell of youth and sunshine.

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

Huo Yunchuan is thirty this year, and because he is picky about his body odor, he has not found a suitable partner to end his first night.

The buddies who grew up with him laughed at him every day, and he probably could only be a lonely old virgin in this life.

Fortunately, Huo Yunchuan is not a Virgo, otherwise he would definitely add a strong black color to the Virgo...

In order to make sure 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 boy in his arms also needed a quiet environment to rest.

Along the way, Huo Yunchuan felt like he was carrying a naughty little wild cat in his arms, scratching back and forth in his arms, rubbing left and right, trying every means to attract his attention.

And he has always remained expressionless, with a calm pace.

Even in the face of the suspicion of the hotel receptionist, he didn't blink.

After entering the hotel room, Huo Yunchuan directly carried An Wuyang into the bathroom: "..." After making some plans, he put him in the bathtub first, removed the restraints, and bathed him with the shower.

The boy who was under the effect of the medicine curled up in the bathtub like a dying fish, sometimes quiet and sometimes noisy.

Huo Yunchuan fixed An Wuyang'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 water flow, the boy's body odor became more and more clear, lingering in Huo Yunchuan's nose, making his eyes darken.

"..."

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

This vague invitation is a test for any vigorous young man.

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

And at this time, An Wuyang had almost lost his mind. For the first time, he knew that taking medicine was so uncomfortable, he wanted to die and hit the wall.

However, as a person who is afraid of pain and whose body will bruise when bumped, it is impossible for An Wuyang to hit the wall. He just grabbed the man in front of him and vented his strength on him.

It's just that such a small fist, for Huo Yunchuan, felt no pain, and it was full of a wistful atmosphere.

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

He really didn't intend to attack this juvenile-looking young man, he just wanted to be gentle because the smell on his body wasn't annoying.

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

The well-behaved boy just now approached him and suddenly opened his mouth to catch him and took a bite: "..." He kept trying not to let go.

Huo Yunchuan frowned: "..." He turned his head to look at the wet head on his shoulder, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until the bedside that he pinched An Wuyang's cheek with his hands to free the piece of flesh around his neck.

An Wuyang whimpered, his palm-sized face was distorted, his eyes were closed tightly, and no matter how he looked at it, he had an expression of pain.

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

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

Facing the pretty and handsome young man, this person didn't even change his breath, he directly found the hair dryer, and dried the other person's hair in a serious manner.

With the warm wind blowing on his head, An Wuyang felt even more uncomfortable. He hurriedly followed the man's arm and leaned against the man.

Huo Yunchuan felt that this was good, so he fixed the boy in his arms and continued to blow his hair.

When a wet warmth rubbed against his face, he finally realized that solving the problem was not as simple as taking a bath.

"You're 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 up.

Soon a slender wrist stretched out from under the quilt, and grabbed his sleeve relentlessly: "Please..." An Wuyang, who was sober for a short time, opened his eyes, which were filled with tears.

Seeing this scene, Huo Yunchuan froze with a stern face.

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

An Wuyang cried tears directly, Tianlu, why is my luck so unlucky, I found such a man, is there still time to ask the other party to help me find someone at this time?

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

The young man's voice was indistinct, and Huo Yunchuan leaned close to the other party's mouth and listened to it twice before he heard it clearly.

"..." To be honest, he was very disappointed with the current child, and he didn't like it at all.