Who Doesn’t Like a Sweet Little Alpha?

    It is difficult for Su Qian to describe the mood at this moment.

    He felt that the tight string on his body suddenly loosened.

    Stomach is still uncomfortable, and my head is dizzy and painful, but in such a bad body?

    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, and a kind of emotion filled it, and it seemed that it was about to overflow.

    He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything except calling the young man's name.

    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, which added a bit of gentle color in the night, and brought the two hearts closer.

    Su Yuzhou felt it.

    He grinned lightly, bowed his head slightly, buried his head in Su Qian's neck, squinted his eyes and rubbed against him.

    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 could not help but stop.

    He was a little surprised.

    It was impossible for him to admit that he was wrong.

    Isn't that Mr. Su?

    Why is he 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 she couldn't help but feel a bit envious, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

    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 gently to the door of his room, swiped his card and pushed the door in.

    "Bang-"

    Even though Assistant Lin was more careful, 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 could not help letting go of his hands, but Mr. Su still hugged him tightly, as if to embed him in his body.

    The strong aroma of chestnuts stirred in the air, but it seemed a little different from usual, but it still fascinated him.

    “Brother Su…”

    He called 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 stomachache? I'll come to see you."

    "Are you feeling better? Does it still hurt?"

    He reached out to touch his abdomen, but was caught by the man and held it tightly in his palm.

    The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were filled with complicated and indiscernible emotions.

    Su Yuzhou's heart twitched inexplicably.

    Finally, he heard the man hoarse, and seemed to be unconvinced: "Just because...I have a stomachache?"

    "Of course... not only ah, but also because-"

    Under the man's stunned gaze, the young man stood on tiptoe and quickly pecked at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and his cheeks were dyed a little red.

    "I missed you."

    He is a little shy, but his smile is so bright.

    Su Qian looked at him blankly, not knowing what expression to use to face him.

    He could only feel his heart beating violently in his chest, because his heart rate was completely disordered because of his light and ingenious words.

    "You..."

    Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man suddenly frown, and came closer to sniff him.

    "Did you drink?"

    He frowned, his originally warm and lovely expression suddenly became severe 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.

    "Two drinks at the dinner party...for entertainment."

    He looked at the young man, trying to maintain calm and calm, but there was a vaguely pleasing tone 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 such entertainment was inevitable.

    Sometimes, it's not just that you can say no.

    He pursed his lips, and finally suppressed the nameless fire in his heart, and stretched out his hand towards Mr. Su:

    "Key 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 inevitably a little touched.

    This is the first time he sees others angry because he does not care for his body, and it is also the first time...

    Someone came all the way to look for him just because he said that he was not feeling well.

    Su Yuzhou walked into the room, didn't hear the movement behind him, couldn't help but look back at him:

    "Don't come in yet?"

    Obviously it was his room, but the young man suddenly turned against the guest, but Su Qian found out...

    I wasn't angry at all.

    He walked in behind Su Yuzhou, only to realize at this time that it was difficult for him to move.

    The energy that had been smothered in front of outsiders was suddenly released after seeing Su Yuzhou.

    At this moment, a shoulder that was not strong but full of strength came close to him and silently supported him.

    Su Qian felt support again.

    He used strength to make himself stand firm.

    "Can you still go?"

    Su Yuzhou's voice sounded, low, with a gentle warmth.

    "Hmm."

    Su Qian responded.

    The young man 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.

    Seeing him like this, Su Yuzhou sighed and couldn't help feeling distressed.

    "Is it hard?"

    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 him.

    "Do you want to cook something for you?"

    Su Qian shook his head: "I can't eat it."

    Su Yuzhou frowned.

    At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the stomach medicine on the coffee table - it was put there by Su Qian at noon.

    He hurriedly got up to get the water, and then fed Su Qian 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. body.

    Although the stomach medicine has not fully taken effect, after wiping off the sweat, Su Qian feels 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 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 water basin and bent over to approach him.

    Su Qian took the opportunity to stretch out his arms to hug his waist, and pulled him into his arms, letting the young man lie on the bed with him.

    "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, don't go."

    Su Qian turned over so that he could lie on his side on the bed, and then wrapped around him, wrapping his entire figure like a pillow, burying his face in the arms of the young man.

    Listening to the man's low and soft voice, Su Yuzhou felt soft in his heart, melting into a pool like water.

    He hugged the man's head, pressed his chin to his black hair, and rubbed pitifully.

    "Don't drink anymore."

    He whispered, "This is the eighth request, Su Qian, did you hear it?"

    “…hmmm.”

    The man buried himself in his arms and reluctantly said, "I heard."

    Su Yuzhou then calmed down, reached out and patted his back gently, just like when he was awakened by a nightmare when he was a child, and Su's father coaxed him to sleep.

    Just when he thought the man was asleep, he heard his voice ring again.

    "Not at all?"

    Su Yuzhou is about to laugh angrily, do you want to say that you are a child? And with a bargain?

    However, considering that he is a weak patient now, he still responded: "We will talk about it when your stomach is healed."

    Su Qian doesn't really like drinking, he just... wants to talk to Su Yuzhou.

    Want to chat with him and hear his voice.

    Even though he has already held the person in his arms, he still feels unreal.

    Someone will come from such a distant place just because of his...complaint, and...

    Su Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

    Many details flashed through his mind, 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.

    The number is clearly a landline.

    Su Yuzhou didn't really want to tell him, after all, this was really embarrassing, he hesitated, and finally said it under the pressure of Mr. Su.

    "I forgot to buy a SIM 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 your condition has worsened and you have been admitted to the hospital, but I'm also worried that what if I can't find you?"

    "It's my first time to go abroad and I don't understand a lot of things..."

    The young Alpha talked about the mood at that time, but finally brought a smile.

    "It's okay, I'll wait for you in the end."

    Su Qian listened to what he said, and couldn't help but look up, and caressed his warm palm on his cheek.

    "Thank you."

    His eyes were so gentle, yet as hot as the warm sun, "Thank you, Su Yuzhou."

    Su Yuzhou lowered his eyes and looked into his eyes. Although he called out his full name, he did not feel alienated and unfamiliar, but... 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 without any explanation.

    Su Yuzhou was stunned and forgot to respond.

    The kiss was tender.

    The man held his lips gently, tasted it carefully, sucked hard, full of tenderness and cherishing, and the attachment hidden in it.

    They kissed many times.

    Only, he still remembers his body.

    He froze and did not 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 screaming for him.

    But, 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, and he lay under him obediently, pinching his shirt with his fingers.

    With such a man, 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 eat first."

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