He put the clothes in his hand on the Omega without saying a word.
Chen Que was still wearing the beautiful traditional dress he had worn during the day. His exposed shoulders had lost their warmth, and his lips, which had finally regained some color, had turned white from the cold.
Pei Ji was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. He could only complain: "Didn't I tell you to have a good rest?"
There was no expression on Shen Que's face, and he did not resist when Pei Ji held him in his arms and led him into the house.
The Alpha had a pungent smell of alcohol, but it still couldn't cover up the smell of dry sand.
The Alpha who stayed out all night and reeked of alcohol...
Mrs. Ai Fan's voice suddenly rang in my mind.
Did you ask him to apologize to you?
【Or do you just not care at all? 】
Does he care?
He probably doesn't care.
But he couldn't sleep until Pei Ji came back.
He loves his pheromones.
Shen Que explained quietly:
"I slept too long during the day and couldn't sleep at night."
"Then you have to lie on the bed for me too!"
Pei Ji put the person on the bed, wrapped him in a blanket, poured a cup of hot tea, and stuffed it into Shen Que's hand.
"hiss……"
Pei Ji accidentally touched the wound on his forearm. He looked down and was about to wipe it with a tissue when suddenly a slender hand held his arm.
"Are you injured?" Shen Que frowned slightly and looked at the tiny wounds carefully.
"Oh... a minor injury."
Pei Ji didn't withdraw his hand, but stayed where he was, looking at the Omega's serious expression.
"Drank too much and used the cactus as a bed."
Shen Que frowned and glanced at him.
“You’re amazing.”
He put down the hot tea and took out a tube of healing potion from the pile of potions at the bedside.
"Hold out your hands," the commander ordered.
Pei Ji obediently stretched out his hand and watched Chen Que apply the cold ointment on his forearm with the help of the light.
The warm light melted half of Shen Que's profile, and her long eyelashes cast shadows on her translucent white skin, like the wings of a resting butterfly.
The high and mighty commander became unusually soft at this moment.
Inexplicably, Pei Ji suddenly muttered, "Worth it."
Shen Que looked up: "What?"
A warm touch unexpectedly fell on the corner of his mouth, and Shen Que's pupils widened slightly.
Pei Ji, who had successfully carried out the sneak attack, chuckled softly and whispered in Shen Que's ear: "I say... you are really beautiful."
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