Tang Yu quickened his pace, but he didn't have a God's perspective after all, so he didn't know where Qu Qiuran was.
So he smiled and asked the system for help:
"Tong, is it like this? Why don't you help me determine the location?"
After hearing this, the system immediately flashed out and exclaimed: "Ah? Host, I saw you walking with the wind, and I thought you knew it."
"Tong, stop joking at this time." Tang Yu tilted his head and replied seriously.
"Okay, okay, I'll check it out right away... Yeah! I found it. The target of the mission is in room 247 at the end of the second floor..." The system quickly reported the information it had found to Tang Yu, but before it could finish its words, Tang Yu picked up the "247" in the sentence.
Ahem... it didn't have time to remind the host to stay calm when entering!
Because... that's not a normal picture.
The system sighed quietly, lamenting that even the protagonist, the child of destiny, had suffered too many disasters.
If that's the case, it seems I might as well be an NPC.
Tang Yu's hurried footsteps were heard in the quiet corridor. Finally, he stopped outside the door of 247, held his breath and listened carefully to the movements inside. When he found that the sound insulation was too good and he could not hear anything, he had to knock on the door.
However, there was no movement even after knocking on the door. Just when Tang Yu was considering using violence to open the door, the door handle twisted in the direction.
Then the door was opened, revealing a face that was extremely unfamiliar to Tang Yu.
The man's joy instantly faded after seeing Tang Yu, and he asked in a harsh tone, "Who are you?"
He thought it was the paparazzi he was looking for, but there was a stranger standing at the door with nothing on him?
Perhaps he wanted to let this person take the photo first, so the young man leaned close to Tang Yu and said in a low voice: "Where's your camera? If you want to take a photo, take it out first!"
"But you'll have to pay me more then, because you can take more photos..."
Tang Yu pushed the man aside and went in without waiting for him to finish his words.
The handsome young man frowned and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? I'm telling you, you have to pay me more!"
After saying that, Tang Yu watched the handsome young man pull down his clothes, and then lie down next to... the unconscious Qu Qiuran?
When Tang Yu saw Qu Qiuran's blushing face and eyes tightly closed, his heart tightened. He grabbed the boy and asked:
"What on earth is going on?"
But even if he didn't say it, Tang Yu had guessed it a little.
After all, two men lying on the same bed in thin clothes would cause misunderstandings if they said anything.
Furthermore, Qu Qiuran had his eyes tightly shut, his hair damp with sweat, revealing a delicate face that had lost its chill, and his crimson lips were even more suggestive. Meanwhile, his snow-white skin was faintly visible beneath his clothes, which were about to fall off.
"You, you let me go!" The handsome boy with a panicked look on his face finally realized that something was wrong, but at this moment, under the pressure of Tang Yu's terrifying momentum, he did not dare to be as arrogant as before, and could only pray in a low voice:
"Let me go! This has nothing to do with me!"
He just did the job for money and let the paparazzi take some pictures.
He didn't do anything!
Tang Yu glanced at the man coldly and asked in a different tone, "What's wrong with him?"
"It's Chinese medicine..." Under Tang Yu's oppressive gaze, the boy's voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.
In fact, his task was quite difficult. Logically, he was supposed to sleep with the person in the bed.
He knew that the man was the famous movie star Qu Qiuran, but in his eyes, he only cared about money. As long as the money was enough, there was nothing he couldn't do.
But he had no idea that even after he took off all his clothes and lay in bed, the man remained unmoved!
Qu Qiuran would rather lie on the floor in pain than go to bed.
Could it be that he... had no appeal at all to the drugged Qu Qiuran? Or was it that Qu Qiuran was not good enough?
The handsome boy sighed. He still had professional ethics. He had to do the job after taking the money.
So he struggled to drag the powerless Qu Qiuran onto the bed, and had to endure Qu Qiuran's stubborn resistance during the process.
Well, why are you so stubborn?
Since I can't sleep, I have to at least make the scene look more realistic.
So the handsome boy took off Qu Qiuran's clothes, but before he could do anything, he heard the door open.
But he...isn't done yet.
Thinking that he could just lie in Qu Qiuran's arms when the time comes, he got up and opened the door.
The sooner you do it, the sooner you finish it!
As for face, it's not that important to me, but I'm not sure about Qu Qiuran.
Results, results...surprises come before surprises!
The handsome boy was grabbed by the collar by Tang Yu and could hardly breathe. For this reason, he had to bring out the paparazzi:
"Ahem... ahem, if you keep pinching me, the paparazzi will come in and see the three of us together, and the misunderstanding will be even more difficult to explain."
Tang Yu: “…”
He slowly loosened his grip, gave the man a threatening look, and lowered his voice to ask, "When will they arrive?"
"Then I don't know. If I knew, why would I let you in..." The handsome boy tugged at his collar and muttered softly.
But looking at Tang Yu like this, he seemed to have guessed something, so he said leisurely:
"Why don't you help him? If you don't... he will really be useless."
I'm afraid this person has a complicated relationship with Qu Qiuran, otherwise why would he grab his collar so angrily?
But to be honest, he finally understood why Qu Qiuran endured the discomfort and didn't touch him.
With this dish, how could Qu Qiuran still care about the plain porridge and small pieces of meat?
Ultimately, it’s because of the incompatibility of types.
He was also aware of the current situation and estimated that this matter would not be accomplished, so he might as well run away quickly.
So the handsome boy quickly put on his clothes and reminded Tang Yu kindly as he left:
"You have to hurry up..."
When only he and Qu Qiuran were left in the room, Tang Yu thought for a moment and decided to take everyone away immediately. However, when he held Qu Qiuran in his arms, he found that Qu Qiuran's body was terribly hot. It was hard to imagine how Qu Qiuran could have survived such torture and passed out.
Waves of burning sensation came over him, forcing Qu Qiuran to wake up from his coma.
When he realized that he was being held in someone's arms, Qu Qiuran raised his weak arms in an attempt to push the person away, and the sound that came out of his mouth revealed his last bit of stubbornness:
“Get out of here…”
"I'm Tang Yu, don't be afraid." Tang Yu gently comforted the person in his arms, and patted Qu Qiuran's back gently as he walked out.
"Tang...Tang Yu..."
Qu Qiuran muttered Tang Yu's name uncomfortably, and the hand that he had raised with the last bit of strength finally dropped down.
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