Compensation in kind?
Qin Ge's lips twitched violently, his expression unusually out of control...
After nearly three seconds of blank expression, Qin Ge finally regained his composure and said expressionlessly, "Sorry, I'm straight. I don't sell my body, I only perform."
Huo Beiyuan's gaze was as sharp as a knife and as intense as a dark flame, slicing across Qin Ge's face inch by inch, giving Qin Ge a sense of danger of being invaded. He thought to himself, "As expected, the dark boss who threatens the world's will and will cause the world's collapse in the future is no ordinary person." But he remained calm on the surface, letting Huo Beiyuan scrutinize him.
The slender and thin boy, with his overly long bangs and his clothes, had a quiet and gloomy image. He seemed to be an introverted and timid person, dressed in a way that could hide his brilliance and make him less noticeable.
However, the young man stood tall and straight, his every move exuding elegance, and he didn't flinch or avoid eye contact with him.
Few people can remain so calm in front of him anymore.
Moreover, this calm demeanor was not feigned, but rather a natural composure and unflappability stemming from the boy's very being.
...Isn't that interesting?
A faint sense of amusement stirred within the man's usually calm heart.
A few seconds later, Huo Beiyuan lit a cigarette, his handsome face hidden behind the wisps of smoke. He gave Qin Ge a beautiful yet dangerous sneer and said in a low voice, "Whether it's straight or not, we'll know once we bend it."
Qin Ge: "..."
Tricky.
I came to save you, but you want to turn me gay?
I feel like this task is impossible to complete!
Qin Ge tried to keep a cold expression on his face and said without any emotion, "Master Huo, forced relationships are never sweet."
Forcing it—
Then it will break.
Huo Beiyuan slowly exhaled a smoke ring, his reply revealing the wickedness inherent in men and his superior status. He lazily said, "It's alright, I just happen not to like sweets."
Qin Ge: "..."
abnormal!
As expected of a world-destroying dark boss, his skills are incredibly flashy!
Seeing the boy's expression, hidden beneath his calm face, as if he were on the verge of collapse, Huo Beiyuan slowly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Qin Ge took a deep breath, his tone resolute yet carrying a sense of desperation: "What if I could heal your leg, Master Huo—"
That's right, Qin Ge's main purpose in getting close to Huo Beiyuan was precisely this.
The reason this big boss eventually became psychologically twisted and perverted was the strange poison that rendered him unable to walk and tormented him constantly.
Everyone knows that Master Huo's legs in Beijing are a taboo subject that cannot be mentioned.
However, this slender young man in front of us has challenged and violated Master Huo's taboo!
Huo Beiyuan's eyes suddenly darkened, like an endless abyss of darkness, enough to engulf and destroy everything in the world...
The air pressure inside the carriage suddenly dropped sharply, as if all the air had been taken away, leaving it thin...
The driver dared not breathe, his forehead beaded with cold sweat.
A man's voice, like a demon from hell, rang out, sounding both mocking and smirking: "You really don't know what's good for you!"
Qin Ge remained calm, thinking to himself: The danger of his job is like walking a tightrope on a cliff with bare hands. If you're afraid of death, you really can't do it...
The young man spoke with neither servility nor arrogance: "Mr. Huo, you might as well give it a try. If what I say can cure your leg is true, then of course everyone will be happy. If it doesn't work, Mr. Huo won't have suffered any loss, will he?"
Huo Beiyuan stubbed out the cigarette butt, which was still glowing with a scarlet light, with his bare hand. The next second, he raised his hand, grasped the boy's chin, and rubbed it hard with his fingertips. He said slowly and deliberately, "You have a lot of guts."
Combined with Huo Beiyuan's previous statement that he wanted her to repay him with his body, Qin Ge felt that the man's action was too ambiguous. A strange feeling quickly passed through her mind, but she did not show any abnormal expression.
Qin Ge knew that the more excited you were when dealing with this dark and twisted big boss, the more likely you were to arouse his inner excitement.
On the contrary, if you are calm and indifferent like a still, deep pool, making it impossible for others to discern your emotions, the other party will quickly lose interest.
Therefore, Qin Ge remained calm and composed, thinking, "A person with high skill naturally has great courage."
The man's eyes were deep and unfathomable. Holding Qin Ge's chin up, he stared at him for a few seconds. The burning cigarette butt was between Qin Ge's fingers, pressed against Qin Ge's face. Qin Ge heard the man's thin lips part slightly, the strong, unrestrained taste of tobacco lingering on his lips, as he coldly sneered:
"Then..."
"As you wish!"
“However,” Huo Beiyuan said, “kid, if you don’t keep your word, you’ll pay the price, understand?”
He didn't say what the price would be.
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Jiyuan was Huo Beiyuan's private residence, and this was the first time he had brought an outsider to this place.
Qin Ge walked calmly among them, receiving gazes from both overt and covert sources, some probing, some scrutinizing.
Everyone in Jiyuan was probably curious. They wondered what the identity of the slender boy walking behind Master Huo's wheelchair was, that he had been allowed to enter this place despite the exception.
Huo Beiyuan, whose legs were weak and unable to walk, was in a wheelchair and was pushed by his special assistant, Chen Chi, as they took the elevator to the third floor of Jiyuan.
Qin Ge was then assigned to a room at the end of the second-floor corridor by a housekeeper named Aunt Yun.
The vast, desolate garden was dark and empty. Even the light from the corridor wall lamps had a worn, yellowish hue. It was like a medieval European castle. The yellowish light shone on Aunt Yun's face, making her old and thin face look like an NPC from a horror movie.
Aunt Yun's voice rang out softly, and she said expressionlessly, "Young Master Qin, you should stay here tonight and not wander around at night."
Qin Ge thought to herself, "Here it comes, here it comes, the classic line from a horror movie is here."
The boy, with a rich inner monologue, nodded obediently on the surface, saying, "Okay, I understand, Aunt Yun."
Aunt Yun glanced at Qin Ge but didn't say anything more.
After all, he currently wears the skin of the original owner, and as long as he conceals his sharpness, he looks like a timid, weak, and taciturn person, very obedient and harmless.
What Aunt Yun couldn't understand the most was probably why her master Huo would bring such a small pet into Jiyuan.
So, before she left, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Ge.
It was just one glance.
The next second, Aunt Yun nodded to him in a rigid and proper manner, said "Good night and sweet dreams, Young Master Qin," with the elegance of a medieval noble butler, and then turned and left.
After Aunt Yun's figure disappeared from sight, Qin Ge used his fingers to comb the bangs hanging in front of his forehead upwards. Without the obscuring effect of the overly long, dark, and messy hair, the young man revealed a pair of beautiful eyes that shone with shrewdness and sharpness, with a hint of a smile in his gaze.
Then he turned and went into the room.
【Master, Master, Master, Aunt Yun told you not to go out at night, did you really listen to her?】The system was egging him on.
After closing the door, Qin Ge walked into the bathroom, slowly unbuttoning her clothes and taking them off, soon revealing a slender, pale body.
He looked in the mirror with some dissatisfaction and clicked his tongue inwardly in disgust.
—Weakling.
Looks like I'll have to practice more.
Tonight's fight with Jiang Ye was purely due to Jiang Ye's underestimation of him and his skillful use of force. If faced with real danger, given how weak his body is, he would only be able to be beaten to a pulp. Qin Ge has never been one to surrender and be slaughtered.
The system continued its nagging, seemingly with some hidden purpose: "Master, master, master..."
"Shut up, or I'll castrate you." Qin Ge turned on the shower, and warm water cascaded over his pale, thin body, washing away the steam. The rising steam quickly filled the bathroom, creating a damp, white mist that seemed to rise from the edge, silently filling the space...
Meanwhile, the water vapor also obscured several hidden cameras installed in the bathroom, causing the surveillance footage on a wall on the third floor to become distorted and blurry.
The man in the wheelchair sat in the shadows, a scarlet flame flickering between his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles.
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