Fortunately, the bathrobe was large enough.
It's covered up.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be nice if it scared the children.
Huo Beiyuan was not prepared to reveal his thoughts to the young man so soon.
Of course, in the eyes of Huo Beiyuan's subordinates at Jiyuan, including Aunt Yun, their Master Huo's feelings for Young Master Qin were not hidden at all.
After all, they had served Master Huo for so long, and they had never seen him treat anyone as exceptionally as he treated Qin Ge.
Ironically, this boy, who was both shrewd in appearance and behavior, seemed to be completely oblivious to this, surprisingly slow to notice.
No rush.
The man thought to himself.
Haste makes waste.
Besides, this isn't even tofu.
It is a beautiful and intelligent rabbit.
You must lure him slowly, then put him in a cage so he can never escape again.
Then, you have to peel off the snow-white rabbit skin to eat the tender meat inside.
When the time comes, whether it's steamed or braised, it's up to him to decide.
Delicious food requires patience; savor it slowly.
However, things are a little troublesome right now...
Huo Beiyuan clicked his tongue.
But they had no intention of making a move.
First, there wasn't enough time; second, the food would inevitably have an unpleasant smell afterward.
And then...
Compared to the snow-white and tender rabbit, everything else seemed to evoke little interest.
Huo Beiyuan was very picky, and thinking about it this way, he preferred to endure it. Fortunately, no kid was sitting on his lap to stir things up, so it wasn't too unbearable.
The man calmed the restless emotions surging within him.
A moment later, the sound of water came from the bathroom.
The anger that had been suppressed was instantly reignited, burning even more fiercely and intensely.
Huo Beiyuan pressed his tongue against his cheek, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. His throat felt a little itchy, and he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
However, thinking of the little guy's stern face forbidding him from smoking, saying that during the treatment of his leg, he should abstain from smoking, drinking, and sex.
Huo Beiyuan had no choice but to restrain his usual unrestrained and indiscriminate nature. His slender fingers had already touched the cigarette, but in the end, he broke it in half and threw it aside.
The man reached up and touched his brow, closed his eyes, and the image of the boy taking a bath involuntarily surfaced in his mind: a slender, delicate body under the steam, skin that must have been pale white, with a long waist, back, and legs...
Huo Beiyuan's Adam's apple bobbed a few times, exuding extreme allure and sexiness. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of scarlet seemed to spread across his dark, abyss-like pupils.
My whole body was filled with restlessness.
He pushed his wheelchair, pressed the call button by the bedside, and had Aunt Yun, the housekeeper of Jiyuan, bring him a glass of ice water.
A few minutes later, the man tilted his head back and gulped down a glass of ice water. The cool liquid slid down his throat, finally relieving some of the burning heat within him.
Aunt Yun took the empty water glass and, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Huo, should we prepare a new set of pajamas for Young Master Qin?"
Qin Shaoyuan's original outfit is probably... unwearable now.
Huo Beiyuan said, "Okay, go ahead."
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Qin Ge has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He can't help but take a shower again if he has even a little bit of sweat on him before going to bed. Naturally, he won't wear pajamas that are stained with sweat.
Upon entering the bathroom, Qin Ge found himself somewhat...
His feelings were incredibly complicated. After calming down, he turned on the shower on the wall, set it to the cold water setting, and took care of his business under the cover of the sound of the water.
Qin Ge is slightly sexually frigid, but that doesn't mean he's not.
He wouldn't compromise himself on this point.
The bathroom light wasn't a bright white, but a soft, warm yellow, creating a romantic and cozy homey feel. Under the light, the boy in the mist had his beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, his head tilted back gently, and crystal-clear water droplets slid down his jawline, slowly sliding over the boy's delicately shaped Adam's apple. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the water droplets fell onto his collarbone...
The water from the showerhead gradually changed from cold to hot, and steam filled the bathroom, concealing the boy's slender and graceful body within it...
Qin Ge took a little too long to take a bath.
After he turned off the shower, he realized that he had forgotten to bring clean clothes. There was only a set of sweat-stained pajamas he had taken off in the bathroom, and a neatly folded bath towel in the closet.
After a moment's hesitation, Qin Ge followed her heart and chose a bath towel.
Wrap your body in a bath towel.
He opened the door and went out.
Huo Beiyuan was holding the second glass of ice water that Aunt Yun had brought him. After drinking one glass of ice water, he held the other one in his hand. The coolness finally suppressed most of the restless fire in the man's body.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Huo Beiyuan slightly raised his eyes and looked over.
The image of the boy with only a towel wrapped around his lower body instantly and shockingly entered the man's field of vision.
In an instant, those dark and deep pupils seemed to use their gaze as a cage, locking onto the boy as prey from all sides, imprisoning him, and making him unable to break free.
Such an intense, almost scorching gaze made Qin Ge feel uncomfortable in every bone of his body.
It felt like being stripped naked in front of a man, with nothing to hide.
But he was clearly wearing a bath towel.
"I forgot to bring new pajamas, so I just used a bath towel. Uncle Huo, you don't mind, do you?" Qin Ge explained as he took two steps forward. Behind him, the bathroom was filled with a misty spray, as if it were enveloping the boy in a layer of ethereal energy.
To demons, once they have their eyes on a god radiating divine aura, all they want to do is... desecrate him.
Huo Beiyuan's throat tightened slightly as he thought:
The little guy is using his bath towel.
The mantra I just silently recited was all for naught.
Huo Beiyuan answered Qin Ge's previous question first, then pointed to the bed: "I don't mind. Aunt Yun just brought this, it's clean, change it."
Qin Ge couldn't help but admire the thoughtfulness of the housekeeper at Jiyuan, but she also remembered that she had previously developed feelings for this handsome, powerful, and tragic villainous boss.
As a gay man, a pure gay man, he obviously couldn't treat Huo Beiyuan as just an ordinary good friend. Before he could sort out his emotions, Qin Ge decided that he should keep his distance from men.
He thought for a moment and said, "Thanks, I'll take it back to my room and change."
Actually, when Qin Ge said he was going back to his room, he belatedly realized that he could have gone back to his room after taking a shower.
Huo Beiyuan didn't try to stop him, and lazily nodded, saying, "Go ahead."
His voice was incredibly hoarse, as if he was suppressing or restraining something.
Qin Ge picked up the two-piece set and went back to her room in Jiyuan.
Behind him, the slightly burning gaze seemed to linger.
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