Chapter 161 Overnight
"I'm kidding. There are other hotels in Sky City."
Seeing Xing Yuan's expression change, as if he was really thinking about whether to let him live in his house, Lu Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, finally showing mercy and letting him go. He threw the key to the parking attendant, his hair was messed up by the night wind, and he had a messy and lazy feeling:
"Come on in, I've reserved a seat."
The swarms of wanderers outside had not yet left, and Lu Yan had thought that everyone in the Sky City should stay indoors, but these upper-class people were still living a life of drunkenness and dreams. The hall inside was quiet and peaceful, with a musician playing violin in the middle of the round stage. The elegant music flowed slowly in his ears, forming a sharp contrast with the dire situation in the Devil City.
They sat by the window. On the table were artistic plates with small portions of foie gras and steak. Lu Yan couldn't really taste the flavor because every bite felt like he was chewing on precious life.
Was the idea of using life as currency something that came from God or the devil?
Xing Yuan was a little nervous at first, but now he has gradually calmed down. He loosened his tie with his bony hands, thinking that he was the other party's financial sponsor, so why did he act like a young wife on a blind date? It only took a moment for him to become the host: "Do you have a job now?"
Lu Yan clasped his fingers together and rested his elbows on the table. The light from the crystal lamp above his head streamed down, making his eyebrows and eyes look even more amazing. Hearing this, he said seriously, "Yes."
Xing Yuan asked back with a fake smile: "Chat with me?"
Lu Yan leaned back in his chair and denied with a smile, "No, I'm just chatting with you."
One word difference makes a world of difference. I have to say, he is very good at teasing.
Xing Yuan took a sip of the champagne glass at hand, and then he managed to suppress the strangeness in his heart. He didn't want Lu Yan to be too proud, so his expression was indifferent, and he looked a little unconcerned, as if he was just asking casually: "What are your plans for the future?"
Lu Yan: "Depend on my brother."
Xing Yuan didn't expect to get such an incongruous answer. He frowned and said, "Depend on my brother?"
Lu Yan nodded: "Aren't you going to introduce him to a job? I will rely on him for support in the future. Don't worry, he is a college student, hardworking and can do anything. You can use him as you like."
Xing Yuan finally realized that he seemed to have met a gigolo. He narrowed his eyes slightly and blatantly looked at Lu Yanhun from head to toe across the table. Finally, he came to a conclusion -
The other party still has enough capital to live off others.
Xing Yuan adjusted his sitting position without making a sound. His slender legs were wrapped in pure black uniform pants. The edges of his leather shoes were slightly cold. He accidentally touched Lu Yan's ankle and left immediately. He sneered and asked without any emotion: "Is this your plan?"
Lu Yanrao asked with interest, "What do you think of this plan?"
Xing Yuan said bluntly: "Not so good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt someone under the table gently touching his ankle. The feeling of the leather shoes rubbing against his skin was a bit cold and hard. He raised his eyelids and looked across. Lu Yan was cutting steak with his head down, and his expression was extremely serious.
Xing Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth, bitch.
The meal was expensive, and Xing Yuan didn't intend to let Lu Yan pay for it. He used the excuse of going to the restroom and went directly to the front desk to pay the bill, but the waiter told him that the bill had already been paid.
"The gentleman you are dining with has already paid in advance."
Xing Yuan subconsciously glanced at Lu Yan who was sitting by the window, and had to put away the bank card that bound his health points. He left the front desk and went back to sit down, looking at him without hesitation, his eyes vague, like some cold-blooded animal lurking in the jungle: "Where are you going to stay tonight?"
Lu Yan put down his knife and fork and glanced at the time on his wrist: "It's still early, I'll take you home first and then find a hotel."
Are you really planning to live outside?
The other party was so honest and upright that Xing Yuan didn't know how to respond. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and said three words in a disinterested manner: "Whatever you want."
Xing Yuan lived in the central area of Sky City. When Lu Yan was driving, patrol teams could be seen everywhere on the roadside. Occasionally, one or two vagrants would sneak in and be killed immediately by them.
"call out--!"
The faint sound of the silenced gun did not break the bustle of the night. This city in the clouds was still brightly lit. Well-dressed people sat in high-end consumer places, watching the wanderers turn to ashes through the beautiful transparent windows. The lights were warm and smoky, but they reflected the indifference in their eyes.
There were many people begging on the roadside. Their clothes were neither torn nor tattered, but the white marks on their hair revealed their poverty. Whenever the patrol team saw them, they would drive them away with guns and take them somewhere else.
Seeing this, Lu Yan was inevitably a little surprised: "Are there beggars in the Sky City?"
Xing Yuan thought this question was a bit stupid: "Why can't there beggars in Sky City? They are no different from the beggars in Devil City, except that they have one more pass."
There are many people who try their best to save up a hundred years of life, just to beg in the Sky City. There are enough rich people here, and a simple reward is enough for them to live for several months, and there is no danger to their lives. It is much better than the Devil City.
This behavior can be understood as the investment of some "rich" beggars.
Lu Yan tilted his head to look out the window, always feeling that the world shouldn't be like this, but those scenes were rapidly receding before his eyes, like a flash of light that disappeared in an instant, and finally turned into a subverted and deformed reflection.
Xing Yuan noticed his unusual silence and asked abruptly, "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Yan retracted his gaze and smiled slowly, "Nothing, I was just wondering how much I could earn in a day if I squatted on the side of the road begging."
Xing Yuan: “…”
He has a face that looks like he can live off others, but he actually wants to be a beggar?!
Xing Yuan sneered: "You are really promising."
As they were talking, the car had already arrived near the Starry Sky Building. This was obviously a top-tier wealthy area. Just entering, we had to go through three rounds of inspection. The security was very tight. In addition to the patrol soldiers on duty, there were countless micro-scanners flying in the sky to prevent vagrants from rushing in and causing safety hazards.
Lu Yan slowly parked the car downstairs and confirmed the navigation location: "We're here."
He felt that today's meal was quite worthwhile. He got two residence permits and an apartment for free, and also found a stable job for Lu Xiaozhao. Where in the world can you find such a good deal?
Xing Yuan also felt that he couldn't find it, so he opened the car door and got out, saying coldly: "Get down, follow me upstairs."
Damn it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a disadvantage. He found a handsome lover online, but he had never touched him until now. He just looked at his abdominal muscles through the video. He got an apartment in the city center for free, but it was a priceless apartment. He felt like a complete rip-off.
All in all, Xing Yuan is now extremely psychologically unbalanced.
Although Lu Yan didn't understand the reason, he still opened the car door and went upstairs with him. He originally thought that he could just send her to the door, but he didn't expect Xing Yuan to throw him a pair of new slippers after entering the house: "Come in."
Lu Yan realized something belatedly, and leaning against the door frame, he asked in surprise, "You don't want to invite me in for tea, do you?"
Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Why, you don't want to?"
Lu Yan deliberately didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something.
Xing Yuan sneered: "This is the city center. It would take at least thirty years to stay in a nearby hotel. You can stay here if you want."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house. Sure enough, he heard the sound of someone closing a door and changing shoes behind him. How could Lu Yan, such a stingy person, be crazy enough to stay in such an expensive hotel?
Xing Yuan's house has many guest rooms. He randomly picked a few clothes with tags still on from the closet and threw them on the sofa: "Any room on the right is fine. You can choose any one."
Lu Yan looked around and felt that this large flat was at least 200 square meters, with two large terraces that stretched as far as the eye could see. "Which room do you live in?"
Xing Yuan took off his coat and walked straight into the master bedroom on the left. He answered his question with practical actions: "The inspection in this area is very strict. If you are not careful, you will be arrested by the patrol team. You'd better not run around. Stay in your room and sleep well."
Lu Yan pretended not to hear his warning: "Don't worry, I'm the most honest person."
The relationship between them is ambiguous and awkward, with a piece of semi-transparent paper between them. One of them is too shy to expose the truth, while the other just muddles through his day, resulting in a somewhat strange atmosphere.
Lu Yan randomly chose a guest room. He cut off the tags on his clothes, threw them into the washing machine and dried them. When he came out of the shower, they were almost ready to wear. He threw back the quilt and lazily fell on the bed. He saw a neon light shining through the French window outside. He thought to himself, no wonder so many people are racking their brains to run to Sky City. The life of the rich is simply too evil.
It was only nine o'clock in the evening. Lu Yan was used to working all night and couldn't fall asleep at this time. Xing Yuan was the same. The two of them tossed and turned in their respective rooms, feeling empty and bored.
Late at night is the time when wanderers are most excited. Forcing them to sleep is tantamount to torture.
Xing Yuan opened his eyes in the dark night, and a scarlet light flashed in his pupils, just like the blood moon outside. He couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and went to the balcony in the living room to get some fresh air, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure sitting on the rattan chair outside. It was Lu Yan who sneaked out to smoke in the middle of the night.
Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why are you here?"
Seeing Xing Yuan's slightly surprised expression, Lu Yan stood up from his chair. He flicked the ash with his fingers. The white mist in the air made his handsome features look a little blurry. His loose white shirt was blown to his body by the wind, outlining his smooth lines. "Nothing. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night so I came out to smoke a cigarette. Do you mind?"
Xing Yuan said casually: "I don't mind."
He was wearing a loose black nightgown. The collar was slightly open due to the silky fabric, which made his skin look particularly fair. His muscular chest was faintly visible, and it was not difficult to tell that he had an excellent figure.
A thought suddenly popped up in Lu Yan's mind: the other person has a pretty good figure.
Maybe his gaze was too blatant, Xing Yuan frowned: "What are you looking at?"
Lu Yan didn't answer. He held the cigarette between his slender fingertips and tapped his collar from a distance: "Put on your clothes."
Xing Yuan always seemed to be three degrees hotter than other people. No matter what he wore, he had to leave his collar open. When Lu Yan pointed it out, he realized something belatedly and pulled his clothes up subconsciously. He looked a little embarrassed and warned in a low voice: "If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Lu Yan stared at his red ears with a half-smile: "You'll gouge your eyes out if you look at me once. You've looked at me so many times, how many eyes are enough for you to gouge out?"
Xing Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I paid for it!"
Lu Yan's words could make people angry to death: "I also paid for it. It was me who treated you to the meal today."
"you!"
Xing Yuan was furious and pulled him over: "Do you have any shame?!"
How much did that meal cost? How much money did he transfer to Lu Yan? ! Are the two comparable? !
Because of this action, the two of them were suddenly extremely close, and Xing Yuan could even smell the faint smell of cigarettes on Lu Yan. The latter put out the cigarette butt, lowered his eyes and saw the collar of Xing Yuan's pajamas that had been loosened again, and they were both stunned for a moment.
The night was so quiet that they could even hear each other's heartbeats.
The body temperature was really hot, and thin clothes could not block it at all.
After an unknown amount of time, Xing Yuan's Adam's apple moved for a moment, and he suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice: "Hey, am I at a disadvantage?"
Lu Yan told the truth: "It seems a little bit."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hand that was gripping his collar tighten a little bit. Xing Yuan suddenly realized that the person in front of him was someone he had supported and was also his prey. There was no need to be polite to him and he could even do whatever he wanted.
Xing Yuan licked his lips expressionlessly and said, "I'll find you a better job than your brother's. Do you want it?"
Lu Yan sighed when he heard this, thinking that he had indeed walked into a tiger's den today, and politely declined, "I'm quite useless, and I may not be suitable for working."
Xing Yuan curled his lips coldly: "Really? Then this job is quite suitable for you."
It's just right for a freeloader like you.
Lu Yan was like a cunning fox, and refused to fall for it: "I have troubled you a lot, I am so sorry, you should leave this job to someone who needs it more."
He was about to slip back to his room, but Xing Yuan pulled him back. His back hit the balcony door, which was cold and hard to the touch. He heard the man's deep voice, word by word:
"Lu Yan, when have you ever heard of a free lunch in the world?"
Lu Yan spoke up: "Then what do you want to do..."
So what do you want to do?
Before he finished the second half of his sentence, a cold, thin hand suddenly slipped under his clothes. The person's fingertips moved along his waistline, and finally pinched his abdominal muscles, looking quite satisfied.
Lu Yan: “…”
Lu Yan understood instantly that the other party wanted to compensate with his body.
Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible. After all, Xing Yuan is a handsome man among millions. He touches me and I touch him. It is even when rounded off.
After struggling for a while, Lu Yan finally made a decision. He grabbed Xing Yuan's wrist and slowly pulled him out of his clothes. Facing the other party's dark and dangerous gaze, he turned his body and pushed the man against the wall, and whispered:
"Let me make it clear first, I want to be on top."
Xing Yuan slowly typed a question mark: "?"
Before he could say anything, the next second the belt of his nightgown was untied, and a warm, slender hand pressed against his waist. The other person's beautiful fingertips moved all over and ignited fire, causing his body to instantly stiffen and he became hot and panicked.
Lu Yan quietly approached Xing Yuan's ear, took his hand and put it on his chest, and asked with a low smile: "Is it better than watching the video?"
Xing Yuan's face flushed: "..."
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