"You don't understand..." Krystle continued to pour herself a drink.
The spicy wine burns from the tip of the tongue all the way to the throat, and the taste lingers for a long time.
This story begins a month ago.
That night he came out of the palace as usual, and somehow he felt hot all over. He remembered that he got on the hovercraft in a daze and located himself home.
But his memory cut off at this point. He couldn't remember whether he had really reached home. When he woke up again, he felt like the sky had fallen.
Yunwushu huddled in the corner, his collarbone, neck, and even arms were covered with mottled marks.
The originally cold and clear eyes were now filled with crystal mist, full of fragility and helplessness.
For the first time, he felt that he was not a human being, and his first reaction was to escape.
But in the end he calmed down and asked Yunwushu to give him a few days to think about how to deal with this matter and how to deal with their relationship.
Bai Lishu sat forward and asked, "And then?" There was something fishy about this melon.
"Well, that's what you see. Be responsible."
Chriselle received a good family education since childhood and was taught to take responsibility when she did something wrong.
He slept with someone else, he can't just put on his pants and ignore her.
"Then why are you worrying so much!" It was finally her turn to say this.
It was just accidentally snatched away by Slov.
"How wonderful! I suddenly have a wife and am no longer a single man."
Bai Lishu really thought it was a good idea. He found himself a wife who knew him well and had grown up with him. Isn't it great to have someone like her?
"I'm worried, of course I am. You all know Yunwushu, I've watched him grow up since he was little. We're almost ten years apart in age."
This is Chrisel's real concern. These past few days, he has inexplicably felt a sense of shame about his moral corruption.
Bai Yan: ...
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Ah this...
"An accidental injury, an accidental injury." Chrisel suddenly remembered that Bai Yan and Cheng Yu were even more different.
"Brother Bai, I wonder if I could ask you a question, even though it might be a bit... presumptuous."
He can learn from Bai Yan. Hasn’t Bai Yan seen Cheng Yu when he was a child?
Bai Yan naturally knew what he wanted to ask, "I understand it's inappropriate."
Chriselle asked persistently, "Can't you really tell me?"
He almost had the words "Boss, please guide me" carved on his forehead.
"My Cheng Yu and Yun Wu Shu are different..." He hadn't finished speaking.
"What's the difference? We're both delicate, young, and not-so-healthy omegas. We're both alphas who are old and young..."
Chrisel chattered non-stop, but Bai Yan didn't listen.
Just staring at Chriselle thoughtfully.
Omega? That shouldn't be the case...
"Are you sure Yunwushu is an omega?" Bai Yan asked.
Chrisel was not happy with what was said.
"How could he not be? The examination report personally issued by the palace that year showed no signs of him being an alpha at all."
Everyone also thought that this result was caused by Yun Wushu's severe physical deficiency since childhood.
Chrisel was very sure that Yunwushu was an omega.
this......
Bai Yan looked at him with a bit of sympathy and prepared to say something.
But Cheng Yu in his arms grabbed her wrist and said, "Yan Yan, you're drunk."
Didn’t I just pour him half a glass of fruit wine?
"Bai, Li, Shu!" He said when Bai Li Shu sat next to him.
It turns out that he was pouring wine for Cheng Yu all the time, and I don’t know how much he drank.
"My sister-in-law wants to drink, you are too controlling."
Although she said that, she still moved her butt away from Bai Yan.
"The decision you made proves that you have carefully considered it. Age and gender are not a problem at all. If you like it, then you like it.
If you don't care about her at all, make it clear now before you get married. Otherwise, you'll just be a couple of grudges after you get married."
Bai Lishu looked at Bai Yan in horror. It was the first time she knew that this adopted brother of hers could speak such a long speech.
Who cares about her? Bai Yan said, and went back to the room carrying the obviously drunk Cheng Yu.
As for Chrisel's matter, as a brother, this is all he can say.
Bai Lishu felt bored and simply went back to her room. Her wife and son were waiting for her on the warm bed.
"Well, Duke, think carefully about what I said. Remember, think carefully about it."
Slov always felt that Bai Yan's words just now had another meaning.
And he had a feeling it was a bomb that was counting down.
But since even Bai Yan didn't point it out, he didn't know what to say.
Everyone dispersed, and he was the only one left in the huge hall. Chrisel drank alone, the wine glass flickering faintly in the dim light, reflecting his sad face.
He actually remembered a little bit about that night, the lingering feeling was the exhilaration.
When did he become so...desperate for sex?
One drink after another, once you are drunk you don’t need to think about it anymore.
Soon, Chriselle was drunk and passed out, falling limply on the sofa.
The empty wine glass slid to the ground, and the crisp sound was particularly harsh in the silent room.
A figure appeared in the shadows, with long, dark hair winding down his back, quietly looking at the alpha on the sofa.
"Yunwushu?" Bai Yan happened to come out to pour water for Cheng Yu.
Yunwushu walked out slowly from the shadows. The warm light cast a hazy halo on him, and his cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Master Bai." He nodded slightly.
They had met a few times, but that was all they had seen.
"If possible, Wushu hopes that Bai Yan can be an uninformed friend." Yun Wushu spoke first. It was clearly a request but there was no humility in his tone.
"So, you are really willing to be just a small Star Lord just to hide it from him?"
Yunwushu could obviously stand at a higher position, even higher than Chrisel.
However, Bai Yan asked this not because he felt Yun Wushu was not worthy.
On the contrary, love cannot be measured by ordinary values. Moreover, love is subjective, and only the person involved knows whether it is worth it.
"I made money, didn't I?" Yunwushu didn't answer him.
Liking someone is a gamble. He has staked everything on it and cannot afford to lose, so he can only go all out and do whatever it takes.
"Perhaps, but I hope you can accept the consequences of deception."
No one can accept deception. Even white lies are a betrayal of trust.
Bai Yan didn't say anything more, picked up the water cup and turned back to the room.
Yun Wushu stood there with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.
In the empty living room, his figure swayed alone, stretched very long by the light...
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