dhibooks Chapter 19 Hotel
Chapter 19 Hotel
The doctoral student immediately showed a subtle expression of "I understand, I understand" when he saw Hyperion. It was also the first time he saw this very famous general with his own eyes, and the reverence in his eyes was undisguised: "General, you are welcome!" Well, the teacher doesn't have anything to do this afternoon."
"I don't want to show you—"
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just think about it myself." The doctoral student created opportunities for Hyperion in a very polite way: "Teacher, your business is important."
"In that case, then I will go out with Quint." Hyperion nodded towards the doctoral student, raised his hand on Quint's shoulder very naturally, and whispered to him: "Let's go."
Quint walked two steps under his pressure, looked down at Hyperion's hand on his shoulder, and whispered: "Let go."
Hyperion let go of his hand obediently, and turned his arms to embrace him. Quint's height was above average among male omegas, but he was also a head shorter than the tall Hyperion.
Hyperion's hands resting on his waist felt itchy faintly, Quint hadn't been hugged like this for a long, long time, and he was not used to it.He stabbed Hyperion with his elbow, and looked at him with a hint of condemnation in his eyes: "If you don't, can't you walk properly?"
"I've already kissed each other, can't I hug him?" Even after saying this, Hyperion let go of him, and the two walked towards the outside of the White Tower side by side.Quint sighed—it seemed that he often sighed after Hyperion came back: "What the hell do you want?"
"Have a meal with you, take a rest, and then go to the mech exhibition." Hyperian said: "We agreed yesterday."
"I didn't promise you."
"You can talk about it when the time comes. Aren't I discussing it with you now?"
"Are you discussing with me?" Quint was almost annoyed by him: "You are telling me directly."
"Then shall I discuss it with you now?" Hyperion immediately climbed up the pole: "Quint, let's go to the mech exhibition together this afternoon."
"I still have to watch the students' experiments in the afternoon—"
"Go." Hyperian's tone was like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit, and he said in a persuasive way: "This ticket is a VVIP ticket that I entrusted someone to bring, you can go in and study it directly. It is said that SOMI's latest prototype uses OMC (All-round mind control) technology, which completely replaces the manual operation with the mind belt, you definitely want to see it.”
"..." Quint was silent for a moment, but still succumbed to the temptation of the prototype, and muttered in a low voice: "I really convinced you."
"Then let's go have a meal first." Hyperion opened the door on the co-pilot's side of the aircraft for Quint, and Quint sat in and said to him, "Hyperion, actually, you don't need to do this."
"Why is it unnecessary?" Hyperion located the destination and started the autopilot: "I'm working hard to get you back."
"If it's because of the degree of fusion, then don't worry about it. It's not like you don't know that a [-]% degree of fusion is impossible. Connor manipulated the data."
Hyperion was completely confused by what he said: "What? What degree of fusion? Why do I care about that? I have liked you since I was in school. We were so good back then, although we had trouble because of my expedition. It was unpleasant, but now that I'm finally back, shouldn't I chase you back?"
Quint could no longer find a suitable reason to stop him, so he could only keep his mouth shut, silently looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.Hyperion leaned over, entangled his fingers around his soft hair, and whispered in his ear: "You don't hate it anyway, so why not try it, don't reject me so hastily."
"Don't get so close." When Hyperion spoke, all his breath sprayed on the sensitive skin around his ears, Quent subconsciously raised his hands to protect his ears, and looked at him seriously: "I should have told you ,I do not want to get married."
"Then don't get married, get married or not without delaying the relationship, I can do it."
When Hyperion heard him mentioning not getting married again, although he still had a relaxed look on his face, he made a note in his heart that it was not urgent but important—he had to find out why Quint would do this. idea.
Quint finally realized that he had nothing to do with Hyperion, just like when he was in school, Alpha's strength allowed him to easily dominate everything unconsciously.
He still doesn't know exactly what his feelings for Hyperion are. The best way is to allow enough time to think calmly, but Hyperion doesn't give him this chance at all. He finds every opportunity to get close to him. , Interfering with his judgment all the time.
But he couldn’t tell Hyperion clearly that every time he got close or made some overly intimate gestures involuntarily, he would be as confused as a pot of mud, and even the most basic resilience would panic a little. If there is nothing left, they can only flee in the end.
Fortunately, the reminder of the arrival of the destination gave him temporary relief. Quint pushed Hyperion away and hurriedly got off the aircraft. Hyperion was one step behind him, and handed the aircraft to the waiter in the restaurant to park it.The manager in the lobby came over with a smile and said, "General, we have prepared the seat you reserved, please follow me."
"Let's go." Hyperion said to the dazed Quint, "I booked the topmost seat."
topmost...
Seeing Quint's instantly complicated eyes, Hyperion knew that he had remembered everything.
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It is not a secret among the students that Quint, who is No. 82 in the comprehensive score of level 1 in Omega Academy, will work in the Imperial State Guest Hotel during vacations.After the end of the final exam that year, all the projects in the Omega Academy of the merit-based plan were completed, and the Alphas returned to the military school, and at the same time ushered in the last summer vacation before going to the army.
As the only young master of the prosperous Morse family, Hyperion inevitably had to socialize with peers of the same noble background. That night they held a party at the State Guest Hotel, and it didn't end until late at night, leaving in twos and threes.
Hyperion drank a lot of wine, and his mind was a little dazed, so he stood on the balcony to blow some air, trying to wake up.He stood for a while, and heard the faint sound of arguing.
Hyperion is not a person who likes to watch the scene, but that day he drank too much and lost his mind, and was quarreled again, so he clicked his tongue and walked in the direction where the sound came from.
Turning the corner, he first saw the young man standing behind the manager. Quint was wearing a waiter's uniform, the front of his white shirt was soaked with red wine, and he was staring down at the floor with his lips tightly pursed.The manager kept apologizing to the angry customers, pulled Quint and said, "Kids are not sensible, Quint, quickly apologize to the customers."
Hyperion looked again, that Alpha who was also dressed in red wine and blushed with anger was also an acquaintance, the youngest son of the Amanda family, who was spoiled and raised by his eight older brothers and sisters since he was a child, a pure fool, belonging to Hyperion. When I see people on the road, I want to pretend that I don't know them.
"My clothes are custom-made from Via, can you afford to pay for it?" The young master drank so much that he couldn't move his tongue smoothly when he spoke, and stared at the silent Quint with red eyes, it was terrifying very.
The manager is a Beta. Considering that Quint is a precious Omega, he naturally took good care of him from the beginning, but he couldn't stand the aggressiveness of the young master. With a smile on his face, he forcefully pulled Quint: "Say something to Master Louis." Sorry, my lord has a lot of them, so I won't care about them."
Quint was expressionless and said nothing.
"Care? I don't care if you sleep with me all night and make me feel comfortable serving me, or you'll just wait for a lawsuit!" Louis stared at Quint's shirt, which was stuck to his body because of the red wine, and a little bit of his chest could be faintly exposed , he smiled and said loudly to his companion who was also quite drunk beside him: "Why don't we both make fun of the little beauty together."
Hyperion clearly saw that Quint took a deep breath, and moved his hands behind his back. He was very familiar with this movement, and it was the beginning of Quint's series of habitual movements before fighting.
Before the brain paralyzed by alcohol could react, he had already grabbed Quint's hand that was about to punch, and pulled him into his arms gently, and Quint's forehead hit his shoulder , grunted in pain.
Hyperion hugged his waist tightly, picked up the table knife with the other hand, and stabbed it into the wooden table with its handle in front of Louis who hadn't reacted yet.
"Is this how Amanda's family bullies others?"
Louis was startled by the sudden appearance of Hyperion, but he was so cowardly, he slammed the table, pointed at his nose and said, "Hyperion! What do you mean! You're messing with my own affairs here What!"
"It's nothing interesting, I just don't want you to bully my classmate." Hyperion picked up the fork and shook it in his hand, throwing it out when no one expected it. With a bang, the silver fork was nailed into the wall. A few seconds later, a bloodstain slowly appeared on Louis's face, and blood gushed out of it.
"Before I'm completely drunk, I advise you to leave quickly, and don't make me beat someone up." After saying that, Hyperion didn't even look at him anymore, and lowered his head to Quint, "How are you?"
Quint shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more.Seeing blood suddenly, Louis was almost scared to pee by Hyperion's hand, he didn't care about anything, and ran away cursing.
"Oh, look at it..." The manager was also terrified by Hyperion, he said for a long time, "Quint, go and change your clothes first, it's a trivial matter, don't be afraid."
"I'll take him there." Hyperion put his arms around his shoulders, nodded to the manager, "Thank you."
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