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Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Xie Quan didn’t know why Ji Cheying’s face suddenly turned gloomy. He stopped Ji Cheying’s hand from lifting the hem of his shirt, saying, “I’m not interested in lifting clothes with someone in public.”
Ji Cheying froze for a moment, and realizing that it was indeed inconvenient, he retracted his hand, then stopped talking and just stood with his hands on his arms, quietly looking at Xie Quan.
That look, as if sulking.
This state was even maintained until the car came.
Xie Quan was helped into the car, and Ji Cheying took the initiative to put the robot in the vehicle too.
A normal person might have made Xie Quan leave the inconvenient slack robot behind, but Ji Cheying didn’t. He knew that Xie Quan’s attitude towards robots was different, so he would not have left the robot in the lonely harbor to be eroded by the sea breeze.
Xie Quan saw Ji Cheying take the initiative to carry the robot to the car, and he froze. Only now he noticed that the other party’s hair was disheveled, his face was smoky with dirt, and his clothes were covered with black soot and mud, and even one corner was torn open by the external force.
His appearance was wretched, and the other person’s appearance was not much better.
Ji Ming said he was looking for him. The warehouse was on fire, did he rush into the fire? There was an explosion earlier, he…
Xie Quan looked at Ji Cheying with a complicated expression, and finally he narrowed his brows, lowered his eyes, and whispered, “Thank you.”
Xiao Bai was also happy that Ji Cheying was putting it on the seat, not the ground, and it manipulated the robot eyes flashing. “Thank you!”
Ji Cheying looked at them both, and the lines of his face couldn’t help but soften a little.
Ji Cheying sat next to Xie Quan, and Xiao Bai sat across from him and said, “Turn left, a few hundred meters ahead,” along with the car’s navigation, as if a toddler was parroting the words.
Ji Cheying took out the medical kit from the car, turned his head, and held out his hand to Xie Quan. “Give me your hand.”
Xie Quan obediently put his hand on it. At this moment with the light inside the car, the blood marks on his wrists looked more shocking. The rope was so tight that the slightest struggle to move embedded it into his flesh, not to mention the impact of Márquez kicking Xie Quan down.
The rope had abraded Xie Quan’s skin, and the blood had now coagulated into a scab. Ji Cheying’s brow tightened. His movements were very gentle. From the first aid kit, Ji Cheying took out an alcohol wipe and gently placed it onto Xie Quan’s skin.
However, Xie Quan did not have much reaction, he just watched Ji Cheying’s careful movements and suddenly felt that the stains on his face were a bit of an eyesore.
Carefully, by the time he finished treating the wound on his wrist, they had already arrived at their destination. Unlike the dark quietness before, the colorful and brilliant neon light shone into the car, and before they even got out of the car, they could already hear the music as well as the sound of the crowd from outside.
Even if it was already late at night, the place was still full of lights.
And Xiao Bai, together with the beep inside the car, said, “You have arrived at your destination, Angel Street Zero Two.”
Ji Cheying opened the car door and was greeted by a sweet perfume as well as the smell of grease, and even a variety of pheromones mixed with the smell of alpha and a small amount of omega.
The air was filled with naked eroticism. The smell of lust.
As if the next second someone in the street would be completely marked, and they were mistakenly into the scene of people being marked.
Ji Cheying slammed the car door shut again. He looked at Xie Quan with a wooden face. “Are you sure this is the right place?”
Xie Quan was also here for the first time and wasn’t sure, so he asked Xiaobai, “Xiao Bai?”
Xiao Bai, who was still lying down, immediately replied, “Yes!”
Xiao Bai’s location was very precise and never wrong. When Xie Quan heard the reply, he nodded at Ji Cheying. “Yes, this is it.”
“…” Ji Cheying asked through clenched teeth, “You came to the Red light district to see a doctor?” For sex?
Xie Quan looked outside. “People happen to live here, maybe… Is the rent cheaper here?”
God damn it, the rent was cheap.
Ji Cheying closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at Xie Quan’s calm face. He sighed, and his tone was a bit helpless. “Let’s go then.”
Empire military and noble circles know Ji Cheying. Major General Ji had always been clean, never set foot in this kind of drunken dream place, and always scorned them. He never even went to some of the most exclusive clubs.
Not to mention this uncouth red light district.
As soon as he got out of the car, the smell of pheromone and the malicious glances from passersby on the street made Ji Cheying frown in disgust and he subconsciously stepped in front of Xie Quan. His alpha instincts brought out a stinging hostility in his eyes, like an enraged beast guarding its territory.
Then he was poked in the back.
The poke was like popping a balloon, the momentum was instantly restrained, and the hostility in Ji Cheying’s eyes was concealed when he turned his head. He looked at Xie Quan in confusion.
Xie Quan pointed to the alley to the right, where Xiao Bai was already waiting for them. He said, “This way.”
The place where they got off was the main street, but because of the road, it was already the closest drop-off point to the clinic. As soon as they walked into the alley, within a few steps, they heard ambiguous gasps; someone was doing something in the alley and had absolutely no intention of stopping when they heard someone approaching.
Ji Cheying’s face was as black. He raised his voice and his tone was cold. “There are so many love affairs on the street. Are there not enough fun hotels for you guys?”
“Yes, there are people…”
After a string of curses, there was a rustling sound of panicked dressing, then two people came out from inside, one of them glaring at Ji Cheying while buttoning his buttons and cursing, “You’re fucking sick!”
Ji Cheying raised his eyebrows, but before he could do anything, he was stopped by Xie Quan, who waited until the two men left and said disapprovingly, “They were here first, you shouldn’t have kicked them out.”
Thinking of the voices he heard earlier, Ji Cheying lowered his voice, “This is a public place, they are affecting the city.”
Affecting? Xie Quan couldn’t hold back a smile, a shallow smile, but like the melting of ice and snow, he said in a helpless tone, “This is the red-light district.” The red light district and the “amenities” were completely out of tune.
When he finished speaking, he found that Ji Cheying didn’t react at all. Xie Quan was a bit puzzled. “What’s wrong?”
Cough— With a light cough, Ji Cheying’s eyes dodged and looked ahead as he replied, “Nothing, let’s go.”
Xiao Bai led the way, and after walking down the alley for a while, the noise and dazzling neon lights of the main street gradually moved away, and Ji Cheying’s nerves relaxed without the smell of pheromone stirring together in a mess.
Xie Quan was also the same, as an omega, the pheromones of those in the middle of sex made him very uncomfortable, and even his body could not help but be affected. But compared to Ji Cheying, his tolerance for the chaos was much higher, and he was not so repulsed.
It had nothing to do with the body, just that he was accustomed to such occasions.
Finally, Xiao Bai led them to stop in front of an old flat building, the walls of which were speckled with paint. There was a lot of garbage piled up in the corners, while a few cars were parked on the road in front of the flat building, and a few punks were leaning against them smoking.
Ji Cheying was the first to walk up and knock on the door. However, the lights were dim inside and no one answered. He asked Xie Quan, “Are you sure it’s still open this late?”
Xie Quan nodded, and then he said to Xiao Bai, “Xiao Bai, go knock on the door.”
Xiao Bai answered, “Hiya!” Then the robot took a few steps to the closed iron door, and with a mechanical fist in his hand, he smashed the door with a thud-thud.
The knocking sound was comparable to the demolition of a door in the quiet street, but the few gangsters leaning against the car smoking did not care. And in such a commotion, the house lights finally lit up, about ten minutes later, the iron door was opened with a creak.
A woman in a jacket and suspenders leaned against the door frame, looking coldly at the two people in front of the door. When she saw Ji Cheying and Xie Quan’s appearance, she raised an eyebrow, and hanging a whistle, she asked, “Come to see a doctor?”
Xie Quan nodded.
“Who is not well?”
Xie Quan pointed to himself. “Tend to the wound.”
The woman turned toward the house. “Come on in.”
The author has something to say.
Yes, our Major General Ji is a pure romantic boy.