As the whistle gradually became clearer and after a slight shaking, the cruise ship that had been drifting for a week finally arrived at its destination - Pangcheng.
It's dusk now, and the sun is lazily jumping and stamping on everything, but the two opposite suites on the ninth floor are quiet. Youzel sat on the edge of the bed, the setting sun setting on the sea formed a bright scene, which was reflected in his red eyes.
He stared blankly at the sea surface that looked like gold was sprinkled on it. The sea breeze blew the curtains and the people on the shore were busy in their own way, but he didn't know what to do now.
On the other side, Roderick Gao was standing in front of the full-length mirror, straightening his tie, and combing his hair that had not been straightened for several days. The part of his bangs that had been let down just covered the scar on his forehead that had not fully recovered.
After turning into an Omega, the wounds on his body have gradually faded away, or there are only shallow scars left. In addition to the bruises left by a few beatings with the mercenary pretending to be a pirate, there are also bruises on his B*tt0cks. There was a swelling that had not closed for three days, and it was hard to tell what he had gone through in other parts of his body.
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