Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Greybole Manor.

Orlean stared at Hadrian warily, and asked in confusion: "You brought me to your house just to treat my face?"

He pointed to the end of his right eye which had recovered as before, and his whole body was filled with indescribable speechlessness.

Hadrian nodded slightly, "More than that, I would like to invite you to stay here."

"…Stay here with me."

His additional words made Orlean frown, and the boy frowned and said nothing.

Orian began to suspect that the other party was not lying to him. This seemingly elegant and normal alpha might have some unspeakable illness.

How can you invite him to stay and live together without even knowing each other? !

This is too unconventional!

All the previous processes were taken advantage of by the other party!

Hadrian then asked, "How old are you? Who are your parents?"

Orlean blinked, "19 years old..."

He suddenly stopped after answering a question, raised his finger and pointed at Hadrian and asked.

"What about you? Shouldn't you tell me your identity and name before asking me?"

Hadrian crossed his hands on his knees and introduced himself in a gentle voice: "I am Hadrian, the Alpha Prince of the Frot Empire."

"I am 35 years old and still single. I want to marry you."

Orian stood up suddenly, "Hadrian? You are the psychopath..."

He swallowed the rest of his words.

Hadrian pointed to the sofa opposite and said to Orion calmly, "Sit down and talk."

He didn't mind the other person calling him crazy, it wasn't a secret that couldn't be told.

Orion pursed his lips and sat back.

Hadrian looked at him seriously, his tough and stern facial features were very distinct.

"I used to hate touching other people, but you are the exception in my life."

"I tried touching your face. I didn't hate it. Instead, I liked it very much..."

"I like you so much that I want to have you all to myself."

From the moment Orion crashed into his arms, it seemed that he could not escape.

Even if he has to use any means necessary, he is determined to get this sunny boy in front of him.

"..." Orlean remained silent.

He felt that something was wrong with the way things were going; the Chongming of this world was particularly strange.

Not only did he suffer from severe mysophobia and mania, but his every move was weird, which made him feel cold on his back and as if he was being targeted by a thief.

Compared to Hadrian's mental illness, the original owner's chuunibyou was a minor problem, and he had no chance to perform on stage at all.

Hadrian also stared at Orion in silence, as if to say that he was done with his introduction.

"Are you kidding me?" Orian's expression was a little cold, making that beautiful face look aloof.

"…Just because you don't mind touching me, you're going to marry me?!"

"Marriage is not playing house."

The original owner treated love as a joke and people could say he was stupid, but didn't Hadrian think twice about getting married?

"Do you know who I am?"

"Do you know me? Just say you like me! This is the first time we meet today!"

Two people who just met for the first time and haven't gotten to know each other well yet are thinking about getting married right away?

Even if Hadrian is Chongming, they can't get married so hastily!

And what did the other person say? Does not hating someone mean liking him? Does liking him mean I have to force him to get married?

This logic doesn’t make sense!

Hadrian looked deeply at Orion, his eyes as cold as a bloodthirsty devil.

"Although this is our first meeting, I am indeed moved by your appearance."

"I can tell the difference between liking and loving. You don't have to worry about me cheating on you."

He smiled and said firmly, "If there is someone I want to marry in my life, that person must be you."

"…It can only be you."

His smile diluted the coldness and cruelty in him, but he still looked quite aggressive.

Orlean poked his palm and quietly thought about his life problems.

Hadrian suddenly stood up, walked over to the stunned boy and sat down, holding Orian's wrist, his expression visibly gentle.

"You can take your time to think about it, but your final choice will still be me in front of you."

Orlean: I didn’t realize you were so narcissistic!

Hadrian continued, "Can you tell me your name now?"

"Orion." The boy said his name, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

"My father is Ethan Louis."

He did not hide his identity. After all, the other party would be able to find out even if he didn't tell them.

Hadrian nodded slightly, "So he is the youngest son of Admiral Louis."

He had met Admiral Louis' eldest son. Both father and son were equally upright and incorruptible. The young man in front of him was obviously Admiral Louis' youngest son.

A 19-year-old little alpha who is still in college.

He has the frankness and honesty of an alpha, as well as the youthful energy of a teenager.

But he is so handsome, like a beautiful rose with thorns in the garden, making any man who sees him want to pick the flower and taste it.