The night before Yu Liao went into the mountains, he drank too much and ended up stumbling into the wrong hotel room in a daze. His memories of the night were hazy, with only one clear impression when he awoke the next morning—the man was outrageously handsome. Well, not a bad deal. Yu Liao consoled himself, left a watch behind, and fled while holding his waist. The next day, he entered the mountains and found the inn he had booked in advance. The moment he stepped through the door, he spotted the owner leaning against the counter, idly flipping an abacus— Or rather, his one-night stand. Yu Liao's expression twisted for a split second before he calmly handed over his ID. The man glanced at the ID, then up at him, uttered a "wait a moment," and went to fetch a thick quilt from the back. "Follow me." Yu Liao: "Aren't there any blankets in the rooms here?" The man: "This is for cushioning under you." Yu Liao frowned: "So the bed's too hard?" "No guest has ever mentioned that. You’re just special." The man cast him a faint look over his shoulder. "Your waist doesn't hurt anymore?" Yu Liao: "…!" The lights had stayed off all night—how did he know?! Ex-soldier tough top x spoiled beauty bottom