Interstellar president (3): Gu Juntian, oh Gu Juntian, you are so depraved!

Zhou Qinghao was startled by the sudden thought that popped into his mind.

Ever since he saw this young man, drunk out of his mind in the park, something had felt off.

He felt like a reckless kid, completely drawn in, desperately wanting to get close to this young man.

At this very moment, he even wanted to kiss him.

He never expected that, before dying, he would fall in love with someone—and fall so passionately.

Was it so his life wouldn’t have been lived in vain?

Zhou Qinghao had taken over the company at the age of twenty. After over a decade of navigating the ups and downs of the business world, he had always remained composed.

Even yesterday, when he learned he was diagnosed with Genetic Collapse Syndrome, he accepted it calmly.

But now, he wanted to go a little crazy.

He didn’t have much time left.

Right now, the illness hadn’t progressed much, so it wasn’t visible on the outside. But after a while, his body would start to deteriorate in all kinds of ways. When that happened, he would become completely unpresentable…

That young man would surely be repulsed by him then.

And he wouldn’t be able to bring himself to get close to someone with a body like that.

The car was self-driving, and its interior layout was different from older models.

Zhou Qinghao’s car was quite long, with seats in the front and back for bodyguards and secretaries, while in the middle were two rows of face-to-face sofa chairs.

It was essentially a small, mobile meeting room.

In this car, it was even possible to hold business meetings.

Right now, the young man he had fallen in love with at first sight was sitting right across from him.

Zhou Qinghao got up, moved to sit beside him, took his hand, kissed it, and asked, “What’s your name?”

Gu Juntian had no defenses up against Zhou Qinghao, so when Qinghao took his hand, he didn’t pull away.

And then, his hand was kissed.

Zhou Qinghao’s hand was cold, and his lips were cold too, making Gu Juntian shiver involuntarily, his whole body tingling.

He looked at Zhou Qinghao in shock.

In the original storyline, Zhou Qinghao only had the original owner accompany him for fun, food, and thrills—sometimes even dangerous ones—but he had never behaved this intimately!

Why would Zhou Qinghao suddenly kiss him?

Wasn’t Zhou Qinghao a germaphobe? Gu Juntian had spent the whole night in the park and hadn’t even washed his hands—was Zhou Qinghao not afraid of germs?

Zhou Qinghao saw the disbelief in Gu Juntian’s eyes.

But there was no disgust in them.

He found the young man before him utterly adorable, so he leaned in and kissed the corner of his lips.

Gu Juntian, once again ambushed: “……” This Zhou Qinghao was nothing like the one in the original storyline!

Just as that thought crossed his mind, Zhou Qinghao asked again, “What’s your name?”

With mixed feelings, Gu Juntian replied, “Gu Juntian.”

“A very nice name. Let’s add each other as contacts,” Zhou Qinghao said, taking out his communication terminal.

Gu Juntian didn’t refuse, and the two quickly became friends on the platform.

After adding him, Zhou Qinghao tapped around on his terminal and transferred two million to Gu Juntian.

Right after, he added, “I’ll have someone deliver some clothes that will fit you to my place. What would you like to eat? I’ll ask the chef to prepare it.”

Gu Juntian had a very standard build, so it would be easy to send over ready-to-wear clothes in roughly the same size as what he was wearing—he could put them on directly.

As for better custom-made clothes, someone could be arranged to make them for Gu Juntian in the next day or two.

“I’m not picky about food,” Gu Juntian said, glancing at the money in his account, then looking at Zhou Qinghao again, his feelings growing increasingly complicated.

Zhou Qinghao also noticed the balance in Gu Juntian’s account and had a subtle reaction.

The balance was 2,000,007.1. Excluding the two million he had just transferred, Gu Juntian had only 7.1 yuan before that.

No wonder Gu Juntian agreed to be with him.

Zhou Qinghao said, “As long as you stay with me, I’ll give you a lot of money—an incredible amount.”

Money, to someone who was close to death, meant nothing.

As long as Gu Juntian was willing to accompany him through his final days, Zhou Qinghao was ready to leave all his assets—excluding his shares—to Gu Juntian.

Of course, that kind of money wouldn’t come without a price.

Gu Juntian would have to give something in return.

With that thought, Zhou Qinghao leaned closer again and kissed the other corner of Gu Juntian’s lips.

Gu Juntian: “!!!” He kissed him again! This guy kissed him again!

Gu Juntian wanted to push him away, but he had to admit—he didn’t dislike Zhou Qinghao kissing him.

More importantly, if he refused, would Zhou Qinghao go find someone else?

No, absolutely not.

Zhou Qinghao looked at Gu Juntian’s shocked expression. But since there was no trace of disgust, he smiled faintly.

This wasn’t so bad.

He didn’t have the time to slowly build a relationship with Gu Juntian—he just needed him to stay by his side.

The car quickly arrived at Zhou Qinghao’s residence.

After entering the interstellar era, humanity discovered several planets suitable for habitation. Among all of them, the Capital Star was the most similar to Earth and best suited for human life.

Living on other planets significantly increased the chances of developing Genetic Collapse Syndrome, and people tended to get it at a younger age.

Because of this, the vast majority of humans lived on the Capital Star, where every inch of land was precious.

The original owner and his mother, being from the bottom of society, had only been able to rent a tiny 50-square-meter government-built unit.

But Zhou Qinghao owned an entire estate.

The enormous estate covered a vast area. Several buildings were situated here, along with various landscaped features and many fruit trees. From the original owner’s memories, it was clear that there was even a glass greenhouse specifically for growing different kinds of vegetables. Because of that, Zhou Qinghao could eat fresh vegetables anytime he wanted.

Dozens of people worked in this estate to serve Zhou Qinghao.

Even though many tasks could easily be handled by smart robots, Zhou Qinghao still hired human workers.

The original owner had thought Zhou Qinghao did this just to show off and found it annoying. But after looking through the original owner’s memories, Gu Juntian realized that Zhou Qinghao rarely ordered the staff around. He was polite to them, and they didn’t seem to have any complaints about him…

In fact, what Zhou Qinghao was doing could be seen as creating job opportunities. It wasn’t really heartless extravagance.

The car stopped right at the entrance of the largest building. Zhou Qinghao got out with Gu Juntian and, as they approached the door, it opened automatically.

As soon as they sat down at the dining table, the butler brought over a steaming hot bowl of small wontons and placed it in front of Gu Juntian, smiling warmly. “Young Master Gu, have a bowl of wontons to start. The rest of the food will be ready shortly.”

“Thank you,” Gu Juntian said.

“No need to thank me,” the butler replied with a smile before leaving.

There were only about ten or so small wontons in the bowl, and each one looked slightly different, clearly handmade and not machine-made.

The original owner of this body had been broken up with just yesterday afternoon. After that, he hadn’t eaten anything—only drank some cheap beer.

He had a low alcohol tolerance and passed out before drinking much.

Thankfully, it was summer in this region and relatively warm. Otherwise, passing out drunk in the park would’ve definitely made him sick.

Starving, Gu Juntian devoured the wontons in just a few bites. As he was finishing, the butler brought over a small portion of curry beef fried rice with a generous amount of vegetables.

After finishing the fried rice, the butler promptly brought over a bowl of chicken noodle soup. Though called “noodle soup,” it had very few noodles—mostly vegetables and chicken.

In short, it was nutritionally balanced.

Only after finishing the chicken noodle soup did Gu Juntian finally feel full. The butler didn’t bring any more hot dishes but instead served a small plate of snacks, fruit, and a glass of milk.

Gu Juntian wasn’t particularly interested in those and didn’t eat them.

“Full?” Zhou Qinghao, who had been watching him the entire time, asked.

“Yeah,” Gu Juntian replied, feeling a bit awkward.

The whole time he was eating, Zhou Qinghao had been staring at him—that gaze felt like he wanted to eat him instead!

Zhou Qinghao walked over, leaned down, and kissed him.

He had wanted to kiss Gu Juntian while he was eating, and now he could no longer hold back—nor did he want to.

When Zhou Qinghao kissed him, Gu Juntian felt a tingling numbness spread through his whole body.

Was Zhou Qinghao being a little too passionate?

And what happened to his obsession with cleanliness? Gu Juntian hadn’t brushed his teeth and had just finished eating!

Forget it—those weren’t the main issues.

The main issue was that Zhou Qinghao was kissing him… Why was Zhou Qinghao the one taking the lead?

Gu Juntian didn’t hesitate to kiss him back.

He was the type who had to give his all in anything he did—and he couldn’t stand being dominated!

The two of them went back and forth kissing for quite a while before Zhou Qinghao finally let him go, slightly out of breath. “Let’s go take a shower.”

Zhou Qinghao’s eyes were moist, and under the lights, they seemed to glow.

Gu Juntian responded instinctively, and then Zhou Qinghao pulled him into a room.

Next, Zhou Qinghao dragged him into the en-suite bathroom and shut the door.

Wait—something was wrong!

This wasn’t the guest room the original owner had stayed in—it was Zhou Qinghao’s master bedroom!

And they were just going to take a shower… so why did Zhou Qinghao come in too?

Zhou Qinghao even started undressing him!

Gu Juntian instinctively grabbed the shirt that already had one button undone and asked, “What are you trying to do?” Wasn’t this moving too fast?!

Zhou Qinghao leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Be good… don’t you want to shower with me?”

As he spoke, his hand reached somewhere it definitely shouldn’t have…

A certain part of Gu Juntian’s body responded, clearly indicating he did want to shower with Zhou Qinghao.

Zhou Qinghao’s eyes sparkled with amusement, and he kissed Gu Juntian again.

Gu Juntian held tightly onto his shirt, still conflicted.

This was developing way too fast!

So this time, Zhou Qinghao didn’t just want someone to eat, drink, and have fun with—he also wanted something more?

If he refused, would Zhou Qinghao replace him?

Gu Juntian felt a bit stifled.

You really can’t have nothing in life. Look at him now—no power, no status, just a decent face, and that made him Zhou Qinghao’s disposable lover!

If he were more powerful than Zhou Qinghao, he could firmly reject him now, lock him up, force him to get treatment—and not sit here worrying about being replaced.

He had to find a cure for Genetic Collapse Syndrome as soon as possible, become someone greater than Zhou Qinghao. Then, whatever he wanted to do to Zhou Qinghao—he could.

Zhou Qinghao was truly good-looking. The moment Gu Juntian saw him, his blood had started to boil…

Gu Juntian had a lot on his mind, but Zhou Qinghao was completely unaware. He had already taken off his clothes, and when he saw Gu Juntian clutching his shirt with a look of pure resistance—like a chaste man defending his virtue—while still staring straight at his body, Zhou Qinghao found it a little amusing.

Did this guy have no experience?

It made sense. Even though he was already working, judging by his age, it was clear he hadn’t been working for long and didn’t have any money… It was normal to have no partner and no experience.

Zhou Qinghao stepped forward, kissed Gu Juntian on the lips, and began undressing him while pulling him into the bathtub…

Realizing he couldn’t escape anymore, the moment Gu Juntian got into the tub, he kissed Zhou Qinghao fiercely.

He was determined to wear Zhou Qinghao out so he wouldn’t have the energy to look for someone else!

Gu Juntian worked “diligently” for a long time.

He hadn’t really slept the night before, and after helping Zhou Qinghao get cleaned up, he dragged him to the bed, then fell asleep holding him.

He was truly exhausted.

Zhou Qinghao, tightly held by Gu Juntian, felt more and more like he had gone mad.

He’d seen people in the business world hug and kiss someone they’d just met before.

Back then, he found it unbelievable.

They barely knew each other—how could they be that intimate?

But now, not only had he kissed someone, he had also slept with them.

And it felt good.

He could just think of it as one last moment of madness before he died.

Zhou Qinghao hadn’t slept well the night before either. Lying next to Gu Juntian, he quickly fell asleep too.

The two of them didn’t wake up until the afternoon, when they got up to eat.

That morning, Zhou Qinghao had drafted a simple plan for himself.

He wanted to spend his remaining time eating everything he hadn’t eaten, playing everything he hadn’t played, and even trying some extreme sports.

But after bringing Gu Juntian home, he didn’t feel like going out anymore.

After they finished eating, Zhou Qinghao took Gu Juntian to the holographic cinema in his home and picked a movie he hadn’t seen before.

But he couldn’t focus on the movie at all—his attention was completely on his little lover.

Zhou Qinghao stared at Gu Juntian without blinking, leaning in now and then to kiss or touch him.

Gu Juntian sat upright and tense for a long time before finally snapping and turning to Zhou Qinghao. “How am I supposed to watch the movie if you keep doing that?”

Half the movie had already played, but he hadn’t taken in a single second of it. He had no idea what was happening.

God knew how much willpower it had taken just to pretend he was watching!

And now, that willpower had completely collapsed.

“Then don’t watch it,” Zhou Qinghao said with a smile. With such limited time left to live, he didn’t want to waste it watching movies.

Gu Juntian scooped Zhou Qinghao up and carried him back to the bedroom.

Screw the damn movie—he wasn’t watching it anymore!

Gu Juntian was baffled.

He hadn’t even done anything special, so how had the original plot gone so far off course?

He remembered that in the original story, Zhou Qinghao had also watched this movie with the original owner. At that time, Zhou Qinghao had been completely engrossed, while the original owner had pretended to watch but was actually sulking the whole time.

The holographic cinema in Zhou Qinghao’s house was even better than the one the original owner had saved up to take Ning Jianuo to.

Back then, the two hadn’t spoken at all.

And now? They didn’t even know who the protagonist of the movie was!

After that chaos, it was already eight in the evening when they went downstairs for dinner.

After eating, they went back to the master bedroom again.

And once again, Zhou Qinghao smothered Gu Juntian with kisses and cuddles.

Gu Juntian: “……” If he weren’t a strong, young college student, he definitely wouldn’t be able to handle Zhou Qinghao—this energy-sapping demon.

Actually, even with his strength, he was starting to struggle.

The next day, Gu Juntian didn’t wake up until the sun was high in the sky.

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, not wanting to move at all.

Gu Juntian, oh Gu Juntian… You’ve really fallen!

What happened to focusing on your career? What did you spend the last day and night doing?

As he sulked, Zhou Qinghao woke up, sleepily crawling onto Gu Juntian.

Startled, Gu Juntian jumped out of bed and quickly turned his back as he put on clothes. “I’m going to work!”

He couldn’t keep going like this!

Zhou Qinghao’s Genetic Collapse Syndrome was still waiting for him to find a cure!