The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, Huo Yanxi was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, the heat on his earlobes was still spreading, he looked at the ceiling, he relaxed his nerves, and slowly closed his eyelids little by little.

- "Just wanted you."

The warm body wrapped up from behind, leaving hot breath on the ears, and his voice was a little hoarse and deep.

His existence is like a gorgeous flower blooming in a snowy winter day, bright and brilliant.

With a "bang", Huo Yanxi's wrist was pressed against the door, everything in front of her eyes was hazy, the hand holding the wrist seemed to be burning hot, and it was wrapped with a circle of gauze, carrying the beauty after being tortured.

The familiar bathroom and the familiar voice behind him made Huo Yanxi's body tense instinctively.

The warm breath touched the gland, and he heard the person behind him say, "Your pheromone... came out."

"Button, you can untie it."

"To what extent do you understand... Brother Huo?"

"You have to make it up to me—is it possible?"

The dangerous atmosphere is lingering, the voice fluctuates from far and near, revealing a charming atmosphere, tempting people to approach, the shadow covers most of the face of the person behind him, leaving only the jaw with clear lines, the thin red lips are raised in a smile that is not a smile, entangled The gauze-covered hand held his wrist, pulling Huo Yanxi back to the night of the auction in an instant.

As a result, the face of the person behind him became clearer, his cheeks with cold white complexion were flushed, his eyes were moist, and his face was full of emotion.

The surroundings were so quiet that Huo Yanxi could only hear Wen Yao's talking and breathing.It was like being stared at by a wolf with green eyes, which made people tremble involuntarily.

Alpha is a natural dominator, and doesn't like to be controlled by others and become passive.

"Wen Yao..." Huo Yanxi gritted his teeth, "Let go."

"Still duplicity...you are looking forward to it, have you expected something to happen? Huh?"

The glands became hotter and hotter. As the dream progressed further, the people in the bedroom suddenly opened their eyes, stared at the ceiling with disordered breathing, and had dark eyes.

In the silent room, the only sound was his breathing.

He raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, the air was filled with a strong and cold smell of pheromone, and the glands were faintly churning with agitation.

He sat up from the bed, sweating all over his back, and the hot earlobes before going to bed showed no signs of disappearing, but they were even hotter when he woke up.

In the middle of the night, the lights in the bathroom were turned on, the sound of water was pattering, the windows in the room were opened for ventilation, and the curtains were blown flutteringly.

The next morning, it was a cloudy day outside the window, but the air was a bit stuffy. Wen Yao was wearing a black vest with tight muscles on his arms. He took out a pair of overalls from the closet and put them on, and went into the bathroom with a yawn.

When he went out, Huo Yanxi was no longer at home.

After breakfast, Wen Yao went to the study room. He opened the curtains and sat in front of the window, looking at the painting he hadn't finished last night. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and poured out a cigarette from it.

Calculating the time, school will start in less than two weeks.

He's been here for over a month too.

In Wen Yao's short life experience, this was the first time he encountered an unsolvable problem. The man's stern and alienated face, the dark and narrow eyes flashed across his mind, and he showed a defenseless expression after sleeping on the sofa that night. the fragility of...

He wanted to do something, but finally stopped in mid-air.

Wen Yao slowly exhaled smoke rings, and the smoke blurred his face.

I don't understand.

He held the ashtray in one hand and held the cigarette in the other hand, shaking beside the ashtray.

This is a hidden emotion that cannot be shared with others.

After smoking a cigarette, Wen Yao put the ashtray on the table, picked up the pen, and continued to draw the unfinished picture last night with his memory.

The sunlight penetrated through the window and fell obliquely on the man's legs beside the stool.

At night, when Huo Yanxi came back, he didn't see anyone in the living room. He put the things he was carrying on the coffee table casually, and saw the phone thrown on the sofa, and messages popped up on it.

Wen Yao's mobile phone did not have a lock screen password, and the message was directly displayed on the screen, which could be seen clearly at a glance. He just glanced at it and saw clearly that it was from Wen Yao's father.

【Dad: How much medicine is left?Have you ever felt uncomfortable in your body recently? 】

medicine?

Huo Yanxi didn't seem to have heard of Wen Yao's physical discomfort. He even looked stronger than the average Omega. He walked upstairs without touching the phone on the sofa.

The study room on the second floor was lit. When Huo Yanxi opened the door and entered, he saw a man sleeping on the sofa. The man's arms were covering his eyes, and the hem of the black vest he was wearing was curled up, showing a bit of imagination His muscles may be low in body fat, with traces of blue veins faintly visible.

Huo Yanxi relaxed his movements.

Last night's painting was colored, and beside it was a messy palette of dyed colors. The collar of Huo Yanxi's black shirt in the painting was partly open, full of power and wildness.

"Hmm..." Wen Yao on the sofa groaned, took away the arm covering his eyes, and sat up from the sofa, "Brother Huo, you're back."

His voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"En." Huo Yanxi asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"Lie down for a while, and then fall asleep." Wen Yao said, "I didn't sleep deeply, what time is it?"

Huo Yanxi glanced at his watch, "Nine o'clock."

He looked at "Omega" on the sofa. He just woke up and wondered if he was still awake. He sat there to wake up, with his arms resting on his bent knees, and a few strands of blond hair curled up.

Huo Yanxi moved her fingertips.

Wen Yao felt a slight touch on the top of his hair, he raised his head, and saw Huo Yanxi's hand hanging above his head, just covering the light, there was a dry and warm breath, and there was still a faint fragrance of hand sanitizer.

Huo Yanxi took her hand away, "There is something in her hair."

Wen Yao said "Oh", "Thank you."

Then he stretched out his hand again, grabbed Huo Yanxi's wrist, raised his head, put the tip of his nose against his palm and sniffed, Huo Yanxi froze indiscernibly, his fingertips touched the hair of "Omega", and his fingertips felt slightly Itching, he curled his fingertips, feeling the warmth and moist breath coming from his palm.

Wen Yao: "What brand of hand sanitizer do you use?"

Huo Yanxi: "..."

"The assistant bought it." He broke away from Wen Yao's hand, but Wen Yao didn't use much force.

Huo Yanxi saw the ashtray on the table.

Wen Yao followed his line of sight and saw the ashtray on the table, he blocked it with his body, Huo Yanxi didn't say anything.

Wen Yao got up and moved his arms, and the hem of his clothes fell down, covering the scene, "I'm a little hungry..."

He slipped out along the ashtray on the table.

Wen Yao put the ashtray back in the room and went downstairs. He opened the refrigerator, took out a popsicle from the freezer, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth, wanting to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.

Turning around, she saw Huo Yanxi coming down the stairs.

Huo Yanxi: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Wen Yao: "No, what is that?"

He saw the extra bag on the table.

"Eat." Huo Yanxi opened the bag and took out the bread inside.

He doesn't like to eat these things. He passed by a bakery today and bought them by accident.

He asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Wen Yao took a bite of the popsicle and chewed it in his mouth, the coolness spread in his mouth, "Eat."

Huo Yanxi scanned the phone on the sofa, "Your phone sent a message just now."

"I also said where did my phone go..." Wen Yao walked over and took the phone, holding a popsicle in one hand, "Brother Huo, help me take it apart?"

The sound of the unpacking of the plastic packaging echoed in the living room, Wen Yao glanced at the message, and typed a few words casually to reply to the message.

Huo Yanxi wanted to ask him about medicine, but felt it was inappropriate.

He and Wen Yao are not able to care about this level of relationship.

Wen Yao threw the phone on the sofa, watched Huo Yanxi take out the bread, and inadvertently rubbed a bit of butter sandwiched between the knuckles of his index finger, Huo Yanxi raised his hand, and the other hand went to get the tissue on the table .

"Ah..." Wen Yao saw that the delicious cream was about to fall, and straightened up.

Before Huo Yanxi got the tissue, out of the corner of his eye, Wen Yao leaned over.

Huo Yanxi looked down at the golden head with damp heat coming from his knuckles.

Having just eaten popsicles, the licking sensation from the slightly cool tip of his tongue was clear. Huo Yanxi's jawline was tight, his lips were straightened, and his breathing was disordered for a few beats.

In the next second, Wen Yao seemed to have sensed something was wrong, stopped, his lips left his index finger knuckles, and looked up at him.

He saw the man's deep and calm eyes, but for no reason it made people feel... a dangerous atmosphere, and there seemed to be a hidden edge under the calm surface.

The pheromone belonging to Alpha overflowed a little, and then quickly retracted. The faint bitter breath dissipated in the air, and Alpha's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Is it delicious?" He asked flatly.

"...Mmm." Wen Yao seemed not aware of it, tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips, "It's so sweet."

Huo Yanxi went to the kitchen to wash his hands, Wen Yao sat on the sofa, raised his hand to touch his lips, leaned back on the sofa, lowered his eyes, and started eating bread.

After this night, Huo Yanxi felt that "Omega" seemed to be approaching, and played the upgraded version in the bar.

For example, when he made a phone call, he just put down his cell phone when he heard "Brother Huo" next to his ear. He turned his head and looked over. It was "Omega" leaning on the sofa with his elbow behind the sofa, looking at him with a smile.

For another example, every time Huo Yanxi posed as a model for Wen Yao, he could feel his increasingly fiery gaze, as if he could directly pick off someone's clothes, which made people feel at a loss.

Huo Yanxi doesn't go back to the villa every night.

Wen Yao couldn't go to work due to a hand injury, so he didn't go to the bar. These days he stayed in the villa peacefully, occasionally playing games and watching TV dramas when he was not painting, and discussing the plot with the system.

It's like the state that a high school graduate should have on vacation.

Huo Yanxi will notify him in advance of any dinner parties that require him to attend.

A week later, when Wen Yao returned to the bar, he suddenly found that it was a lot more boring. Whether it was the restless crowd, the loud music, or the exciting bet, it seemed that he had lost his sense of freshness.

The guests in the bar are still the same as usual, the difference is his mentality.

Wen Yao realized this problem.

Recently, there seems to be a small sprout in my heart that wants to break out of the ground, but there is a stubborn stone on it, and I can't move it away, which makes people feel bored.

He returned to the bar, but he never saw that Omega - Wu Xuxi again.

Since the last time I heard that the other party asked for leave, I haven't seen him in the bar again.

Before school started, Wen Yao planned to resign from here. He told Sister Pan in advance, and on the last day, Sister Pan wanted to keep Wen Yao again.

"Have you thought about it?" The woman's black curly hair fell on her right shoulder, she looked at Wen Yao opposite, her wine-red nails were pressed against the table, and she asked, "If you don't think about it anymore, here is someone who is willing to spend money for you for one night Quite a few."

"No, thank you, Sister Pan, for taking care of me." Wen Yao said with a smile, "I told you before I came here, I won't do it until school starts."

Seeing Wen Yao's resolute attitude, Sister Pan sighed. She liked this child very much at first, and didn't want to do anything, but she didn't expect Wen Yao to follow a big boss in the end-in her opinion, Wen Yao was the one who loved the child. The type who is playful and doesn't like to be subdued. A leaf among thousands of flowers does not stick to the body, and it is difficult to be possessed by others even if it is dazzling.

Wen Yao went out from Sister Pan's office, opened the door and saw a slender man standing outside, who was caught eavesdropping, smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Wen, you want to resign?"

Wen Yao let out a lax "um" and walked past him.

It didn't take long for word to spread that he was planning to resign.

Wen Yao went to the toilet, passed by the backstage lounge, and when he heard his name coming from inside, he stopped in his tracks.

In the dim corridor, the man leaned against the wall next to the door, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

"What else could be the reason why you can't see this place because of the big boss! A butt seller..."

"Be quiet."

"You're still afraid of him, he's leaving anyway."

"I heard that Bao's boss has a very good relationship with Mr. Zhou. Maybe there will be a chance to meet him in the future."

"Have you heard of Wu Xuxi who was fired a while ago?"

"Him? What happened to him?"

"I heard that he committed a crime. After being fired from here, he was cheated and taught a lesson."

"real or fake?"

"..."

They walked out while talking, pushed open the door, and saw a man standing by the door. Wen Yao tilted his head, his peaked cap pressed the end of his hair, and his side face had a sharp jaw line. He smiled slightly: "You guys Said Wu Xuxi was fired?"

Omega couldn't react in time, and let out a "ah" in a daze.

"When did it happen?" Wen Yao asked.

The other party wasn't sure if he had heard what he said earlier, "Just... a while ago, when you were not around."

Wen Yao said "Oh", he straightened up, waved his hand, "Let's go."

Before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the man who hadn't taken two steps stop again, raised his chin slightly, said "ah", turned his head and looked behind him, and said in a casual tone: "There is one more thing, I'm a bartender, I don't sell... Next time I talk - be careful."

At this moment, "Omega" had a strong sense of oppression, and the strong aura made the people behind hold their breath subconsciously.

They didn't recover from the tense state until he disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The crowd was swaying on the dance floor, and the dim lights intersected. Wen Yao was behind the bar. Today was the weekend and there were many guests. He was mixing wine in his hand. After a while, a man walked up to the bar and asked Wen Yao for a glass of wine.

The man pushed the wine over and looked drunk, which is not easy to deal with.

Seeing that Yao didn't drink, the man stopped for a while, and then started to say that there were flies in their wine.

Seeing that the man was trying to play tricks by being drunk, Wen Yao winked at the people on the side. This kind of thing doesn't happen much in the bar, but it's not uncommon. There are security guards everywhere in the bar.

When Wen Yao reached out to grab the wine glass, the man's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab Wen Yao's wrist, but before he could hold it, his wrist was grabbed.

The tall man stood beside him, shrouded in shadows, with a sense of oppression rushing towards his face, his long and narrow black eyes were dark and menacing, with no expression on his cold face, he said a word from his lips, "Get lost."

The man was mostly sober from the alcohol and shivered for a while, and then the security guard came over.

Huo Yanxi knew that today was the last day for Wen Yao to come to the bar, he watched the man leave and turned around.

Wen Yao smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Huo."

Huo Yanxi glanced at him, "Mmm", "Be careful."

"Fortunately, Brother Huo came in time." Wen Yao said, "I was scared just now."

Wen Yao asked him why he came tonight, they hadn't seen each other for two days, Huo Yanxi was very busy these two days, Wen Yao glanced at his face, under the dim light, the man's aura was strong, Doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Huo Yanxi said to drink.

The two didn't chat for a few words, and someone called Wen Yao over there.

"I'll go first." Wen Yao said.

Huo Yanxi: "Yes."

Wen Yao walked over, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Huo Yanxi turned around and walked away, Wen Yao glanced sideways, he was still sitting in a fixed position, facing him sideways after sitting down, and theirs was still sitting next to him boss.

A guest ordered wine, and Wen Yao began to mix the wine.

Zhou Jingyuan joked: "What's the matter, I can't leave for a moment."

Huo Yanxi: "Is the security guard in your bar a decoration?"

Zhou Jingyuan smiled and said, "What? Do you want to apply?"

Huo Yanxi slightly raised his eyelids, "Not interested."

He clicked his tongue and said, "You abducted all my bar staff. Is it unreasonable not to come here often in the future?"

"No abduction." Huo Yanxi didn't take the blame.

Zhou Jingyuan: "Okay, it's voluntary."

Huo Yanxi was shaking the dice cup, stopped, Zhou Jingyuan said "big", the dice cup opened, it was small.

Zhou Jingyuan drank a glass of wine, and it was his turn to shake it.

Huo Yanxi: "Big."

Zhou Jingyuan opened it, really, his face was almost blue, "Uncle Huo, can you turn on the water?"

Huo Yanxi: "Release the water, don't you look down on you?"

Zhou Jingyuan: "..."

More than ten minutes later, Wen Yao was free, and when Zhou Jingyuan was about to vomit with the wine, Wen Yao put the wine on the table and pushed it over. Huo Yanxi, who was shaking the dice cup, turned his head and looked over.

Wen Yao: "Please."

Huo Yanxi took the wine glass, twirled it in his hand twice, and asked Wen Yao to fetch two more bottles of wine.

Zhou Jingyuan said, "Are you still playing?"

He waved his hand and said, "I can't do it anymore, I never won..."

Huo Yanxi drooped her eyes and took a sip of her wine.

"What are you playing?" Wen Yao asked.

"Dice, guess the size." Zhou Jingyuan said, "Xiaowen, come and play with our Boss Huo for a while."

"I won't." Wen Yao said.

Zhou Jingyuan wandered between Huo Yanxi and Wen Yao for a while, Huo Yanxi pursed his lips and drooped his eyes and said nothing. Zhou Jingyuan knew that he was besieged by his family recently because of his illegitimate child, so he wanted Wen Yao to play with him for a while.

"It won't be all right, let Boss Huo teach you." Zhou Jingyuan said.

Wen Yao looked at Huo Yanxi.

Zhou Jingyuan: "Can you do it?"

Huo Yanxi glanced at Wen Yao, and after two seconds, said "En".

Zhou Jingyuan was the first to demonstrate to Wen Yao how to shake it. Wen Yao watched it seriously. Zhou Jingyuan thought his appearance was interesting, "You guys are going to start school now."

"Ah."

Wen Yao shook the dice cup in his hand and pushed it to the front. Huo Yanxi said "small", he opened it, it was really small, he looked at Alpha who was holding a wine glass to his lips, bent his lips and said with a smile: "Brother Huo , you are amazing, you can do anything."

The Alpha opposite looked up at him.

Zhou Jingyuan: "Your tone of voice sounds like someone I know."

Wen Yao: "Who?"

Zhou Jingyuan thought about someone's baby girl, he glanced at Huo Yanxi, "You don't know him."

"Oh." Wen Yao didn't ask further.

Huo Yanxi lowered his head, looking at Wen Yao's hand shaking the dice, the blood vessels on the back of the hand could be seen through the thin skin.

Dazzlingly white.

It makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

The hand rolling the dice stopped.

"Small." Huo Yanxi said.

Wen Yao opened it, it was big.

Zhou Jingyuan laughed gloatingly at the side, "The car overturned."

Huo Yanxi picked up the wine glass and took a drink.

Zhou Jingyuan sat for a while, and stopped being a light bulb next to him. When he got up and left, he hooked Wen Yao's hand. Wen Yao leaned over. Zhou Jingyuan asked Wen Yao to accompany him for a drink, and Wen Yao nodded.

There is a bar between Wen Yao and Huo Yanxi, one of them is sitting and the other is standing, at this moment Wen Yao can clearly feel that Huo Yanxi is in a bad mood.

The man's black shirt had two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, his face was expressionless, his body exuded low pressure, and he spoke very little.

"Big." Wen Yao said.

Huo Yanxi opened it, it was small.

Glasses of strong wine poured into his throat, and the light and shadow flickered in front of his eyes.

The cold wine glass was pressed against Huo Yanxi's lips. Huo Yanxi looked at Wen Yao, who was drinking with his head up, his thin wrists were skinny, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his shirt collar was hanging loosely on his fair-skinned collarbone .

"Omega" drank the wine in the glass boldly, and wiped the corner of his lips with his fingertips.

Huo Yanxi lowered her eyes, and the eyelids covered the deep color in her eyes.

The two drank two bottles of wine, and Wen Yao was a little drunk. He rested his elbows on the table, his V-neck shirt was folded at an ambiguous angle, and the silver necklace around his neck reflected light.

"Brother Huo, just roll the dice when you come to the bar?"

Huo Yanxi clasped the dice cup in his hands, and said with a more casual demeanor, "Drink."

Wen Yao: "It's so boring."

"What's interesting?" Huo Yanxi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yao.

Wen Yao glanced at it, and raised his chin to one place. Huo Yanxi looked over and saw a man and a woman kissing passionately.

"Brother Huo, have you ever kissed someone else?"

Huo Yanxi heard "Omega" ask this question.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yao said again: "Some of the people who come to the bar come..."

Huo Yanxi didn't hear the last two words clearly, "What?"

Wen Yao hooked his hands, Huo Yanxi paused, and leaned forward a little, Wen Yao leaned over, his breath suddenly approached, Huo Yanxi smelled the faint scent of perfume on his body, it smelled gentle and gentlemanly.

"Lie Yan." Wen Yao said, "If you get drunk, you can forget a lot of troubles."

Huo Yanxi: "..."

"Have you ever been drunk?" he asked.

Wen Yao shook his head, "What about you?"

Huo Yanxi glanced at him, Wen Yao shook his head again, "It doesn't look like it."

Huo Yanxi: "It doesn't look like it?"

Wen Yao: "Well... people like you don't look like it."

Huo Yanxi pulled the corners of her lips and laughed, "I'm like this?"

"When drunk, people will do a lot of out-of-control and indulgent things." Wen Yao put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip, and said, "Brother Huo...has never indulged himself before."

Huo Yanxi paused with the wine glass on his lips, and the flickering light fell on his face.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wen Yao said again:

"For me, it doesn't matter if I'm drunk or not, but if I can avoid getting drunk, it's better not to get too drunk."

Wen Yao held the wine glass and clinked it with him, tilted his head, his lips curved up, and the broken hair on his forehead shook twice, "Because I don't know what I will do."

It's not that I'm afraid of something unexpected happening to me, but I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen to me.

Huo Yanxi heard the difference in his words.

Wen Yao saw the messy black hair on Huo Yanxi's forehead, took a few glances, put down the wine glass, raised his hand, and put his fingertips close to Huo Yanxi's forehead, and when he was about to touch it, the phone in his pocket rang.

He paused with his fingertips in mid-air and retracted them.

"I'm going to answer the phone," he said.

Huo Yanxi said "hmm".

Wen Yao's figure went away, he raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on his forehead, held the cup, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Wen Yao only got through the phone when he got to a quieter place.

His father was on the other end of the phone, asking him if he had offended the Huo family.

"Maybe." Wen Yao said absently.

"I told you, don't get involved in the Huo family's affairs, why didn't you listen!" His father suppressed his anger over there.

Wen Yao: "Living in Huo Yanxi's house, and still wanting to join in, how can such a good thing come——Dad, you can't be so naive, can you?"

On the other end of the phone, his father paused.

Wen Yao wanted to smoke a little, so he raised his foot and walked out. Because he was on the phone, he didn't notice that three male Alphas followed behind him.

After dealing with his father, he went outside, hung up the phone, Wen Yao touched his pocket, there was only the last cigarette left in the cigarette case, he held it to his lips and lit it, and it didn't take long.People came out from the side door next to him, Wen Yao sideways avoided, but the three people came facing him.

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted out the cigarette butt, and recognized one of the men as the one who was stopped by Huo Yanxi not long ago.

He put his hands on his neck and stretched his neck, "What's the matter?"

"We... want to buy you a drink."

Wen Yao: "Don't drink."

"You don't know me?" the man asked.

Wen Yao thought for a moment, "Who are you?"

"Damn it." The man cursed in a low voice.

"Fuck, I couldn't imitate you at the beginning, but now I'm with another man."

"I'll fuck you today..."

Alpha's pheromones flooded out in the alley, Wen Yao frowned.

Bad smell.

He put down the hand on his neck, "It's really too much..."

Recently, I just happened to be a little irritable and upset.

Ten minutes later, three Alphas in different postures fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces in the alley, screaming in pain. Wen Yao stood aside, and there was still the unpleasant pheromone of the Alphas mixed together in the air. He turned around and wanted to go back. I heard hurried footsteps coming from inside again.

He stumbled—

And mates?

The moment the black figure stepped out of the door, Wen Yao was caught off guard, and he turned his backhand and pressed against the wall.

Alpha, who was wearing a black shirt, wanted to fight back at first, but when he saw the familiar golden head, he stopped and was pressed against the wall by Wen Yao.

Wen Yao was stunned: "Brother Huo?"

The warm body temperature behind him reminded Huo Yanxi of the previous dream for a moment, and the feeling of cold hair standing on end came up again.

Wen Yao let go of his hand, Huo Yanxi turned around, and saw three miserable-looking Alphas behind Wen Yao.

Wen Yao rushed forward, Huo Yanxi took a step back and leaned against the wall.

He heard Wen Yao say, "Brother Huo, I'm so scared..."

Huo Yanxi: "...Afraid?"

He didn't expect to see such a picture when he came here.

He ran in a hurry, his breathing was still a little disordered, a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, and he also smelled the smell of pheromones in the air.

A bunch of shoddy ones, Alpha.

An Alpha next to him stood up and was beaten up by an Omega, making the Alpha accept his incompetence. He looked at the two people over there, and under the urging of alcohol, anger welled up in his heart.

Huo Yanxi caught a glimpse of a dazzling silver light from the corner of his eye, and before he had time to think, he pulled "Omega" aside.

"Tear" sounded.

Huo Yanxi had a cut in his cuff.

Wen Yao kicked the other person's chest with a quick reaction, and the man fell out. Wen Yao held Huo Yanxi's arm and looked at the wound on him.

Blood seeped out quickly.

Huo Yanxi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Zhou Jingyuan, and asked him to bring some security guards.

……

The warm lights in the private room were on, and Huo Yanxi was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by people, with Zhou Jingyuan as the leader and caring greetings.

Zhou Jingyuan: "Should I go to the hospital? Fuck, it's bleeding, it's bleeding, hurry up..."

"If something happens to you here, I will have no conscience in my life." Zhou Jingyuan said.

"Okay, you guys go out first." Huo Yanxi closed her eyes and said, "Noisy."

Those who didn't know thought that he was about to leave the world, just a small cut.

"Take off your clothes first, and I'll give you medicine." Zhou Jingyuan said.

Huo Yanxi opened his eyes, looked at the silent "Omega", raised his chin, "Let him come, you guys go out."

Zhou Jingyuan looked at the two of them, "All right."

He asked the staff behind him to put down the medicine, and led the people out.

The door of the box was closed, and there was a sudden silence.

Wen Yao sat on the sofa, "Brother Huo, take off your clothes."

Huo Yanxi unbuttoned the black shirt and threw the clothes aside.

The man obviously exercises regularly, his body muscles are tight and beautiful, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his proportions are very good, which can be seen from the smell of his clothes at the beginning.

The light pheromone smell belonging to a man permeated the wound.

Wen Yao looked down at the small cut on his arm.

Huo Yanxi glanced at the silent "Omega" next to him, with a tired expression on his face, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Wen Yao: "Sorry."

"Not this." Huo Yanxi asked, "Have you practiced?"

"Huh?" Wen Yao realized what he was asking, and said, "A little bit."

It doesn't look like I've only practiced a little bit.

"You smell of them."

"I'll take a shower when I go back." Wen Yao whispered in his ear, "I can't, go back naked."

Huo Yanxi looked at the pheromone suppression ring around "Omega"'s neck, and suddenly remembered the feeling of touching it before - "Omega" said that if a threat is made, it will be more convincing if it is touched there.

"Omega" lowered his head, his blond hair formed a curly arc at the end, he looked obedient, his body was filled with the smell of other Alpha pheromones, mixed together, especially... getting in the way.

Huo Yanxi's long and narrow eyes were half closed, and the violence in his heart rose sharply. The wine seemed to stimulate the growth of the dark side.

He watched Wen Yao walk through the crowd, watched him chat and laugh happily with others, and saw that he was always mixed with other people's pheromones, Omega's and Alpha's.

He never just watched.

Wen Yao was fascinated by looking at Huo Yanxi's wound.

The clear breath, like the coolness and softness in a snowy day, is elegant and mysterious, and it also shows the coldness.

He licked his lips, which were moist, and wiped the blood around the wound with a cotton swab. When he went to get the ointment, he touched it, and the ointment fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up.

The V-neck shirt was facing Huo Yanxi.

Suddenly, the warm touch came from the place where Wen Yao's pheromone was suppressed.

He raised his head and met the man's dark eyes, which were full of aggressive danger. The strength in the man's hands increased. Wen Yao leaned forward, and his knees rested on the sofa. In a soft sofa.

Huo Yanxi: "Are you seducing me?"

"I should ask you." Wen Yao said in a hoarse voice, "It's all about your smell."

His eyes were a little moist, more and more similar to the expression in Huo Yanxi's dream.

"Omega" doesn't seem to understand what it means to say that a person's pheromone smell is seducing others.

Huo Yanxi's eyes sank, he raised his hand and pressed down on the back of his neck, their foreheads touched, their breaths intertwined, his eyelids drooped.

Don't want to just watch anymore.

Not reconciled to just watching.

Even those people who dare to touch him, why should he just watch.

"Huo..." Wen Yao's voice was swallowed up, and he felt the soft and moist touch from his lips.