After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

Chapter 41

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Time Apartment.

When Wen Feng appeared at the door of the apartment, the housekeeper of the apartment was shocked when he saw the person in his arms. The owner of the house was hugged by the usual tea-smelling young man, and at first glance he was still huddled in his arms. It doesn't match what I usually see.

Besides, that's Mr. Ying's family...

But how come there is a strange but familiar smell... Could it be!The butler held his nose and backed away again and again.

After thinking about it, he decided to give full play to his role as a housekeeper and carry out "except for the owner of Shiguang Apartment who takes the initiative to bring outsiders home, all others will be turned away" to the end. He stepped forward: "Hi sir, that... .”

Wen Feng didn't turn his head back: "Get lost."

"Eh, okay."

The butler silently stepped aside and kept quiet, fearing that he would be beaten innocently in the car like last time.

Wen Feng came to the top floor in a hurry, the combination lock sensed that Ying Jiashu's body would automatically open, Wen Feng raised his eyebrows, and walked in with the person in his arms, "It seems that the security system here needs to be improved."

Putting him on the soft bed in the bedroom, Ying Jia's body sank a little, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was having a nightmare, Wen Feng's big hands rested on both sides of Ying Jiashu's head, and the bed sank even deeper.

He just stared at Ying Jiashu silently for a while, during which Ying Jiashu uncontrollably made unbearable noises, intermittently, and each sound made Wen Feng stand upright.

Maybe this is the last time to face each other calmly, no, or it's just Wen Feng's unilateral feeling, Ying Jiashu said he believed in him, but he betrayed his trust.

Whether it's his identity as an Alpha or his desire to get close to Ying Jiashu, they are all deceiving him.

Ying Jiashu probably thought so, and he thought so too before.

But why, when he saw the disappointed expression on that pretty face for the first time, his heart trembled, he felt sad, and he couldn't wait to explain?Obviously it should be just his despicable disguise, why.

He will fall into it first.

Looking at Ying Jiashu's fair skin, he swallowed involuntarily. He gritted his teeth, trying to restrain his manic factor, and his teeth were almost broken.

"...Either you never wake up, or wake up now, I don't want to force a wake up."

Ying Jiashu murmured as if he heard it, "Feng..."

Wen Feng's pupils suddenly tightened, and he immediately leaned over Ying Jiashu's mouth, and said, "Wen Feng."

Wen Feng responded softly, "I am here."

Ying Jiashu called again, "Wen... Feng..."

Wen Feng replied softly, "I am here."

He raised his head, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then lowered his head, put his hands around the other's neck, put his arms around him, looked at the other's fluttering eyelashes, and said softly: "I am always here, as long as you open your eyes you can see."

As if feeling the response, Ying Jiashu slowly raised his heavy eyelids, his vision turned from black to blurred, gradually the colors in his eyes coincided with the world, and finally settled on Wen Feng's smiling face .

He paused for a moment, then sat up like a frightened bird, Wen Feng pulled him down impatiently and forcefully, hugged him in his arms, held the opponent's chin with his big hand, covered his mouth, and asked a little funny.

"Why did you hear Feng long and Wen Feng short just now, and when you saw me, you avoided me like a mouse?"

Ying Jiashu's mouth was covered and he couldn't speak. He only remembered that he passed out in the abandoned factory just now. As for what Wen Feng did after he brought him home, he didn't know. He quickly put his hand on the back of his neck.

Wen Feng felt a little helpless when he saw this action, "I didn't do anything, I just moved my brother home from the messy factory. What kind of eyes do you have, don't you believe me? That's right, once you are bitten by a snake for ten years, you will die." Afraid of well ropes, not to mention you were bitten twice at once."

"Brother, why don't you talk? Ah, this situation can't be said, my palms are all wet. Huh. Huh."

Ying Jiashu bit down on the flesh in Wen Feng's palm, but the other party just frowned and didn't intend to let go, so Ying Jiashu's eyes closed slowly, his body softened, and he passed out again, Wen Feng let go of his hand, and blew Touching the other's cheek with the bloody palm, he said anxiously, "Brother!"

In the next second, Ying Jiashu quickly grabbed the hand touching his cheek, turned over and pressed Wen Feng, who hadn't reacted, to the floor under the bed.

Wen Feng's entire body was facing the floor, and Ying Jiashu was kneeling on his waist, panting. At this time, his head was lowered, his shoulders were raised due to his posture, the gap in his shirt was exposed, and the collarbone socket seemed to be filled with water.

The person below let out a "wow". If it wasn't because Ying Jiashu grabbed his hand, he would have applauded, "Unexpectedly, my brother can also use dirty tricks. Guess why I got tricked?"

Ying Jiashu eased his breath, and warned the other party in as calm a tone as possible, "I told you, don't call me that name."

Wen Feng smacked his lips, "Wrong, because my brother skillfully used the beauty trick, I couldn't help it—"

Not listening to people at all.

Ying Jiashu casually grabbed the school uniform next to him, tied Wen Feng up, and thoughtfully took a chair from the dining room, and fixed him on it.

The process went very smoothly, apparently the other party had no intention of struggling at all, after finishing all this, Ying Jiashu made himself a cup of coffee, changed into clean and refreshing clothes, and then slowly sat down opposite the blindfolded person , "I'll just say two things."

"One, stop calling me 'brother'. "

"Second, there is no relationship between us from now on."

The air was quiet for a long time, and the sound of the second hand struck the silent room.

"Why didn't you talk anymore? Didn't you just be able to babble just now?" He took a sip of coffee, which was still a little hot just after brewing.He raised his eyes, looked at the person who had been silent all this time, and patiently excused him, "I almost forgot, you can't speak now."

Wen Feng's eyes were blinded, and the tie prevented him from speaking, but he didn't look troubled at all.

The tie smells really good, this might be the last time I smell it.

Ying Jiashu didn't know what Wen Feng was thinking, he couldn't reflect on it, he put the coffee aside, "If you hear it, nod, then I will untie the tie and you go."

"Otherwise, you will die a terrible death. You know what's going on in my house, right? The police will just say you died by accident."

He saw the other party nodding sharply, and thought that it was really bad to approach him purposefully and take advantage of him.

It was all his tricks to deceive people. Although he, Ying Jiashu, was not a good person, he would not stir up trouble.

He felt stupid, smiled, and stepped forward to untie the other party's tie.

Halfway through the untie, the other party suddenly laughed, "Brother."

Ying Jiashu frowned, "I told you not to call me that."

Wen Feng: "I just want to remind you that you seem to have forgotten one thing."

However, the eyes under the blindfold are staring at him.

Ying Jiashu resisted not taking a step back, "What did you say?"

Wen Feng stared at him closely, "You seem to have forgotten that I am an Alpha and you are an Omega."

Ying Jiashu felt that he heard nonsense.

"I mean, from the very beginning, I resisted the release of pheromones. I didn't expect that this was my wrong decision." He said with a smile.

"It's my fault for making you think that the danger is over. Now it's not like this, what's the matter? Your face is red again..."

Ying Jiashu had indeed forgotten.

This is his fault.

That strong smell of depravity struck again, and Ying Jiashu roared, "You're fucking endless! Take back your broken pheromone!"

Wen Feng got up from the chair at some point, and approached Ying Jiashu step by step. A huge shadow slowly enveloped Ying Jiashu, and the devil stretched out its claws, ready to teach the disobedient prey a lesson.

In this smell, Ying Jiashu suddenly smelled another strange smell.

"Don't touch me." He struggled, hoping that both he and Wen Feng could calm down, "Yes, someone is outside the door!"

Wen Feng couldn't smell the smell coming from the door, but Ying Jiashu remembered it clearly.

It's the smell of rotting roses...