MTL - I Let the Boss A Become O-Chapter 17 ·?

Song Xuan had an expression of "Look what I said", he turned sideways to give Lu Xi the way to the bedroom, and at the same time patted her on the shoulder: "Go."

Lu Xi was speechless.

Forget it, wait until Wen Qingmo is comforted before leaving, anyway, Wen Qingmo will definitely not know what happened after falling asleep tomorrow.

"Okay...you go back first."

Song Xuan gave her an approving look: "That's right, you're an Alpha, since you've temporarily marked her, you can't just leave it alone...Okay, then I'm leaving."

Lu Xi feebly waved at Song Xuan to say goodbye.

She stepped lightly and walked into the bedroom. Wen Qingmo was lying on the bed. His clothes had been changed into loose pajamas, but he kept tossing and turning, looking very unstable.

Lu Xi turned on the night light by the bed, and the light yellow light illuminated a corner of the bedroom, Wen Qingmo's face was also stained with a hazy oil painting texture, Lu Xi knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and looked at Wen Qingmo's face with his head .

Wen Qingmo closed her eyes, but her brows were still slightly frowning, as if she was having a not-so-good dream.

Maybe because he felt that Lu Xi was by his side, Wen Qingmo suddenly turned over and groped in Lu Xi's direction with his right hand: "Don't go...don't go..."

"Okay, I won't go, you go to sleep."

Even knowing that Wen Qingmo couldn't hear, Lu Xi still held his hand and whispered to him.

Wen Qingmo's palm was dry and warm, not as clammy and cold as it was at the beginning. After being held by Lu Xi, his fingers curled up slightly, as if he wanted to hold back.

Noticing that the curtains were not drawn, Lu Xi hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of Wen Qingmo's hand little by little, and got up to close the curtains.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to leave the mattress, a hand was bound around her waist. Lu Xi couldn't stand upright. With a short "ah", she suddenly fell back on the bed.

"Lu Xi...don't go...please..."

Good guy, how could you pull her back so precisely? Is Wen Qingmo asleep or not?

"Wen Qingmo? Wen Qingmo?"

Lu Xi had to confirm again, she called Wen Qingmo's name in a low voice, but the other party gradually became quiet, with his arms around her waist, without any response.

It looked like he was really asleep.

As for those actions to keep her in her sleep, it should be just a subconscious instinct, it is Omega's dependence on Alpha.

Lu Xi didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, it would cause some chain reaction to Wen Qingmo, she looked down at Wen Qingmo's hair twirling, and her eyes fell all the way to Wen Qingmo's thick eyelashes.

These eyelashes are longer than hers.

Relying on the other party's ignorance, Lu Xi couldn't help stretching out his index finger, and carefully fiddled with Wen Qingmo's slender eyelashes.

A little itchy.

The itching crept into his heart all the way, it was numb, and Lu Xi couldn't help poking it again.

Maybe she went too far, Wen Qingmo uttered an unclear syllable from her throat, Lu Xi immediately retracted her evil hand guiltily, and put it aside as if nothing had happened.

Lu Xi has nothing to do, Wen Qingmo responds to a slight movement, hugging her tightly like a sloth, she can only sit on the side of the bed obediently, wanting to pick up the phone to play, but the experience tonight made her She couldn't even calm down while playing with her mobile phone.

After three estrus periods, Lu Xi finally realized that in this ABO world, pheromone's ability to control is limited and powerful.

It can even make Wen Qingmo, who is usually strong and calm, become vulnerable and embarrassed, so dependent on another person.

Let's say she herself...

Lu Xi silently pressed his hand on the position of his heart.

She and Wen Qingmo obviously haven't known each other for long, there is a certain gap in status and status, and they don't meet at all at ordinary times. It can be said that they are not familiar with each other at all. Under the urging, Lu Xi could truly feel that she had a desire to protect and possess him.

And that princess hug... Lu Xi sighed, her face was hot, something she would never do in a calm state.

Although I have to admit, it really fulfilled her fantasy of wanting the princess to hug a man.

I don't know how Wen Qingmo will react when he wakes up tomorrow morning...

Lu Xi sat quietly by the bed, at first she thought that she would leave after Wen Qingmo stopped making noise, but slowly, Lu Xi's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and her head shook bit by bit.

no…

The two of them are lonely and widowed, this is really inappropriate...

When he was about to fall asleep, Lu Xi only had this one thought in his mind.

the next day.

There are three poles in the sun, and the sky is bright.

The hot and bright sunlight fell on the eyelids, and Lu Xi felt the glare even with her eyes closed. She turned over and was about to bury her face in a backlit place when she suddenly realized something.

this bed...

wrong!

This is not a bed in her dorm room!

Lu Xi instantly lost all drowsiness. She sat up on the bed, and the quilt slipped off her body. She looked down and saw that she was still wearing the dress she had attended the banquet yesterday.

This is clearly Wen Qingmo's bedroom!

She actually slept here with Wen Qingmo!

As for when she fell asleep, Lu Xi said with a bewildered expression that she had no memory at all. She rubbed and her arms fell on the quilt.

… She should have fallen asleep sitting up yesterday, was there a quilt on her?

Lu Xi looked to the side again, and the place where Wen Qingmo was lying was empty.

Before she had time to think about it, she got out of bed and put on her shoes. As soon as she rushed to the door and opened the bedroom door, she almost bumped into Wen Qingmo who was outside the door.

"!" Lu Xi immediately took a few steps back, holding onto the door frame to stand firm, she raised her head and looked at Wen Qingmo, but in the next second she keenly caught a trace of panic on Wen Qingmo's face.

"...You're awake." Wen Qingmo only glanced at her, then looked away.

"Well...wake up."

Lu Xi couldn't help but observe Wen Qingmo's state. He put on a freshly ironed straight suit without a single wrinkle on it, and his tone was calm. He was completely different from last night's embarrassment. It seemed that the estrus period had affected him At least it has been suppressed.

The expression... doesn't look out of the ordinary.

"yesterday…"

"breakfast…"

The two spoke at the same time again, and Lu Xi adhered to the principle of respecting elders: "You go first."

Wen Qingmo turned the watch in his hand, and said in a blunt tone: "Breakfast is on the table, let's go after eating."

Lu Xi was taken aback: "...Thank you."

After a pause, she couldn't help but ask again, "Did you do it?"

Wen Qingmo's movement of turning the watch stopped: "Yes... time is tight, I do it relatively simple."

"That's it..." Lu Xi nodded.

Wen Qingmo can actually cook, and I don't know what he looks like when he cooks...

"Do you need me to ask someone to take you back to school?"

Seeing that Lu Xi didn't speak any more, Wen Qingmo asked quickly again.

"No need, I'll call Sister Yue and ask her to pick me up." Lu Xi shook his head.

"...Okay, I'll go first."

Wen Qingmo said, as if Lu Xi was some kind of scourge, he turned around impatiently and was about to leave.

Lu Xi looked at his back, and the scene of the conversation between the two just now flashed back in her mind. Only then did she belatedly realize that Wen Qingmo didn't look at her once in the whole process, either by turning the watch or pushing the glasses , speaking so fast that it seemed as if he wanted to end the conversation with her immediately.

So this performance is...

Lu Xi was a little uncomfortable seeing Wen Qingmo at first, but after realizing that Wen Qingmo was more nervous than her, he immediately relaxed.

Probably because the tail of the crane saw a crane tail that was higher than myself, and instantly felt that I was doing it again.

Even... I want to tease it.

"Brother." Lu Xi called to stop him. (Korea

Wen Qingmo stopped, turned sideways, and motioned for Lu Xi to continue.

"It's nothing." Lu Xi smiled at him, "I just wanted to say that your clothes last night..."

Wen Qingmo clenched his fists suddenly, and the roots of his ears burned at the same time, almost not knowing how to react.

...Why did she suddenly mention this?

When he woke up in the morning and saw Lu Xi lying beside him, and his clothes had been changed into pajamas, Wen Qingmo was really flustered for a while. He tried to recall everything that happened, but the memory was after Lu Xi carried him into the car. It just broke.

His pajamas must have been changed with the help of others.

As for Song Xuan or Lu Xi...

Although reason told him that it was more likely that Song Xuan would help him change, but when he turned his head and saw Lu Xi who was close at hand, Wen Qingmo felt...they are both like this, so what is impossible.

It was impossible for him to ask Lu Xi this question, he just wanted to wait until he met Song Xuan, but he didn't expect Lu Xi to bring it up on his own initiative.

"It wasn't me who changed it, it was Song Xuan who changed it, don't get me wrong."

After a strange pause, Lu Xi immediately finished speaking and blinked.

Wen Qingmo: "..."

He slowly loosened the tense muscles under his clothes, Lu Xi's few words brought his mood ups and downs like a roller coaster, Wen Qingmo couldn't help but glance at Lu Xi, wanting to confirm whether she did it on purpose.

Lu Xi looked innocent.

Wen Qingmo looked at her, and couldn't help recalling what happened last night when he was still awake. It seemed that his body still had the touch of being hugged. He immediately lowered his head, murmured "Oh", turned and walked downstairs .

Before taking a few steps this time, Lu Xi asked from behind again: "Are you all right?"

"never mind."

Lu Xi nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and ran a few steps to follow behind Wen Qingmo: "Well, although it is written in the contract that we keep a distance apart from the mark, you were the one who said last night that you wanted me to accompany you Yes, so I stayed..."

Lu Xi felt that an explanation was still needed.

In order not to make Wen Qingmo mistakenly think that she is a person who takes advantage of others.

Hearing Lu Xi say "You said you wanted me to accompany you", Wen Qingmo, who had no memory at all, suddenly felt ashamed, and he could only try to keep his face expressionless: "...It's okay."

He would still say such a thing.

Wen Qingmo

"That's good." Lu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and walked downstairs with Wen Qingmo.

It may be because of too much consumption, she is already feeling hungry now.

She is still looking forward to what Wen Qingmo made for breakfast.

Seeing that Lu Xi stopped talking, Wen Qingmo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but then, he felt that he was too passive in front of Lu Xi.

When they met for the first time, he asked Lu Xi to sign the contract, and he almost controlled the whole rhythm, but after several times of marking, Wen Qingmo always felt that the situation seemed to be reversed.

Wen Qingmo wanted to work hard to maintain his image, but now he didn't even have the courage to look up at Lu Xi, a series of emotions such as shame and embarrassment were intertwined in his heart.

Last night was the helplessness and embarrassment he had never experienced before, and Lu Xi had a panoramic view of his miserable appearance as if he was stuck in the mud.

It is really…

Forcing his composure was already his limit, so he couldn't care less about being active or passive.

Wen Qingmo took a deep breath, not wanting to let these things affect his thinking anymore, he watched Lu Xi sit at the dining table, while he packed up his things and walked to the porch.

"I'll pay you some clothes."

"Ah?" Lu Xi was taken aback, and looked down at the clothes on his body. Although after tossing for a few hours, it became like dried plums, but it is not impossible to wear it, "No need."

"I'll ask Chen Zhao to send it to you at that time."

Wen Qingmo said without refusal.

"Then...thank you."

Wen Qingmo looked like he was making a decision, and Lu Xi couldn't say anything more, so he thanked him honestly.

After Wen Qingmo left, Lu Xi's attention turned to breakfast.

A glass of milk with oats, a toast topped with cheese, and a bowl of cherries.

It's quite simple.

The presentation is also good.

It just might not be enough to feed her.

The meal was cooked by someone else, so Lu Xi naturally wouldn't be picky. She took a sip of milk, turned on her phone, and wanted to see if there were any other breakfast shops nearby, and asked her to add another meal later.

…

…

At night, thousands of houses are lit up, and the street lamps on the street are lit up one by one, adding a bit of warmth to the cold weather.

"Oh," Song Xuan took off his coat and sat down comfortably, "It's really hard to have a meal with you. I'm right, busy man? You must invite me for this meal."

"Of course." Wen Qingmo picked up the teapot and signaled Song Xuan to push the cup over.

"How do you feel now, are you okay?" Song Xuan asked.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Another suppressive injection will probably last until the end of this time."

Wen Qingmo helped Song Xuan refill it, and poured it for herself.

Song Xuan nodded: "Okay, you don't have to worry too much. In short, this time the situation is true. It happened that you were unlucky. The pheromone situation was not stable, and you met Zhou Lin, a person with no quality... But people don't know how to deal with it." Always been unlucky."

He comforted Wen Qingmo.

Wen Qingmo looked up at him, speechless for this Song-style comfort.

Song Xuan shrugged.

"That day..." Wen Qingmo didn't care when he knew that his friend had such a temperament. He put down the teapot and said hesitantly, "I can't remember something clearly..."

"Hey, speaking of this, your little sister Xiaoxi is also very interesting," Song Xuan knocked on the table, "I went to look for her on the first floor, but she was not there, and then I asked the people next to me, and they said that she and the Shen family The eldest young master of the Shen family went out, so I ran to the back of the hotel, and she was in love with the eldest young master of the Shen family..."

Wen Qingmo's movement of drinking tea froze, and he almost choked on the tea. His tone was filled with disbelief: "Are you talking about love?"

Song Xuan scratched his head: "It's not that exaggerated, anyway, the atmosphere was quite ambiguous at the time, they were just the two of them in the garden behind, and when I said something happened to you, she immediately left with me, and then I finished marking it for you, Or does she carry you out—”

Wen Qingmo immediately made a stop gesture: "I know that, you don't need to say it."

He lowered his head, took another sip of tea, and the words "talking about love" echoed in his mind over and over again.

And Shen Yu?

Not long after breaking up with Wen Qiuhan, are you planning to develop a relationship with Shen Yu again?

Not saying you can't, it's just...

He has seen how Lu Xi and Wen Qiuhan are in love, as long as Wen Qiuhan doesn't get in touch with other Omegas, Lu Xi will be sweet and quiet in front of him, gentle and careless, and can be called a standard girlfriend.

If Shen Yu was together, would she do the same?

Afterwards, Wen Qingmo couldn't help but think of Lu Xi hugging him in that cubicle, with a worried expression on his face, and the way he comforted him forcefully and gently.

It would be great if this gentleness could only be given to him...

The next moment, Wen Qingmo was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts. He put down the cup and splashed a few drops of tea in a panic. Song Xuan looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you excited? This tea is poisonous."

"It's nothing," Wen Qingmo said with a cold face, forcing himself not to think about it, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table, "Order."

Although he is an Omega now, he will never become a vassal like most Omegas.

He will not depend on others.

It must be the pheromones at work.

Always make him think about things that he has never thought about before, and he shouldn't think about.

—

After leaving Wen Qingmo's villa, Lu Xi hadn't seen him for almost a month.

It is said that the effect of the temporary mark will gradually fade, and Lu Xi thinks that maybe the interval between Wen Qingmo's visits to her will be longer and longer.

In the end, they must still be strangers.

"Xiaoxi, the finale is coming up today. I've already finished three episodes! Are you excited! Let's go to the supermarket to buy something to eat, and then watch it together at night!"

On the way from the classroom to the dormitory, Xia Weiwei held Lu Xi's arm and said excitedly.

"no problem."

After a week of classes, Lu Xi felt that he should also relax.

She knew that Xia Weiwei was talking about a popular fandom. Before that, she drew a fanart of the heroine of this fandom and posted it on the Internet. She also slowly accumulated some fans to increase her exposure.

"By the way, I just received a picture of a fan yesterday. I must show it to you." Xia Weiwei looked very excited, and lowered her head to crackle on the phone screen.

A strong premonition suddenly rose in Lu Xi's heart.

With a sound of ding dong, the screen of her mobile phone lit up, and Lu Xi took it out to see that it was the picture that Xia Weiwei had sent her.

Lu Xi held his breath, and opened the big picture with trembling fingers.

The picture on the screen is the fan picture she drew before!

And it's not just an ordinary fan art. In order to practice the human body and at the same time satisfy her own nature of color criticism, Lu Xi draws exactly the same figure as the male lead of the Eighteen Bans.

So on the Internet where you and I are all color critics, this picture of her is quite popular.

It's normal to be discovered by my colleague Xia Weiwei...

But it still made her flustered.

Lu Xi gulped, and glanced at Xia Weiwei out of the corner of her eye. Xia Weiwei looked at her shyly and expectantly, which made Lu Xi feel relieved. Obviously, from Xia Weiwei's performance, she didn't know this The picture is drawn by myself.

But still have to cover her little vest.

"Hey." Seeing that she clicked on the big picture, Xia Weiwei hurriedly helped her cover the screen, "You should go back and look again, there are so many people here."

Lu Xi chuckled, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the phone in his pocket: "Let's go, go to the supermarket."

As she was speaking, she suddenly met a girl.

From the appearance, the other party should be a Beta. The girl was standing on the opposite side of the road, in front of the bustling crowd. She stared at Lu Xi viciously as if she was targeting a prey, her eyes were so cold as to be biting, full of hatred.

Lu Xi had never been watched by others like this before. She stumbled and nearly fell, staggered a few steps, and when she looked up again, the man had disappeared.

"..."

Lu Xi was looked at inexplicably, and she had goosebumps, she turned her head and asked Xia Weiwei: "Did you see that person just now?"

"Which one?" Xia Weiwei looked left and right with a confused expression.

"...It's nothing, I just saw someone whose hair was dyed fluorescent green." Since Xia Weiwei didn't see it, Lu Xi couldn't say anything more. At the same time, she also suspected that she might have misread it—the object that the girl was staring at was not I just gave a reason, "You said I dyed my hair like that, okay?"

"I rely on."

Xia Weiwei, who has always been gentle and gentle, couldn't help but burst out: "Are you serious? What stimulated you? You can't do whatever you want just because you look good, Lu Xi classmate!"

Lu Xi was so teased by her that she couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'm just kidding, I think my current hair color is pretty good."

Xia Weiwei desperately nodded in agreement, for fear that Lu Xizhen would rush to dye it fluorescent green on impulse.

Lu Xi and Xia Weiwei walked towards the supermarket together, and Lu Xi couldn't help but glance back. The crowd was coming and going, and the girl just now had disappeared without a trace.

Maybe she was really wrong.

Lu Xi comforted herself like this.

The author has something to say:

Ah ha ha... ha... five thousand words, is this a little short (self-questioning)

I will try to write more tomorrow (guilty)

24h comments and red envelopes~

ps: Let me solemnly declare the possible thunder point: the male protagonist will menstruate and become pregnant, pay attention to lightning protection (I will write the plot of his menstruation soon, mainly want to write about Mr. Wen flustered)

The setting is probably A, regardless of gender, will not come, O, regardless of gender, will come