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"I, when did I say that your pheromone smells like rotten wood?" Su Zhan retorted not very confidently.

Although he didn't want to admit that Wen Mo's pheromones smell really good, he wouldn't say he hates Wen Mo's pheromones. Leaving aside his dependence, he actually thinks... well, it's not bad.

I won't say anything about rotten wood.

It should be...that's it.

Su Zhan perfectly performed a one-handed denial & forget about it.jpg

But Wen Mo didn't allow him to forget, Wen Mo raised his eyebrows, and recounted the scene to him that day very faithfully, "You fell in my arms that day, leaned on my glands and smelled my pheromones, I asked you if you like my pheromones, you said no, and said my pheromones are like rotten wood..."

Su Zhan blushed and was so ashamed and indignant that he couldn't believe what he said and did.

He was in a daze that day, and he did things almost instinctively. He didn't remember what he said at all, so did he say something about rotten wood, and did he do such a shameful thing?

He, he still sniffed at Wen Mo's glands?

Su Zhan's fair face turned red, like a red apple, so cute and attractive that people want to take a bite.

He didn't dare to look into Wen Mo's eyes at all, lowered his head, and stammered, "That, I, I don't remember..."

"Sigh." Wen Mo sighed faintly, "Little brat, I worked so hard to help you that day, and that's why you did this to me?"

"I'll buy you alpha supplements right away." Su Zhan lowered his head and nervously grabbed his fingers. His memory was really fuzzy, and he had no idea what he did that day.

He couldn't straighten up to deny Wen Mo's words.

Because Wen Mo's pheromone was indeed very attractive to him.

"I don't want supplements." Wen Mo shook his head, leaned into his ear and said, "It's just that my pheromone wants to see you again, okay?"

"No..." Su Zhan subconsciously refused, he didn't dare to smell the pheromone, he was afraid of revealing his dependence.

"Why not?" Wen Mo asked, "Do you still think my pheromone smells like rotten wood?"

"No..." Su Zhan retorted instinctively, "I didn't have a clear mind that day."

"That's why you don't resist my pheromones..." Wen Mo dragged out his voice and paused for a moment, "That should be because it smells good."

Su Zhan: "..."

He felt himself being drawn into it.

"So you should like it very much and want to smell it." Wen Mo murmured in a low voice, "Just right, my pheromone misses you too."

"Wait, wait!" Su Zhan wanted to stop him, but Wen Mo was going to smell the pheromone for him?

But Su Zhan didn't pay attention to this weak stop of Wen Mo, the pheromones were released from Wen Mo's body little by little, and surrounded Su Zhan with the woody fragrance and cold pheromones.

The glands on the back of Su Zhan's neck jumped, as if sensing a familiar pheromone, cheering.

He had an ominous premonition.

Wen Mo's pheromones became stronger little by little, entangled around him, a familiar feeling gradually came over him, his breathing became short of breath, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, his legs couldn't be closed, and he couldn't control himself moving forward fall.

Wen Mo grabbed him and held him in his arms.

Damn, his pheromone dependence actually broke out at this time!

Even though he had Wenmo's pheromones, how could his dependence still occur? It must be because the pheromones were too saturated and his body couldn't bear it.

Su Zhan panted in a low voice, "You, you put away the pheromone."

"Huh?" Wen Mo snorted lightly with his nose, indescribably sexy, "Don't you want my pheromone?"

There was water in Su Zhan's amber eyes, the tails of the eyes were red, and his voice was soft and weak: "...don't do it now."

There was a kind of stubbornness like anger in the voice.

"If you don't want it, why are you leaning into my arms?" Wen Mo asked him in a low voice, amused.

Su Zhan: "I, I..."

He wanted to say, but his glands throbbed so violently that he snorted softly, unable to speak.

He didn't want to fall into Wen Mo's arms either, he just couldn't stand still!

"Does my pheromone smell good?"

Su Zhan pursed his lips and didn't speak. He looked like he was being bullied and turned into a pitiful one.

"You should want my pheromone very much." Wen Mo looked down at him, with a little smile hidden in his dark eyes, "Look, you have started to release pheromone unconsciously. As a result of pheromone attraction, you should want my pheromone very much."

"No..." Su Zhan said with great difficulty, "I don't want to..."

What he said was very stubborn, but his body didn't cooperate. As soon as he finished speaking, the glands in the back of his neck throbbed violently for a while, and he couldn't control the release of more pheromones.

The smile in Wen Mo's eyes deepened, "If you don't want it, why is your pheromone a little stronger?"

"I, I..." Su Zhan was speechless, almost crying, "You, put away your pheromones."

How could he know that his body didn't cooperate with him so much.

He really wanted to stand upright in front of his deadly opponent, but his omega body would pit him every time, leaving his face covered in blood.

"So does my pheromone smell good?" Wen Mo seemed still obsessed with the previous question.

"It's so so..." Su Zhan was awkward and arrogant, and really didn't want to admit that the pheromones of his old enemy actually smelled good, "You, put it away, alpha can't release pheromones on omega wantonly, you are, this is a joke -rogue!"

"But I just want to play tricks on you." Wen Mo said unhurriedly: "So does it smell good? You know, if my pheromones don't get a satisfactory answer, they won't Willing to put it away."

Damn it, Wen Mo, this big slut!

Su Zhan gritted his teeth with hatred, why his pheromones couldn't get a satisfactory answer, it was clearly because Wen Mo wanted to deceive others.

Su Zhan gritted his teeth, not wanting to make this guy Wen Mo happy, but Wen Mo didn't put away the pheromone, the glands on the back of his neck jumped even more, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

He secretly greeted Wen Mo for a long time, and suddenly gasped twice, he couldn't bear this feeling, turned his head, and whispered awkwardly: "No, it doesn't smell bad."

The voice sounded really wronged, reluctant, but unable to refuse.

This kind of voice can provoke Wen Mo's alpha nature.

Wen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled silently, and put away the pheromone.

Sooner or later, the little guy like you will say it smells really good.

Su Zhan leaned halfway in his arms, the ends of his eyes and nose were red, his fair face was a little blush, as if he had been wronged a lot, his eyes were wet.

It looks pitiful and pitiful.

It's a pity that Wen Mo is a slut, he wants to bully Su Zhan even more.

But it shouldn't work now, I just pissed people off, so I should coax them well.

Wen Mo put away the pheromone, and Su Zhan gradually regained his strength. The first thing he could do to stand firm was to stomp Wen Mo hard.

Wen Mo let him step on without moving, without frowning.

Su Zhan picked up his schoolbag and said harshly, "I'm leaving."

He must have been out of his mind before agreeing to come to Wen Mo's house. This is simply sending Wen Mo to bully him.

Wen Mo supported his shoulder, and just about to say something, Su Zhan's cell phone rang.

Su Zhan ignored Wen Mo, took out his phone first, and saw the words "Su Pengcheng" jumping on the screen.

The expression of resentment and embarrassment on his face was gone, and it became dark.

He got on the phone.

Wen Mo took a few steps back to give Su Zhan a private space to answer the phone.

Su Pengcheng asked Su Zhan dissatisfiedly on the phone: "Why didn't you answer my call, where did you go, and agreed to check your body?"

Su Zhan's back stiffened, and he pursed his lips for a moment before whispering, "I said before that I have something to do with my classmates, next time."

Su Pengcheng is very busy and often has to go to work on weekends. When he just went back to pick up his schoolbag, there was no one at home, and Nie Wanru was also out, so he was able to get it so smoothly.

"Which classmate, come back to me immediately!" Su Pengcheng ordered directly: "I am your father, you should listen to me."

"But, Dad..." Su Zhan said without any ups and downs, "You never talked to me like this before, what happened recently, you keep ordering me this and that."

Su Pengcheng obviously paused for a while, tried to slow down his voice and said to him: "Father also cares about your body..."

"I'm in good health, I'm fine." Su Zhan said flatly, "Don't worry, I made an appointment with my classmates a long time ago. It's not good for me to leave. Let's talk about it next time."

Su Pengcheng still didn't give up: "The doctor I finally made an appointment for you—"

"Dad." Su Zhan raised his voice, "You never cared so much about my body before, why do you care so much this time?"

Su Pengcheng's heart tightened, and he was afraid that it would be bad if Su Zhan became suspicious and resisted if he pushed him any further, so he could only tell him a few words, let's talk about it next time.

Su Zhan hung up the phone, his eyelids drooping, his expression was shadowed and blurred.

The charming atmosphere just now disappeared suddenly, as if the air had become heavy.

Wen Mo saw that Su Zhan's expression was wrong, and frowned.

Although he couldn't hear exactly what Su Zhan said on the phone, he could also infer from what Su Zhan said. Su Zhan's father wanted Su Zhan to do something, but Su Zhan was unwilling.

He was silent for a moment, but still asked with concern: "Is something wrong?"

"No." Su Zhan answered briefly, remembering what happened before, and wanted to leave Wen Mo's house with his schoolbag on his back.

Wen Mo supported his shoulders, did not let him go, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

Su Zhan struggled irritably but did not break free, frowned and said, "Let me go, my affairs have nothing to do with you."

related.

Wen Mo has always regarded Su Zhan as his cutie omega, so it doesn't matter.

But Wen Mo knew that if he said such things to Su Zhan at this time, Su Zhan would definitely blow his hair.

He changed the phrase: "They are all roommates, I care about you..."

He paused, and added: "What's more, I seemed to have offended you just now, and I want to make it up to you."

Su Zhan pursed his lips, in a bad mood, and didn't want to say anything.

Wen Mo tried his best to soften his voice, his originally clear and cold voice had a soft sound quality, "I promise, during the few days you are playing at my house, I will not do anything related to pheromones again."

Su Zhan still didn't speak, just lowered his head, like a lonely and stubborn boy.

Wen Mo tightened his hand on Su Zhan's shoulder, and he suddenly realized that Su Zhan was actually very thin, so thin that he could touch the bones on Su Zhan's shoulder.

The young man's body looked extraordinarily thin and slender at this moment.

Wen Mo felt a little distressed, and couldn't help but persuade him in a soft voice: "I couldn't hold back just now, I made a joke with you, please don't be angry. You left my house now, and where do you want to go? I don't think you want to go back Why don't you just stay at my house, I happen to be very lonely by myself and want to be accompanied by someone, so you can stay with me..."

What Wen Mo said touched Su Zhan's mind.

He laughed at himself, yes, the world is big, where else can he go.

His father did everything possible to check his body. If he cooperates, it will definitely be found out that he is already decomposing. Once he is found out, Su Pengcheng doesn't know what to do to him. He is not yet an adult, and many things will happen. Can't make up my own mind.

If Su Pengcheng really wanted to do something to him, it shouldn't be difficult.

He doesn't want to go home, but where can he go if he doesn't go home...

He felt very bewildered.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Mo seemed to be in a daze, took the opportunity to pull him to sit on the sofa, took off the schoolbag he was carrying, and sat beside him quietly to accompany him.

After a while, Su Zhan's expression gradually cleared up. He raised his head and asked Wen Mo lightly, "Don't use pheromones indiscriminately?"

"No." Wen Mo promised seriously this time.

Strangely, Su Zhan believed his words.

He doesn't believe in Su Pengcheng, but he is willing to believe in a person he used to regard as his old enemy.

It felt like something wonderful.

Seeing that Su Zhan's expression improved, Wen Mo thought for a while, and without asking what happened to Su Zhan just now, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV for him: "Do you want to eat chicken?"

"Come on." Su Zhan said without hesitation, he needed something to distract him now.

In addition to the huge LCD TV, Wen Mo's house also has a projector embedded in the wall. They each have a TV and a projector, and they all use their mobile phones to cast the screen.

A few minutes later, the two of them landed at the airport.

Wen Mo is the kind of person who learns everything quickly and well. He is a thief who can play even if he eats chicken. He is of a high rank. Taking Su Zhan to play together makes Su Zhan have a great time playing.

They played games together all afternoon, and Su Zhan's mood finally improved a lot, and he was able to laugh and quarrel with Wen Mo in the end.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Mo threw away his phone, leaned on the sofa, and asked him lazily, "Are you hungry?"

Su Zhan rubbed his stomach, "A little bit, how about you?"

"Well, let's get ready for dinner." Wen Mo turned off the electronic device with the remote control and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, suddenly embarrassed.

He came to Wen Mo's place today, originally to help return favors, but he didn't clean the house as promised, and even played games all afternoon because he was in a bad mood, which is really depraved.

He said uncomfortably, "Well, I'll do it. The one who said to tidy up the room didn't do it yet."

Wen Mo stared at him for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

Su Zhan was silent for a while, turned his head away, and whispered arrogantly and awkwardly: "It was quite annoying at first, but now..."

Okay.

It's actually not that annoying.

Well……

Anyway, Su Zhan would not admit that he occasionally finds Wen Mo attractive.

"Then why did you hate me before?" Wen Mo asked.

Su Zhan looked at him angrily, and rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, try being asked to rub your hands by a person you met for the first time, and then you were called away by the teacher because of that person, but that person didn't know anything. No, do you dislike him?"

Wen Mo thought about it carefully, well, he felt that if it was him, probably that person would never appear in school again.

Compared with him, Su Zhan should be very reserved.

"Okay, I was wrong at that time." Wen Mo apologized heartily this time, "I'm sorry that time."

Su Zhan was stunned, he didn't expect that Wen Mo would apologize just because he said it casually.

It was as if a knot in his heart that had been settled for a long time was suddenly untied. He lost the root reason for hating Wen Mo, and he felt that he could no longer regard Wen Mo as his old enemy.

But if you don't regard Wen Mo as an old enemy, then what should you consider...

roommate?

Well, yes, roommates.

Su Zhan thought that if Wen Mo was not as annoying as before, he might be able to develop a roommate relationship with Wen Mo like he and Jin Minglei.

But later he discovered that he could be said to be really stupid and naive.

Wen Mo heard that he was going to cook, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What will you do?"

In fact, he doesn’t know anything. Although Su Zhan lacked family affection since he was a child, he was not short of money. If no one at home cooked, he ordered takeaway. With a guilty conscience, "Well, give it a try, it's always okay..."

Wen Mo looked at him for a moment with a half-smile, and then said: "Okay, let's try."

Wen Mo led Su Zhan to the kitchen on the first floor, opened the huge side-by-side refrigerator and said, "Here are the new vegetables I bought this morning. There is meat under the refrigerator, and the seasonings are on the kitchen shelf. Watch and cook." Just do it."

In fact, he bought those dishes and wanted to cook for Su Zhan, but he didn't expect Su Zhan to be so proactive. Of course, he wanted to fulfill it and give Su Zhan a chance to perform.

but……

Wen Mo stroked his chin, with a hint of malice in his expression.

Su Zhan's expression is easy to understand, and it is basically written on his face. Smart is smart, but he is too innocent. Just looking at that expression just now is guilty, and he probably doesn't know how to cook.

In the end, he may be needed to clean up the mess, so should he be paid for it...

Speaking of it, his pheromone seems to be really special to Su Zhan, and it should have some special meaning. He wanted to ask, but considering that he just promised Su Zhan not to mention pheromone this weekend, he decided to It's better to be an individual first, and then ask again when you have the opportunity.

Su Zhan was worried about the materials in the refrigerator, and had difficulty choosing, and really didn't know what to do.

He was silent for a while, and asked Wen Mo, "What do you like to eat?"

Wen Mo answered without hesitation this time: "I'm not picky eaters. My little dad never let me pick food since I was a child. If I really want to say it, I might be more inclined to carnivores."

Resigned to his fate, Su Zhan opened the refrigerator and saw in despair that it was filled with all kinds of meat, from beef tenderloin to deep-sea cod, everything that flew in the sky, ran on the ground, and swam in the water.

Unfortunately, he can't do any of them.

He silently recalled the things he had eaten, picked among the pile of meat for a long time, and took out the deep-sea cod with difficulty.

I heard that you only need to fry the fish fillet in the pan and fry it in the oil. This should be very simple.

He decided to make a fish fillet.

So, Wen Mo was speechless when he saw Su Zhan take out some pieces of cod, poured a little oil into the frying pan, and planned to put the unfrozen fish fillets that had just been taken out of the refrigerator into the frying pan.

Wen Mo rarely had black lines on his face, and walked over to hold his hand, "If you do this, the oil will explode, and the pot will burn."

"Ah?" Su Zhan didn't understand what he meant.

Wen Mo sighed helplessly, and listening carefully, there seemed to be some pampering hidden in that sigh.

"You..." Wen Mo took the materials in his hand and put them on the chopping board, "It's better to sit and rest in the living room, and if you feel bored, go play a few more rounds of chicken."

Su Zhan stood in the kitchen, at a loss, blushing.

He saw Wen Mo skillfully take out various ingredients from the refrigerator and start cooking.

Seeing Wen Mo's skillful movements, he suddenly realized that Wen Mo should know how to cook, and he probably could tell at a glance that he couldn't cook anymore.

It's so embarrassing to throw it home, actually in front of the old enemy... No, it can't be called the old enemy now, it should be that he made such a fool of himself in front of his roommate, he was extremely uncomfortable.

"That, I'm sorry." Su Zhan took the initiative to apologize, "I haven't actually cooked, but I want to try."

"Well, I know." Wen Mo replied with an unchanged expression: "It's okay, I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Su Zhan felt even more guilty, "Well, I'll help you clean up the house later."

"There's no rush." ​​Wen Mo skillfully chopped the vegetables with his knives very quickly, and Su Zhan was dazzled for a while.

Su Zhan couldn't help asking: "Aren't you from a good family? Why are you so proficient in doing these things?"

Some of his former classmates were very rich, and they all received elite education, and they were good people, but they were not in touch with the sun, their life skills were very expensive, and they almost all relied on nannies and servants.

He remembered that Wen Mo's family was quite rich, and Wen Mo's father seemed to be on the Forbes list...

Why is it so different.

"Because my little dad asked me to be independent." Wen Mo steamed the food in a pot, "My little dad was born in a poor family and worked very hard. He didn't want me to suffer from the same 'luxury and lust' as my dad, so he trained me. Independence, not letting servants, not even a driver. My father is very supportive, of course, maybe because my father lacks people to work, he ordered me to do this and that since I was a child, and I can do everything..."

Daddy, Baby Daddy, sounds like they're all male...

Su Zhan suddenly remembered that Wen Mo's home didn't seem to have any feminine soft decorations. They were all clean and neat lines, light colors, and minimalist decoration. Although the materials used were very good, there were some A feeling of separation, very spacious and bright, without any unnecessary clutter.

The shoes on the shoe cabinet at the door seem to be above size 40, which is a size that even a female alpha can’t wear.

There seems to be no women in this family...

He endured it, but still couldn't help asking curiously: "Why do you still have a little dad?"

Wen Mo just finished chopping the vegetables, turned his head, and whispered meaningfully: "My little daddy is a male omega."

Su Zhan suddenly felt that he shouldn't ask.

"Male omega can also have children. The little father gave birth to me, but he didn't want me to call him mother, so he gave me this name."

Su Zhan: "..."

Feeling contained.

The author has something to say: Well, look at my pure eyes, this chapter is extraordinarily simple~

Tomorrow's update should be in the afternoon

感谢在2019-11-1213:56:03~2019-11-1223:44:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Naihe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!