I was marked by my old enemy school grass

Wen Mo turned the pen in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a coldness in his dark eyes, "It's over."

His voice was very soft, not very harsh and vicious, but it made Jiang Anxing next to him feel terrible.

Jiang Anxing knew that Wen Mo was really angry, Wei Yang stepped on Wen Mo's bottom line this time.

Jiang Anxing went to inquire about Wei Yang's trading location, Wen Mo casually clicked on WeChat, and saw a reminder from Moments.

Su Zhan liked the perfume in his circle of friends.

Wen Mo didn't know why, but felt that his anger disappeared a lot at once. He clicked on Su Zhan's dialogue box and sent the other party: "You are so good!"

Su Zhan, who forgot to cancel the likes in Moments because of too many things and too much mood, opened WeChat and saw the news of Wenmo, staring at the screen in shame and angrily. It's a perfume that mocks you for liking girls

Wen Mo looked at the answer on the screen in a leisurely manner, and replied in a good mood: I didn't misunderstand anything at first, but I just remembered when I saw your words, you gave me a thumbs up in Moments

Su Zhan: ...

Wen Mo went on to say: What I said is really good, I mean you paid me back the money

Su Zhan threw away the phone angrily, not wanting to talk to Wen Mo, a gentle scum anymore.

However, within a few minutes, he gritted his teeth and picked up the phone again. He had no choice but to make an appointment with the seller on WeChat.

After evening self-study, Su Zhan asked Fang Shiqiu to go back first, hiding from his classmates like a thief, and came to the school gymnasium.

It was past nine o'clock when he arrived at the gymnasium, and there were few people around the gymnasium. He was wearing a newly bought mask and hat, and stood in the corner waiting for the seller.

Within a few minutes, the seller also came over wearing a mask and hat, sneaking around, and kept checking to see if anyone was following him.

The seller saw the person who was also standing there wearing a mask and hat, and immediately walked over. Both of them were like splice parties in underground transactions. Without saying a word, the seller directly took out something from the bag and gave it to him.

In fact, Su Zhan has already started to fall ill now, his hands and feet are weak, and he can barely stand upright by supporting the wall.

Until he got the clothes that the seller handed him, he vaguely smelled the woody aroma and felt that his empty blood tank was being filled again.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath of that pheromone, his whole body was like a person who had been thirsty for a long time, smelling the water vapor, he was very intoxicated.

A strong flashlight came towards them. Su Zhan and the seller subconsciously blocked their eyes. After the strong light passed, Su Zhan saw a familiar person holding a flashlight and looking at them coldly.

Su Zhan: "..."

Suddenly there was a bad feeling, this person seemed to be Wen Mo's good friend Jiang Anxing.

Jiang Anxing sneered and said, "Okay, you Wei Yang, it wasn't enough to steal a rubber pen from Wen Mo before, but you still dared to steal a shirt. Do you know how much Wen Mo's shirt cost? Such a big theft The amount is already a criminal case."

The seller Wei Yang's eyes widened, and he wanted to run away in panic, but his legs hadn't moved yet. Suddenly his face turned pale, and he felt a very domineering and ostentatious pheromone pressing towards him. His feet softened and he almost fell to his knees. land.

The suppression between Alphas is more bloody and direct. The purer the bloodlines, the better the alpha's pheromones, the stronger. No matter how fragrant Wen Mo's pheromones are, this cannot conceal that Wen Mo himself is an alpha with extremely pure bloodlines. , his pheromone is powerful and flamboyant, almost absolutely suppressing ordinary alphas.

Feeling Wen Mo's pheromone, Wei Yang turned pale and shook his legs, trying to run but couldn't.

Jiang An walked up to Wei Yang and kicked him directly.

The pheromone belonging to Wen Mo floated in the air, the fresh and cold woody aroma, Su Zhan breathed mechanically, and all his strength recovered.

But Su Zhan felt more uncomfortable than before. His face turned green and pale, and he was almost ashamed and angry.

There's nothing more embarrassing than buying an old enemy's old clothes like a voyeuristic fetishist, only to be caught by the enemy again.

He looked around, trying to run away in despair when Wen Mo and Jiang Anxing didn't notice him.

He saw the timing and ran straight ahead, but just as he took a step, he bumped into a person.

He heard a very familiar voice say slowly: "You seem to like throwing arms at me more and more."

He looked up, and saw that he had just bumped into Wen Mo's arms in a very "perfect" posture.

Wen Mo lowered his eyelids, his expression was a little fuzzy in the dark, but his pheromones were densely wrapped around Su Zhan, making it impossible for Su Zhan to escape.

Su Zhan's breath was full of Wen Mo's breath. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to hide the shirt belonging to Wen Mo in his hand, but he was empty, not even a backpack, and had nowhere to go Destroy "criminal evidence".

"No, no." Su Zhan gritted his teeth and explained, "I didn't see you..."

Wen Mo's eyes fell on the clothes Su Zhan was holding in his hand, his eyes turned around, and then he looked at him meaningfully.

Su Zhan successfully blew his hair and blushed, but this time it was obviously his fault. He bought Wenmo's old shirt like a voyeur fetishist. Faltering and lying: "I, I help others...help others, I bought..."

"En." Wen Mo replied slowly, looking at him playfully, "I didn't expect you to like my smell so much that you would even bother to buy the shirts I wore and take them back for collection."

Su Zhan: "...No, don't get me wrong."

Emotional Wen Mo didn't listen to his sophistry just now.

"If you like what I... have used, you can tell me directly. I have always been tolerant to my omega, and I can give you all the things I have used." Wen Mo's meaningful pause successfully made Su Zhan He blushed even more.

Su Zhan was about to refute, but Wei Yang, who was beaten several times by Jiang Anxing, couldn't take it anymore, and shouted angrily: "What do you do with me? If there is no business, there will be no harm. I also follow the market. Who is Wen Mo, your pile of money?" Fanboys and girls like to spy on your privacy, want to know what your pheromone smells like, and want to use things you have used, it is all their fault, so why only hit me!"

Wen Mo looked at Wei Yang with lowered eyelids, and gave a cold snort.

Wei Yang was very unconvinced, pointed at Su Zhan and said, "Just this guy, who spent a lot of money to buy your original shirts, shouldn't he be beaten more than me?! Without them, how could I steal your things!"

Su Zhan's face suddenly turned red: "..."

Wen Mo walked up to Wei Yang who had been beaten and couldn't stand up, looked down at him, slowly raised one foot, and crushed Wei Yang's chest fiercely.

Wei Yang yelled in pain, and in the yell, Wen Mo said coldly: "Who are you, dare to talk about him?"

Jiang Anxing looked at Wen Mo in surprise.

Wen Mo pays great attention to personal privacy. He originally thought that Wen Mo would severely punish those who dared to buy his shirts, but he didn't expect Wen Mo's attitude to be...to protect the other party?

Su Zhan looked at Wen Mo in surprise when he heard Wen Mo's words, and a very inappropriate thought flashed in his mind: Could it be that Wen Mo, the arch-enemy, wants to resolve the conflict internally, and can't let outsiders see the joke?

After he realized it, he shook his head fiercely. What kind of weird idea did he have? If he was an outsider, wouldn't they become insiders...

Wen Mo withdrew his long legs, and said to Jiang Anxing indifferently: "You take him away first, I still have something to do."

Jiang Anxing looked at Su Zhan with a particularly curious and gossiping gaze, and asked who the little buyer was. He was wearing a mask and a hat, but he couldn't tell who it was, but his eyes were beautiful amber, and he was thin. Standing next to the tall Wen Mo, he looked a little petite...

When Jiang Anxing dragged the person away, he kept thinking about who the buyer was.

After they left, Wen Mo said to Su Zhan slowly, "Don't worry, I made the distinction very clear. You bought those things to have fun with me."

Su Zhan, who was forced to have sex with Wen Mo: "..."

He was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Wen Mo looked down at Su Zhan. From Su Zhan's angle, he could see Wen Mo's clear and perfect jaw line. Su Zhan heard Wen Mo say lazily, "Why, isn't it boring to wear a mask? Take it off. Bar……"

Su Zhan held on to the last ray of hope and prayed that Wen Mo didn't recognize him.

However, Wen Mo's last two words are: "Su Zhan."

Su Zhan took off his mask in a self-defeating manner, stared at Wen Mo with his neck stuck up, his eyes widened with an air of losing.

Wen Mo leaned leisurely on the stone wall outside the gymnasium, and said to him in a very casual voice: "Don't buy from others in the future, just ask me for it.

"I, I'm not... used for myself." Su Zhan took out the reason for fooling Wen Mo just now.

Wen Mo snorted lightly: "You still like to lie to me with this reason. Since you insist, tell me who bought my things. I have the right to know."

Su Zhan: "..."

He has always been an honest and good boy, and just now he was able to tell a lie to Wen Mo's nonsense, which is basically the limit, and now he can't put the blame on others, he can't do it.

He moved his lips, unable to speak, he could only purse his lips stubbornly, not speaking.

Wen Mo looked at him, the young man's red lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were a little red, he didn't know if it was shyness or embarrassment, the amber eyes were filled with mist, and the whole person looked aggrieved and cute.

Wen Mo touched his gums with the tip of his tongue, his eyes were as black as night, beautiful and dangerous.

After a while, he suddenly said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'll see you off."

Su Zhan froze for a moment, but did not react.

Wen Mo walked up to Su Zhan, took off his coat and put it on Su Zhan, and the snowy woody pheromone surrounded Su Zhan all at once.

Su Zhan took a deep breath, confused by Wen Mo's pheromone, "Send, send me? You want to send me?"

The author has something to say: Wen Mo: My daughter-in-law wants to buy my clothes, it’s just for fun, internal conflicts are resolved internally

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The last chapter has been changed a little bit, which does not affect the reading, but changed from fighting to sports meeting~

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