My wife is a beta

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Qianli sat at the table holding a ballpoint pen, his fingers trembling slightly.

……Again.

When I left home in the morning, I was hugged by Song Zhaolin and slept for a while. The condition of the first tremor did improve. In order to avoid any accidents, Qianli quickly came out of the house. He was distracted by work at work so that he would not be constantly Focus on Song Zhaolin.

But as soon as lunchtime passed, that first tremor returned.Qianli quickly sat down at the table, took out a bottle of toffee from the drawer, took out a few and threw them into his mouth, but the slight tremor did not disappear as he wished—as if an addict_addict could not rely on Toffee is used to relieve addiction, and the addiction to Alpha after being marked cannot be relieved by toffee.

Qianli stood up irritably, walked around the room, and then suddenly put his knuckles against the tip of his nose and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to stabilize his emotions.

——He used to not be able to understand the true feelings of Omega when facing Alpha, and because he was born insensitive to Alpha pheromones, he had never truly felt the fear of their pheromones, but today he realized...

But what followed was not only fear, but also dependence, which was difficult to let go... It didn't feel good to be controlled by pheromones. Of course, the most unacceptable thing for him was the eyes of his colleagues.

I don't know if they could see it, but everyone who met his gaze, Qianli felt that these people were surprised—the station master was marked? !

... Well, maybe it's just a psychological effect, but it's enough to be a psychological shadow!

Qianli got up from the chair irritably, and walked to the window. The ridiculous pennant sent by Song Zhaolin was still hanging on the side wall...

……

Qianli closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it - he didn't want to be able to think of Song Zhaolin anytime, anywhere.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone on the table rang, and Qianli walked over to pick it up: "Hello?"

"Station Master, there is a campus tour in the afternoon, can you go?"

Qianli reached out and flipped through the notepad on the table, and then remembered that on Monday afternoon, he arranged a speech on campus to promote how Omega should wear estrus suppression equipment in daily life, but usually such things are left to the publicity department, why? Found him?

"Didn't the people from the Propaganda Department arrange it?"

"Well, a senior is sick and needs someone to replace him, but there is only one experienced senior in the station, the station master, so I'm here to ask if you can go."

When the first sentence was said on the phone, Qianli started to look through the itinerary.Qianli couldn't help shivering, took a deep breath and swallowed it into his stomach: "No problem, I can go there, you send the information to my office mailbox."

"Good stationmaster! With the stationmaster on board, we will be more confident! After all, the school I went to this time is full of Omegas with some ideological problems..."

Qianli froze for a moment, then touched his neck—if the task in the afternoon is difficult, then he can't maintain this state, he must adjust to the best state.

After hanging up the phone, Qianli sat at the table and hesitated for a long time, picked up the receiver on the table, and then dialed the number at home.After less than two rings, someone answered.

... This feeling is quite strange. Usually there is no one at home, but now there is someone answering the phone, which is really unbelievable.

Song Zhaolin's deep and pleasant voice came from the receiver immediately: "Hello? Who is this?"

Qianli sighed softly: "It's me."

The other person immediately became very happy: "My God, you actually called me in the middle of work, why? Miss me?"

Qianli wanted to roll his eyes.

"What are you doing."

Song Zhaolin held the phone in one hand and a mop in the other. He lowered his head and looked at himself in the apron, and suddenly felt a little weird: "You ask me like a husband who goes out to work and worries about his beautiful wife halfway. a feeling of."

"..." He shouldn't have made this call.

Song Zhaolin said that he should first smile and narrow his eyes: "I'm cleaning, mopping the floor, what can I do for you?"

"Are you free now?"

"Yes, I'm free all day."

"Then come here."

Song Zhaolin frowned suspiciously: "Come here? Where are you coming?"

Qianli looked at the wall in front of him expressionlessly, and said, "Pheromone monitoring station, on the third floor, my office. Immediately, immediately, come here."

After he finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone. Song Zhaolin was stunned for half a second listening to the blind tone of "beep" on the receiver, and then suddenly became excited: "Qianli misses me?!"

The last sentence is too domineering to the president!As if to ask him to do something embarrassing!

Song Zhaolin quickly took off his apron, took a shower, changed his clothes, put on glasses and a mask, and was ready to go out.He just took a step out, and felt that he shouldn't go so empty-handed. Anyway, Qianli summoned him himself, so he had to bring lunch anyway, and he didn't eat much breakfast.

After Song Zhaolin went out, he sent a car. The pheromone monitoring station was well-known, and everyone knew where it was. The driver saw that he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and he was an Alpha, so he asked, "Dude, are you looking for revenge?"

Song Zhaolin choked suddenly: "Seeking revenge?"

"Yeah, there are Alphas looking for trouble over there all day long, aren't you going to look for trouble with your outfit?"

Song Zhaolin was sitting in the back seat, and glanced at him from behind the sunglasses: "I'm sick, what trouble am I looking for? I'm going to deliver food to my wife! Take a look, have you seen the lunch box? My wife is very picky, she must Only eat what I cook."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the lunch box on the side and shook it at the driver: "Look!"

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, curled his lips: "The inspectors are all Betas, you, an Alpha, would have a wife there? Your wife wouldn't be an Omega locked up for treatment, would she?"

Song Zhaolin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, leaned over and grabbed the back of the passenger seat: "Why can't my wife be a Beta?"

Driver: "You're kidding."

Song Zhaolin felt that he didn't need to explain to a stranger, so he sat back in his seat, but he got a lot of information from what he said.

It turns out that pheromone inspectors are not only easy to complain about, but also easy to be retaliated against?So... isn't it that personal safety is not guaranteed?The same is true for Qianli?

Song Zhaolin thought about it, and suddenly felt that he should face up to a problem - the Alpha he met in the supermarket before may not have been accidental, but many people would find fault with him every day, and he happened to meet that day .

Thinking of this, Song Zhaolin suddenly became anxious. Qianli called him in such a hurry to let him go, did he encounter trouble?

"Hey! Driver! Drive faster!"

A Zhao slapped the back of the chair hard: "My wife is waiting for me to deliver the food! If you go late, you will be beaten!"

The driver lazily turned his head and raised his chin outward: "Didn't you see the red light?"

"You ran quickly and rushed over just now!"

"Then the traffic police rushed over!"

Song Zhaolin thumped the back of the chair: "Okay, the green light is here!!! You run quickly! I will pay you twice as much!"

Only then did the driver step on the accelerator slowly: "...so afraid of his wife, he doesn't look like an Alpha at all."

Song Zhaolin was at a loss for words at this sentence—what does his fear of his wife have to do with being an Alpha? !His father is afraid of his wife!Also Alpha!Still a general!Is it okay for their family to be afraid of their wives? !What a nosy!

So under the urging of Song Zhaolin and the temptation of money, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way to the monitoring station. Song Zhaolin quickly got out of the car and went to the third floor to look for Qianli.He originally thought that he would have to search for a long time without telling him which door, but he didn't expect that there was only an office on this floor. As soon as Song Zhaolin opened the door, he saw Qianli standing inside the door, with his back against the wall, eyes closed and gritted his teeth.

"Old... Qianli! Here I come!"

...with a single mouthful, he almost called out his wife, and if he heard it, he might be beaten to death.

Qianli raised his head and looked at Song Zhaolin, who had already walked in front of him: "What did you ask me for? By the way, I brought you lunch, have you eaten yet?"

Qianli stared at him expressionlessly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Song Zhaolin approached without knowing why, and then Qianli grabbed the skirt of his clothes and dragged him over, hugging his waist.The latter opened his eyes wide in surprise, but felt a warm face buried in his chest.Song Zhaolin stood there in a daze, and after a while, he reached out to hold Qianli's shoulder: "Qianli..."

"Do not talk."

Qianli closed his eyes, and a little sweat oozes from his forehead. Song Zhaolin slowly put down his hands and hugged his shoulders instead.

Song Zhaolin heard the rapid breathing of the person in his arms, and only then did he think about what was going on with the other person—what happened this morning was not over yet, and he called here not because he had encountered trouble, but because the first tremor hadn't ended yet.

Song Zhaolin looked down at him and raised the corners of his lips slightly.Well, at least he would directly ask himself for help when he was in trouble now.

He didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his hand to hug Qianli lightly, his palm slipped across the back of his neck, and held the back of his neck.Song Zhaolin patted Qianli's shoulder lightly while rubbing his knuckles against his gonads.

"That's why you called me here?"

Qianli didn't speak, he tugged Song Zhaolin's clothes on both sides, feeling dizzy—especially when he touched his gonads, the dizziness was particularly strong.

Qianli took a deep breath, like an addict who has endured for a long time and finally waited for the antidote. Once he touches it, he can no longer control himself and sinks deeply.

Song Zhaolin felt that the two of them were standing in the middle of the office hugging each other, which was a little strange, so he lowered his head and whispered in Qianli's ear, "Let's go and sit on the sofa next to us."

Qianli closed his eyes and did not respond, Song Zhaolin stretched out his hand, hugged Qianli, and led him to the sofa next to him.

Qianli exhaled, grabbed his clothes, and even his breath became lighter: "Close the door..."

Song Zhaolin looked around and found that Qianli had drawn up the curtains of all the windows in his office a long time ago, except that there was a transparent glass window on the door, but it was also high from the ground, so no one should see it.

"It's off, don't worry."

Song Zhaolin sat on the sofa and took Qianli into his arms by the way, while the latter leaned on his chest with his head slightly down.

Looking at Qianli's calm and indifferent face, Song Zhaolin couldn't help lowering his head and leaning over to him, and kissed him lightly on the top of his hair—it wasn't that he liked to think about it, but this situation really made people want to think about it...

The author has something to say: Thanks to Chu Lichi, your boyfriend, Rita, Shi Shibai for throwing a landmine

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