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In this unusual early morning, only Feng Yixun knew how embarrassed he was.

Of course Luken's hand was extended without any superfluous meaning. He knew this very well, because in the past when Luken drove him every day, it had long been common for the other party to untie and fasten his seat belt. , Not only is he very used to this kind of small service from the other party, but occasionally Lu Ken helps Feng Yixun buckle his seat belt, and when his arm goes across in front of him, the other party's tie will also fall to Mr. Feng. Just like being addicted to flirting in front of Luken, he would catch the other party's tie unexpectedly, watching Luken have to raise his hand to support the car door or the back of the seat to maintain balance, and look up at him innocently and helplessly.

Every time this kind of surprise attack is successful, Mr. Feng, who is in his third year, will feel a kind of happiness that does not match his age.

But after getting along with Luken for a long time, whether my mind is also at risk of changing from "running three" to "minus three", this question will not be mentioned for the time being.

The serious problem Feng Yixun faced early in the morning was——

It was such a small action as taking off the seat belt that he was used to on weekdays. He knew that Lu Ken had no other intentions, but his scalp was numb when the opponent's hand brushed across his thigh.

It shouldn't.

According to Feng Yixun's education and traditional cognition, only Omega in the susceptible period can't help touching. Even though he hasn't had a regular partner for so many years, "self-discipline" is one of the labels attached to him. He is almost The type of Alpha who won't allow himself to indulge in physical needs, let alone be easily teased, the reaction to being touched by others unintentionally is as big as being stepped on by the tail.

Even an Omega in normal times shouldn't react so much.

But Mr. Feng's reaction just now was really big, so big that Lu Ken's eyes still fell on him after listening to his self-deprecating explanation. He could see that Lu Ken's eyebrows frowned slightly after he carefully sized him up. There was a small pucker of confusion in my heart.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ken probably didn't see any superficial problems with Feng Yixun, so he asked directly with concern, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yixun hoped that Lu Ken's ability to perceive words and emotions would improve immediately, realize how embarrassing this situation is, and stop asking more questions.

Unfortunately, most of Lu Ken only felt that his reaction was strange, and he was the only one who felt unspeakably embarrassing.

Mr. Feng didn't feel uncomfortable at all, there were only some unspeakable things that were not quite right.

He immediately denied it flatly: "No, I'm not uncomfortable anywhere."

The small crease between Lu Ken's brows deepened a little.

He lowered his eyes and scanned the thigh he just touched, as if he was about to think carefully about what went wrong.

And Feng Yixun was afraid that he would continue to think deeply.

"I just want to do it myself." Mr. Feng showed his usual unreasonable airs, and his tone began to pretend to be impatient, "I'll give you a day off?"

Lu Ken looked away from his legs again.

I don't know if I'm too sensitive at the moment, but when Lu Ken's eyes moved away from his legs and the focus of his eyes shifted to his face, Feng Yixun actually felt a heat transfer from his thighs to his face.

Luken's eyes are not searchlights!He scolded himself in his heart.

The next second their eyes met, Feng Yixun retreated a little at that moment, and began to worry absurdly that although Luken's eyes were not searchlights, if they were x-lights, they would be able to understand why he was just now through his eyes There was that reaction.

Fortunately, Lu Ken didn't show a sudden realization expression at Feng Yixun. He and Feng Yixun looked at each other for a while, only looking a little helpless.

"I didn't ask you to come by yourself." Lu Ken said, his tone was as helpless as his expression.

Feng Yixun then felt something move in his left hand, and only then realized that he was actually holding something in his left hand.

It was very exciting for him to look closely—it was Luken's hand that wanted to help unbuckle the seat belt before.

Feng Yixun: "..."

Not long ago, Mr. Feng, who was not too forbidden to touch today, held Lu Ken's hand, and carefully invited him back to Lu Ken's lap... Then he forgot to put his hand away because of his nervousness. When he came back, his hand stopped there, holding Luken's right hand firmly on Luken's leg, until now.

"Let go of my hand first?" Lu Ken, who had held his hand for a long time, sighed, and pressed against the frozen palm of Feng Yixun with his fingers curled up in the limited space.

He also added as if discussing: "I promise I won't force you to let me come."

Feng Yixun: "..."

It seemed that he thought the saying "force you to let me come" was very interesting. When he said the second half of the sentence, there was a little smile in Lu Ken's deliberative tone.

Feng Yixun grasped the hand that he had unconsciously seized, speechless for a few seconds, his expression was as frozen as his whole body at first, then, as if his five senses had suddenly returned to his body, he let go of his hand as quickly as dropping a hot potato, and then Without saying a word, the action of unfastening the seat belt and the door was completed in one go, and he stepped out expressionlessly.

For the first time, Mr. Feng entered the company building by himself without waiting for Assistant Lu to get off the car today.

When he walked, his back seemed calm at first glance, but his steps revealed an inexplicable eagerness, and he walked without looking back.

It's like there's a big monster behind it.

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