Make a fine Omega confident

The only master bedroom that can live in is very clean. The quilt on the bed feels dry and warm to the touch. According to the habit of the family, Lin Xiayang has to take off his clothes when he sleeps. He likes to sleep in big dark underpants at home.But now the conditions are limited, no big pants, and Qin Ange.

Lin Xiayang could only settle for the next best thing, and found a pack of unopened white T-shirts in the wardrobe of the master bedroom to serve as pajamas.

Qin Ange packed up the computer in the living room and put it away. When he entered the bedroom, he was a little dazed when he saw Lin Xiayang who had changed his clothes and was waiting for bed with a cute face.

Qin Ange took two steps back, looked at the unfamiliar living room, and confirmed that he was really still in the dangerous fantasy world.

In fact, this is also good, Qin Ange looked at Lin Xiayang who was still a little confused why he still didn't come in, Qin Ange shook his head, turned off the light in the living room, and entered the room.

The bed in the master bedroom is a double bed, and there is a bedside lamp with a yellow shade on the bedside table on the right side, and Lin Xiayang sleeps on the left side.Qin Ange lifted the quilt and sat down gently.At this time, Lin Xiayang didn't say anything stupid like "I've done all the markings, and it's nothing to do once I do it". The premise for him not to be embarrassed is that he knows that Qin Ange can't.

Now, Lin Xiayang realized belatedly that Qin Ange's concerns were not unreasonable.

It can't be blamed on him, who made Qin Ange always be like this.

The air has become warmer, which probably has nothing to do with Qin Ange's pheromones, after all, pheromones are just smells.Lin Xiayang thought, whoever made Qin Ange act casually, he would have forgotten that Qin Ange is a genuine Alpha.

Lin Xiayang often preemptively strikes when he makes mistakes.

Lin Xiayang complained and said, "It's all because your pheromone smells like nothing. I almost forgot that you are Alpha."

Qin Ange knew what Lin Xiayang meant, and Qin Ange asked back: "Then you mean that if I am a Beta, you... don't care?"

Lin Xiayang blinked: "If you are Beta, does all this matter?"

Lin Xiayang felt that it was Qin Ange's fault all the more when he was touched by Qin Ange.If Qin Ange had been a Beta, he wouldn't have reacted to Alpha because of his physical defects, so it wouldn't be surprising if he acted like a baby or begged for comfort.

This is normal, just two lonely people in a doomsday bonfire seeking warmth.

The hotter the bonfire grew, the closer they would get.

But if Qin Ange was an Alpha, it would be completely different. There is a hateful attraction between Alpha and Omega.

So... If one day, Qin Ange really likes him, does he love Lin Xiayang himself, or Lin Xiayang's very attractive pheromone?

It was difficult for Lin Xiayang to understand this question, and he felt that he didn't need to think about it.

Lin Xiayang couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I have known you for more than ten years, and you have never regarded me as an Omega before."

Qin Ange felt a little suffocated, he wanted to refute Lin Xiayang's——

It was obviously Lin Xiayang and Lin Xiayang who were on the rampage, Lin Xiayang was acting recklessly, and Lin Xiayang was proud of being favored.

Lin Xiayang grew up with him, and his innocence remained the same as before, and he also became good at fighting back.

But Qin Ange looked at Lin Xiayang, and he resisted the urge to refute.

It's useless to talk to Lin Xiayang, he can't understand, Lin Xiayang will only wonder why Qin Ange said these things.

So, Qin Ange said: "Come on, when is it, Alpha and Omega are still here, are you sleepy?"

Lin Xiayang rubbed his eyes, feeling suddenly tired.

Lin Xiayang responded, "Yes."

He was really sleepy. Usually, Lin Xiayang would go to bed obediently no later than ten o'clock, and now it was almost time for the biological clock to remind him that it was time to sleep.

Lin Xiayang said that if he wanted to sleep, he would sleep, lay down softly, turned over, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Qin Ange didn't turn off the lights immediately, he was actually a little angry.This mood was very rare for Qin Ange. He sat on the bed and sulked for a while, and when he couldn't think of anything else, he thought of turning off the lights and going to sleep.

In order to keep the distance, Qin Ange pulled out a pillow and stuffed it between the two of them.But it might be useless, Lin Xiayang doesn't sleep very honestly, he likes to poke around.When he calmed down, he almost found a comfortable position in Qin Ange's arms.

As soon as the lights went out, Lin Xiayang's consciousness quickly sank into the dream of dreams.

Rationally, Lin Xiayang felt that something would happen tonight, but in reality, he just fell asleep thinking about something big going to happen.

The temperature seems to have risen in the middle of the night.

Lin Xiayang felt in a daze as if he had been awakened by the heat. He woke up leisurely, only to find that there was nothing beside him——Qin Ange was not there.

Lin Xiayang was a little nervous suddenly, he sat up and wanted to find Qin Ange.

The curtains were half drawn, the sky outside was still dark, and the faint moonlight shone on the floor of the master bedroom.Lin Xiayang felt that something must have happened if Qin Ange would go out quietly.He dared not turn on the bedside lamp, let alone shout loudly.

Lin Xiayang tiptoed out of the bed, and turned his hand to hold the wooden dagger condensed with supernatural powers.

Lin Xiayang pushed open the bedroom door. Because of the layout, he saw the same darkness outside, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there was nothing, and it seemed that someone was hiding in the darkness and watching his struggle.

Lin Xiayang stood blankly in the living room for a while, the feeling of being watched disappeared, and there was really nothing, not even Qin Ange.

Suddenly, Lin Xiayang felt very anxious, and he urgently needed to vent his emotions.Lin Xiayang was holding a dagger in his hand, and he threw it hard on the door of the guest room with his backhand.

This was not enough, Lin Xiayang grabbed the tablecloth spread on the table, threw all the things on it, and then he grabbed the chair beside him and smashed it on the ground.

--crazy.

Lin Xiayang thought so too.

But he couldn't control himself again, Lin Xiayang smashed the things in the house to pieces.

Almost immediately, Lin Xiayang realized something was wrong.

It was a strange experience for him to be completely controlled in such a clear state of consciousness.

Lin Xiayang felt that "my" eyes seemed to be on the dagger he had nailed on the door at the beginning, and "he" walked over and took off the dagger.

Behind him came the sound of a door opening.

"He" turned his head back one by one, like a rusty robot joint had something wrong.

The half-hidden door of the master bedroom opened again, and a person appeared out of nowhere in the master bedroom where there was no one there just now.

The man was dressed in pitch black, tall, and his face was hidden in the darkness.

The curtains in the bedroom seemed to be opened further by the wind, and the bright moon climbed higher and higher.

Lin Xiayang could see his face clearly, it was a handsome face.

And behind Qin Ange was the same bright moon.

But it is both familiar and strange.

Lin Xiayang woke up suddenly from his dream.

With the curtains drawn, it was already dawn outside, and the sun was shining on Lin Xiayang's face, so dazzling that Lin Xiayang took a long time to open his eyes.

It was noisy outside, probably a group of people gathered downstairs.

Qin Ange didn't know where he was. Lin Xiayang was thinking whether to call Qin Ange when the sound of the door lock turning came from the living room.Qin Ange came back with a box of steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.

Lin Xiayang asked: "What happened?"

Qin Ange said: "Well, the woman in 701 is dead, she died last night."

"Get up, wash your face, brush your teeth, and eat. The police may come to take notes later." Qin Ange said.

Lin Xiayang guessed that someone had an accident. The first thing he suspected was Wang Bei, but he didn't expect it to be the woman from 701.

After Lin Xiayang got up and washed up, and sat in the living room to eat breakfast, Qin Ange told Lin Xiayang the known information he had inquired on the way back from buying breakfast this morning: "I was called to the police at six o'clock in the morning. "

Lin Xiayang asked in surprise, "Six o'clock in the morning? Is this a thief?"

This is good, the thieves who entered and exited Wang Bei's house were also caught.

"How is that possible." Qin Ange said, "It's the husband of the woman in 701."

Because he had only heard the news of this woman coming back, in Lin Xiayang's imagination, the person living in 701 was a lonely woman with a withdrawn personality. The only contact with this woman also confirmed this point. This woman's personality is indeed very withdrawn.

Qin Ange explained: "It's her husband. Her husband is sick. I heard it's diabetes. Now that he's older, he has many complications. He doesn't like going out very much."

"At around five o'clock in the morning, she was found dead in the living room, holding a knife. She cut off her head completely with the knife, bleeding all over the floor."

how can that be!

Lin Xiayang's pupils constricted, that's impossible.

Qin Ange understood Lin Xiayang's shock: "Yes, how is this possible, how could she cut off her own head?"

The author has something to say: make changes first, but the changes will not be large.

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