ABO

Suddenly there was a slight commotion outside the venue, Lin Ai stood up holding the wine glass and opened the curtain to look, it turned out that Fu Sili had also come.

He was wearing a dark blue herringbone British suit, with straight shoulders and slender legs. He stood upright in the crowd, his knuckle fingers holding on to a red wine glass.

His eyeballs are extremely black, and his pupils are extremely bright. Under the layered crystal brilliance of the crystal chandelier in the hall, it seems that there is a river of stars in the pupils, shining shimmeringly, deep and affectionate.

There was a slight smile on the beautifully shaped thin lips, and he was chatting with several men around him, his voice was not loud, but his laughter was very clear and pleasant.

With his upright and elegant demeanor, it doesn't appear that he is such a rough and indifferent person on the bed, maybe he just treats him that way.

Lin Ai couldn't help but clenched his teeth lightly, a chill gushed out from the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that the kind of pain that belonged to Fu Sili would be cold and ruthless, and run through his body, silently humiliating his self-esteem.

After drinking the wine in the glass with his head raised, he leaned against the wall and walked unobtrusively to the bathroom.

Lin Ai didn't smoke before, but after returning from abroad, she was under too much pressure and gradually began to smoke.

The men's cigarettes are too intense, and he doesn't like them. Most of them smoke a niche brand of foreign ladies' cigarettes, with a faint green mint flavor.

His fingers were slender and white, and holding a slender lady's cigarette was not obtrusive at all, but had a unique style.

He leaned against the sink, with his back to the mirror, and took a small mouthful of smoke. The mint aroma gradually penetrated into his lungs, refreshing and refreshing.

The sound of the violin in the banquet hall can also be heard very clearly here. I don’t know when the minuet was replaced by Schubert’s serenade. The tune is gentle and quiet, and there is a hint of sadness.

Lin Ai guessed that there would be some sensational stories or speeches, otherwise how would it be logical to encourage the rich to donate.

He learned the violin and tango when he was a child, and he has long been familiar with such commonly used tunes. He couldn't help squinting his eyes to listen carefully, and unconsciously gestured to the beat with his fingers.

He was so intent on following the sound of the violin that he didn't hear footsteps on the thick red carpet.

When he found out, the man had already walked in, and he just glanced silently at him who was leaning on the sink and smoking a cigarette.

Still with that calm expression, Lin Ai saw surprise and displeasure in his dark eyes.

"You smoke?" Fu Sili frowned lightly, he didn't ask him why he appeared in such a place, instead he cared about the smoking issue.

Lin Ai quickly realized what he meant. How could she smoke in a big way when she was preparing for pregnancy?

"Sorry," he wiped a dry smile from the corner of his mouth, reached out and pressed the cigarette butt into the sink, "I forgot to be... sorry..."

"Can I quit?" Fu Sili asked him again.

"It's ok... the addiction to smoking is not too great."

The man nodded, and said flatly, "Thank you." Then he turned his gaze away from him, and walked straight into the room.

Lin Ai didn't have a habit of peeping at other people going to the bathroom, so he hurried out after washing his hands.

It's ridiculous, he thought in his heart, my own body, my own health, I need someone to say thank you for quitting smoking.

He found Oliver's private room, and sat on the sofa with him to build a card tower with playing cards, and those who lost would be flicked on the forehead.

Lin Ai was more patient than careful, and collapsed several times, and was slapped on the forehead several times by Oliver. The last time he couldn't help crying out in pain, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Don't play anymore." Lin Ai pushed away the cards and stood up. His skin was fair and delicate, and there were a few large red marks on his forehead, which looked particularly conspicuous.

"Ask Mr. Yin when he will go back. I want to rest early." He muttered, and he opened the curtain with Oliver and walked outside.

As soon as he came out, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. He stopped hesitantly, and he didn't want to pass by that person from the bottom of his heart.

"Allen? Why are you in a daze?" Oliver put his palm lightly on his waist and pushed him forward a little, but from the perspective of others, it looks more like a tall and handsome mixed-race Beta hugging a beautiful and thin Omega man into his arms.

Fu Sili, with his keen senses, caught even the slightest movement. He turned his head and looked at the two people who were very close with a flat expression, and turned away without saying anything.

There was a beautiful Omega lady talking to him, and he leaned slightly to listen carefully, with a smile on his thin lips, and his usual stern facial lines gradually softened.

"Yes, my wife likes to grow flowers..." Lin Ai heard him say this in a low voice.

They changed directions with Oliver and bypassed the crowd, and they came to Yin Cai's side. She drank a little too much, her eyes were foggy, and her lips were bright red.

She leaned on Lin Ai's shoulder slightly, and asked softly in his ear, "Did you see that? These people are all wearing masks, so hypocritical..."

For some reason, Lin Ai thought of Fu Sili who was talking and laughing not far away, "Yes, very hypocritical, dressed like a beast."

When he said the next four words, he couldn't help but tremble. This silly look pleased Yin Cai, and she covered her lips and giggled.

"But," she added, "you can't write these truths in your manuscript."

After the party, he came home, smelling of alcohol and cigarettes mixed with the perfumes of the crowd.

After taking off his clothes and throwing them on the ground, he walked into the bathroom naked, filled with steam, and now there was no other smell, but the smell of freesia pheromone on his body was particularly strong.

Indeed, as Yin Cai said, he has not been able to restrain the release of pheromones recently, because after the first menstruation, the hormones in his body are disordered, and he urgently needs Alpha's comfort, otherwise the estrous period will be extremely rapid in the future, and there is no fixed time.

In Lin Ai 23's life, he has only experienced hair loss twice!Affection!The period was spent on inhibitors, and he himself was indifferent, so he sent it!The degree of affection is relatively mild.

But now that he has had skin-to-skin contact with a powerful and high-quality Alpha like Fu Sili, his pheromones are released all the time, like the essence of food, to invite others to cheer, and to be eager to dance with him.

Thinking of that man's gloomy complexion and the snowstorm in his eyes, no matter how hot and eager he was, his body was still half cold psychologically.

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