Cannon fodder Beta, he can't hold it anymore

Embarrassed, "How much did you drink?" Feng Yi asked while turning the steering wheel.

Du Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he recalled in horror their encounter in the corridor more than an hour ago.Just say how could Feng Yi take care of the tool man so kindly, he was waiting for him here!

He bumped into Young Master Feng, pretended not to know Young Master Feng, and slipped away after saying sorry, without waiting for Young Master Feng to open his mouth...

At this moment, the warmth brought by the expensive coat has turned into fear.

This is how to do!

Is it too late to pretend to be drunk now?

Du Mo was worried about this, and it was impossible not to answer Feng Yi. After deliberating for a second, he said, "Two bottles of Tang wine, and three glasses of gin wine."

In order to make his reckless behavior tonight seem more reasonable, Du Mo deliberately said more, anyway, Feng Yi would not ask Director Zhao for verification.I hope this will make Feng Yi think that "he drank too much, his brain circuit is not normal, it's all the fault of alcohol".

In fact, he only drank a bottle of Tang wine and two glasses of gin.After all, he is a beta and an intern. Director Zhao and the guests can't force him too much, but that's enough.

He's a Beta after all.

The planet Passengen is rich in a red berry called "Mutang". The wine brewed from this fruit is dark red and has a spicy taste, which is very popular with Alpha.

Gin wine is distilled and fermented on the basis of Tang wine, and the taste is more harmonious and mellow, but the alcohol content is higher.

Alphas are naturally superior in physical fitness, and they usually don't get drunk, which is why Tangjiu and Gin are widely praised by Alphas - Mutang is more likely to make Alphas drunk.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi had no intention of forgiving him at all after hearing this, and the atmosphere in the car became more tense instead.

Du Mo felt that Feng Yi might be offended tonight.

A powerful Alpha can release pheromones to a certain person alone as a deterrent.Although Beta claims to be unaffected by pheromones, for an exceptionally powerful Alpha like Feng Yi, if he only releases pheromones for one Beta, and releases pheromones in such a small space, Du Mo will be able to detect it. of.

Not too noticeable, just a pinprick-like sensation.Du Mo could always suffer from this kind of oppression in high school, but he always pretended not to be aware of it, and Feng Yi never found out.

The long-awaited pain suddenly reappeared, a little uncomfortable, and Du Mo bounced uncontrollably.He vaguely felt that Feng Yi's pheromone seemed to be stronger than before - the feeling of needle pricking was stronger than before.

Just thinking about saying something to calm down Feng Yi, Feng Yi in high school was easy to coax, and the boasting was over.If you compliment him without leaving a trace, he will be ashamed, and he will respond to your request.But... at this juncture...

Feng Yi's handsome side face looks so many times more handsome in the dark environment than in the daytime, Du Mo felt emotional, waiting for another half a year, Feng Yi was transferred out of Dongcheng University military area, I don't know how many Omega will be captured by this picture The face is a scourge.

Du Mo was fascinated, but he didn't notice that the eyebrows on Zhang Zhang's face were raised until his eyes met Feng Yi's.

In an instant, Du Mo had the feeling that the time in his life had come to an end.

Feng Yi: "Unexpectedly, you can drink quite well."

!

Du Mo suddenly realized something.

It's cold, it's cold, it's completely cold.

He was caught in yet another predicament.

At the class reunion after graduating from high school, the classmates booed to have a drink with Feng Yi.After all, the family behind this young master of the Feng family in Dongcheng is very powerful, not only powerful on the planet Pasingen, but also very influential in the entire Pusi galaxy.Being able to keep in touch with this person is more useful than how many people you know outside.

At that time, Du Mo was worrying about the next plot, worried that he would die of a headache early because he would not be admitted to Dongcheng University, and he was not in the mood to drink.Everyone finished drinking, and there were a few extra toasts. The glass in front of Du Mo was still full.

Feng Yi came over and asked Du Mo, "Why didn't you drink? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Relying on the absence of this paragraph in the original book, Du Mo replied a little arrogantly: "I don't know how to drink."

It's all said and done, of course Feng Yi can't force him to drink, at least it's a friendship that has been in harmony (unilaterally "licking the dog") around the table for two years.

The "system" did not punish him for this.Later, Du Mo pondered, the four characters of not being able to drink probably fit the character design of the original book——Du Mo in the original book is a real elite, and he entered Dongsen Investment Bank as a trader by writing reports and engaging in strategic investment, and he never needed to participate in entertainment. pull relationship.It's not like him, he's a trash, he doesn't know shit, he enters Dongda through the back door, and enters Dongsen by luck.

Du Mo hesitated for a while, "Do you need an internship? There's no way. I'll get out of it slowly."

It was a little embarrassing, and the pain from the needle stick became more and more intense.

After four years of pretending and one night of failure, Feng Yi was completely offended.Du Mo closed his eyes in pain, and begged Young Master Feng to let him go because he was injured and drank a lot.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, and Du Mo shivered in reflex.

Du Mo scolded this unbelievable body in his heart, although it is Beta, there is no need to be so afraid of Alpha!You are not an Omega, why are you afraid of him!

Feng Yi didn't speak for a long time. While waiting for the traffic light, Du Mo felt the gaze from the super S-class Alpha again. He felt extremely cramped and silently imagined the next possible scene.

When the car started again, Feng Yi said the most impossible words in Du Mo's imagination: "Forget it."

Du Mo, who was feigning sleep, nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, and wanted to say "Thank you, Mr. Feng for understanding", but felt that this was too polite, and there was an inexplicable hypocrisy.

Feng Yi probably really didn't bother to talk to him, "Take a break, I'll call you when we arrive."

- Contrary to Du Mo's expectation, Feng Yi didn't drive fast. To be honest, he thought Feng Yi was the kind of Alpha who bombed the streets in the middle of the night.

The interior of the car is quiet, and the special material isolates all sounds from the outside world. There are only the faint breathing of the two people in the car.From time to time, Du Mo smelled a strange smell of wine, not the two wines he drank tonight. Although it also smelled very spicy, it made people feel warm and reliable.

...Wait, the smell of wine.

Du Mo was afraid: Don't drink and drive!

He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep at first, but he is a Beta after all, and he cannot be compared with Alpha.I was busy all day during the day, and drank a lot of spirits before I had time to eat a few bites of food at night, and then I was injured and bled a lot, and now I have no energy at all.As soon as he rested, his eyelids kept fighting, and before he knew it, he actually fell asleep in Feng Yi's car.

As an S-level Alpha, the ability is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary Alphas. Feng Yi's insight is much higher than Du Mo thought, and Feng Yi discovered it as soon as Du Mo fell asleep.

He drove more slowly.

With a slight movement of the line of sight, Du Mo could be seen curled up in the chair.

Probably because Beta has no pheromones, the Du Mo in front of me is no different from the high school. In high school, Du Mo stayed up late to study and had black eyes all the year round; now Du Mo still has severe black eyes because of the practice.His skin was so pale that his eyes dazzled, those who didn't know thought he was being abused every day.

Feng Yi couldn't understand, after all, he sent someone to Dongcheng University, how could he be like this?

-It was dawn when I woke up again.

Du Mo woke up on a strange big bed, wearing a white and soft nightgown, his shoulders were scrawled with gauze, and some blood oozes out.

The decoration style of the bedroom is simple, with white walls painted on all sides, the bed is placed in the center, a black wardrobe is placed on the left, and a black desk is placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the right. A black desk lamp and nothing else.

Consciousness gradually returned, and the last image in his mind was fixed on Feng Yi's black eyes that could not see any emotion. Du Mo jumped off the bed in panic.

What about him? ?

How did you sleep so dead? !

Du Mo's eyes were wide open, he scrambled to the closet, opened the closet door, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was empty.Then, as if he remembered something, he looked back at the big bed he slept in last night, and there was no sign of sleeping on the other side.

Fortunately, not too bad.

The bedroom is not Feng Yi's, and he didn't share the same bed with Feng Yitong last night. It seems that he has only one problem to face.

The door was ajar, Du Mo rested his hand on the doorknob, closed his eyes and kept implying to himself: I will see you sooner or later, see you sooner and end sooner, you are still useful to him, he will not eat you up.

After repeating it three times, Du Mo opened his eyes and walked out of the bedroom as if he was dead.

Feng Yi sat on the wicker chair by the window and drank coffee.

This place is probably in the suburbs. Outside the window, there are distant mountains, and the small courtyard is in full bloom. From time to time, you can hear a few birdsong, which makes you feel refreshed.The sunlight in the living room was soft, and Du Mo suddenly understood why Feng Yi was described as a god in the original book.

Du Mo really couldn't tell where there was any flaw in Feng Yi's face. The sun fell on him, noble and elegant, like a legendary figure.

Feng Yi was wrapped in a black bathrobe, and he probably walked back and forth all the time. The belt was not fastened very firmly, and most of his chest was exposed, and the beautiful lines of the ravine could be vaguely seen inside.The two thighs were almost exposed, and Du Mo could even see the shorts Feng Yi was wearing inside.

As expected of Aquaman, he is really bohemian.Although it is at home, there are other betas in this home!

...Probably in Feng Haiwang's eyes, he is just a tool.

Du Mo wrapped his loose nightgown tightly, took a few steps forward, and greeted cautiously: "Mr. Feng, good morning."

Feng Yi glanced at him.

The clothes on his body didn't seem to exist in Feng Yi's eyes, and Du Mo felt that he had been seen through at a glance.

He resisted the urge to tighten his neckline again, and stood in a dilemma, the daily life of a cannon fodder servant was too difficult.

Feng Yi: "Go take a bath."

Du Mo: "?"

Did he hear correctly?Feng Yi asked him to take a bath, what is Feng Yi going to do? !

Du Mo's legs were weak and his mind was in a daze, which was different from what he thought.

Feng Yi's voice did not fluctuate: "You smell of alcohol, are you waiting for me to wash it for you?"

The smell of Tangjiu, which Du Mo had been ignoring all this time, surged up, and he instantly felt that the smell on his body was too bad. Alpha has a keen sense of smell, and Feng Yi must have held it back for a long time...

How embarrassing, Du Mo blushed.

Feng Yi calmly drank the coffee in his cup, "The second door on the left."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Feng." Du Mo got into the second door on the left as if fleeing.

After closing the door, Du Mo leaned against the door to calm down his nervousness.

People always look around when they are in a strange environment. Feng Yi was in the living room just now, and he didn't have the courage to look around. Now that he entered the bathroom, Du Mo looked around subconsciously.

The water vapor was dense, water droplets hung on the bathroom wall, and there was still mist on the mirror that hadn't had time to dissipate, reflecting a hangover.

Du Mo: "..."

With the sound of fine water, Feng Yi pinched the bridge of his nose. He stared at a corner of the room for a long time, and the aroma of vodka in the air gradually became richer, hot and exciting.