My pheromones mutated after divorce

Everything fell into place, the curtains were drawn roughly, and the lights and shadows alternated.

Alpha's upper body was naked, his honey-colored skin shone with a sexy luster under the lamp, there were some ambiguous red marks on his neck, and there were burning cigarettes on his fingertips.

Song Chiqiu pulled up a corner of his nightgown to cover the infinite spring, and sighed long.

"You're really merciless."

This affair was rough and passionate, not at all tender, but Song Chiqiu liked it obsessively.

He likes how Qi Yue looks when he's out of control, especially when he's angry and addicted to him.

There were bursts of soreness in his waist, Song Chiqiu hissed, turned over slowly, and planned to change his position.

Qi Yue squinted at him and stubbed out the cigarette.

A pair of dry and warm big hands rested on his waist, turned him over very familiarly, and stuffed a soft pillow under his body.

The clock pointed to three o'clock in the morning, Qi Yue glanced at him and said, "I'm going back."

"……Um."

Song Chiqiu never thought that he could keep him, but he was still a little disappointed when he heard it.

Song Chiqiu watched him put on his clothes and tie, and tidy up his messy hair, as if the mess just now was just his illusion.

"Will you come tomorrow?" Song Chiqiu asked him suddenly.

Qi Yue stopped where he was.

"My sister and they won't be back until next week."

Such an obvious hint.

Qi Yue ruffled his hair irritably, he didn't know what kind of relationship they belonged to now.

Did you break up?

But obviously, they still have expectations for each other, even their bodies are already too familiar, and they fit together perfectly with a little touch.

Qi Yue turned around and came back, full of hostility.

"Are you implying me something? Same as before, be your lover?"

Song Chiqiu smiled.

His rosy lips were slightly swollen, although Omega smiled, her eyes were as cold as water, "You can think so, I can wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Like you once waited."

Song Chiqiu's voice was soft, like raindrops hitting the bottom of my heart, causing ripples that couldn't be suppressed, "From lover to lover, from pure passion/desire to when we were in love."

His heart was pierced severely by a needle, Song Chiqiu suppressed his emotions so as not to let himself look embarrassed in front of Qi Yue.

Obviously he has achieved his goal, but he always wants to get more. After getting his wish and leading Qi Yue to fall into the love/desire net he made up, he is worried about gains and losses, afraid that he is just simply nostalgic for his body.

Song Chiqiu, Song Chiqiu, how much more do you want?

The young man's nails were deeply embedded in his palm, and the slight pain kept him awake.

He didn't know whether Qi Yue's feelings for him had long been exhausted in those distrusts, so he could only try his best to restore it.

There was an element of tranquility in the air, and Qi Yue's eyes were deep, showing no emotion.

"If you want to do this, then it's up to you."

Qi Yue opened the door, and before leaving, he glanced sideways at him, his eyes darkened, "I will come over tomorrow evening."

Song Chiqiu said, "Okay."

Outside the window, the lights of the car came on, and after a while, no shadows could be seen.

It was pitch black.

Song Chiqiu drew the curtains, and stood in front of the window for a while, until the temperature of the bare feet on the floor was unbearably cold, and then returned to the sofa belatedly.

Song Chiqiu sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, and took a deep breath.

At least, there has been progress, hasn't it?

What he did wrong, he had to make up for it a little bit by himself, no one could be blamed.

Late winter.

On an ordinary day, the weather was still cold, the gray sky covered the sun, and the people walking on the road looked gray.

On the subway, on the street, and in the coffee shops on the corners, there are people with bowed heads checking the latest news with their mobile phones everywhere.

People are used to receiving fragmented information in their spare time, and the period of commuting to and from get off work has become the most appropriate time to read entertainment news.

These people who were idle and bored to browse social networking sites were surprised at almost the same time——

woc!

The headlines of major entertainment websites are dominated by a short video, and the face on it can be said to be a household name.

A week after being questioned about meddling in the relationship between Qi Yue and Song Chiqiu, Ming Lian, who was in the vortex of public opinion, responded.

He posted a very short video, less than 1 minute.

The young man in the video looked thinner, and on his pale cheeks, the eyes that were once as vivid as autumn water were lacklustre, like a handicraft carved by the Creator, who forgot to pour his soul into it.

Ming Lian was stating what he had done.

Going to undergo surgery to become an omega, severing ties with greedy family members, and then becoming jealous of Song Chiqiu, and even wanting to drag others to be lonely with him for a moment...

Like a newborn baby, Ming Lian is nakedly showing everything about herself to people.

He didn't seem to think about what this would bring him, but just did one thing - confess.

"I seem to have lost the last person who treated me well."

When Ming Lian said this, he looked at the camera.

That look was full of bewilderment and sadness.

He looked out of the screen, as if he was only looking at Song Chiqiu, or at all the people outside the screen.

He said, "I'm sorry."

The screen went black, and the figure of the young man disappeared completely.

It was already night when Song Chiqiu saw this video.

He drank a lot of wine and fell asleep until night fell. When he turned on his mobile phone, he found many missed calls.

There are Qi Xun's, sister's, and Pei Jun's.

Only without Qi Yue.

Feeling disappointed, Song Chiqiu paused for a while and called Pei Jun.

"Hey."

"Late autumn?"

Pei Jun's voice sounded anxious, "Where are you now? Have you seen Minglian? He didn't look for you?"

"No."

"Do you know where he is now?"

"……What's wrong?"

Song Chiqiu heard something was wrong with his tone and frowned.

Pei Jun sighed and sent him the video.

The man smiled wryly, "Why are you so stupid, ruined your own future, and didn't think about the consequences? ... He did something wrong, so, self-righteously repaying in this way, I thought he would come to find you."

Song Chiqiu watched the video, and at the end, his face became ugly.

"I don't know, he never came to see me."

Song Chiqiu stood up awkwardly, grabbed his coat and walked out, "Go to the apartment where he used to live, why are you standing there, hurry up!"

[The author has something to say: drive a car another day, how about navel oranges. 】