【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Sanji Honma on the other end of the phone didn't answer for a long time, and the numb busy tone never stopped.

Fang Tangxu clenched the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white, and unwillingly called the teacher's number over and over again, but he couldn't get in touch after all.

He stared at the remaining snow fir-scented pheromones on the test tube rack with empty eyes.

Today, I wanted to conduct another full-body examination on Zhuo Yu on the grounds of re-examination during the susceptible period, to detect whether there was any significant change in the content of C6H6 compounds in his body.

But now...Zhuo Yu preemptively struck Fang Tangxu with a fatal blow.

"Tuk-tuk--"

As the door of the office was hastily knocked, Xu Yan rushed in, with a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth, which was particularly eye-catching against the background of the wheat complexion.

"Old Fang! Here we go again!"

Fang Tangxu's eyes flickered slightly, he put away the remaining pheromone in the tube and said, "What..."

"The seventh riot alpha, in Mansion No. [-] of the Empire, we have to calm down before the people from the execution class go, otherwise it will... Hey! Lao Fang, wait for me!"

Xu Yan looked at Fang Tangxu who had already walked out of the office with the equipment box, and hurriedly followed.

"Wipe your mouth." Fang Tangxu said in a cold tone and walked briskly out of the outpatient building.

In the dim office of the section chief, Honma Sanji sat kneeling on the ground, sweating on his back, not daring to show his atmosphere.

Leon Grove was lying on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, playing with a silver mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "This is Fang Tangxu, who is very close to you, Dr. Honma."

Sanji Honma didn't dare to answer, for fear that the vice president's anger would involve his students.

Leon Grove continued: "Dr. Honma, you have been the section chief since the establishment of District 11 Medical Expo, have you never thought about getting promoted?"

"I...don't dare to think about it."

The blond man sneered, then dialed Jason's private line, "How is he doing now?"

Rogerson observed the young master's posture through the gap between the books, and replied in a low voice: "Everything is going according to plan."

"That's right. You just need to convince him that the fit is real, and someone else will take care of the rest."

"Okay, Lord Leon." Jason responded and cut off the signal.

Leon turned on the speaker, and Sanji Honma heard the voice threatening him to tamper with the data, his pupils tightened, and he opened his mouth in surprise, with fear written on his face.

"Doctor Honma, what's your expression?"

The man knowingly asked, "I didn't expect that I asked Jason to force you to do it. Although the position of the vice president is high, it is not as powerful as your authority. Do you think so, huh?"

Sanji Honma whimpered and shook his head, the figure of Leon Grove was reflected in his tightened pupils, getting closer...

The low-end luxury Maybach finally arrived at Zhuo Yu's so-called dining place, the full-star hotel in District 11 - Puji Hotel.

The little guy saw the word "hotel" at a glance, his cheeks instantly turned red, and he said angrily, "You lied to me again!"

"Huh?" The man straightened the folds of his suit and was about to get out of the car, looking at the angry Shen Yichen for no reason.

"What kind of place is this for a big meal, it's obviously where you... eat!"

Zhuo Yu was stunned for a second, then burst out laughing.He kneaded the boy's little face a few times, his eyes were full of doting, "You, you, what do you want me to say?"

"Humph, it was... you just wanted to take me to the hotel to drive, drive...cough! Then put me..." The boy whispered more and more, his blue eyes were foggy.

Not to mention that my husband made a lot of trouble last night as an extra meal in the evening, and I got up this morning without waking up and eating breakfast, and was dragged to the hospital to extract pheromones. As a result, the so-called "eating a big meal" is still a cover!

Sure enough, Alpha's words are unbelievable, they are all big pig's hooves!

"Why don't you continue talking." Zhuo Yu walked around and pinched the boy's chin playfully, his voice was hoarse, "Then what happened to you, huh?"

"Then... woo..." The young man cried out really aggrieved.

He was already very hungry, but he woke up even hungrier after sleeping for no apparent reason.

Seeing that the little guy was made to cry, Zhuo Yu immediately wiped away his tears in a panic, and coaxed: "Chenchen, don't cry... baby, I won't tease you anymore, be good..."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yichen cried even more fiercely, hot tears ran across the man's fingertips, and a wave of forbearance began to fill his lower abdomen again.

I want him to cry like this in bed.

Zhuo Yu dispelled the evil thoughts in an instant, held the little guy's face and kissed it, and bet the pitiful sobs back into his throat.

The boy's heartbeat accelerated under the man's deep kiss, and he bumped around like a deer was hiding in his chest, his whole body was about to melt.

Zhuo Yu let go of the teary-eyed little guy, and stretched out his tongue to lick the tears from the corners of his eyes. It was still the same taste as when he first tasted it - light and salty-sweet sea salt.

"Be good, Chenchen, stop crying." The man coaxed Shen Yichen, who was hiccupping from crying, and hugged her tightly in his arms and got out of the car.

"You... hiccup, you let me down, hiccup, woo..." Shen Yichen clutched the man's skirt and buried it in his strong chest, not wanting others to see him crying embarrassingly.

The man still coaxed the little guy in a low voice, and followed the hotel guide to the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor.

With the sound of "Didi", the access control was swiped open.

The guide lady asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhuo, may I have the luxurious presidential lunch now or..."

"You only have 5 minutes."

The man interrupted her, and entered the house with the little guy who was tired from crying and almost starving in his arms.

Shen Yichen heard the conversation between the man and the guide, raised his head and asked: "She just said hiccup, lunch is hiccup, what..."

"What do you think? Little fool." Zhuo Yu squeezed his little butt, directly put the boy down on the round bed, and leaned over to press him.

Shen Yichen's eyes were red, he pushed the man's chest, and muttered, "I... hiccup, I don't know..."

The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth curled up in a deep meaning, and his deep eyes were unpredictable, "It's the big meal I promised you."

Before the boy could react, the man covered his lips.

The wet tip of the tongue skilfully pried open the lips and teeth and penetrated into the mouth, sucking and scratching the little guy's stiff and passive pink tongue vigorously, lingeringly pulling out the silk thread, completely controlling Shen Yichen's breathing.

"Uh...uh..." The young man couldn't breathe, swallowed the entangled liquid in his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled and let out a light gasp.

Zhuo Yu spared the little guy's life, wiped off the excess silver thread with his fingertips and got up from the bed, "Chenchen, are you still hiccupping?"

The boy's chest was heaving and heaving with moisture, he was silent for a moment before he said coyly: "Okay...it seems that I won't fight..."

"Ding—boom—"

The doorbell of the luxurious suite rang, Zhuo Yu raised his arm to check the time, and then opened the door.The waiter pushed two dining carts into the suite in an orderly manner, bowed and retreated without daring to say any more nonsense.

Only Shen Yichen and Zhuo Yu were left in the huge room.

The boy didn't want to get up on the bed in the cubicle. To be precise, he didn't have the energy to get up.

The big bed in this presidential luxury suite is so soft and comfortable!

His stomach grunted a few more times, Shen Yichen turned sideways on the bed and curled up into a ball, recalling the nonsensical words he said in the car just now, his cheeks burned hotly.

He actually thought that Zhuo Yu brought him to the hotel to get a room and eat him up, but he didn't expect...just to have a big meal.

But this can't be blamed on him. Which normal person would simply open an expensive presidential suite for one night just to eat a presidential meal?

It wasn't there before, but now...

"Chenchen, come out for a big meal soon." The man's sexy and hoarse voice pulled Shen Yichen out of his thoughts.

The young man couldn't resist his hunger, so he weakly supported the wall and walked out of the cubicle, only to see that Zhuo Yu had already put on the fine velvet white nightgown of the hotel, shaking champagne and was about to open a bottle...

celebrate?

"You...why are you dressed like this?" The young man felt a little scared, feeling that things were not what he thought.

The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he put down the champagne and said unhurriedly, "Chenchen, people make the best use of their talents and resources. Since I spent my money on the presidential suite for the next day, let's stay here tonight."

Shen Yichen was stunned for a second, then slowly typed three black question marks, "Aren't we... here for a big meal?"

"That's right, but the president's set meal is also divided into lunch and dinner." Zhuo Yu looked at the little guy's confused expression, and added with a smile: "If you stay here, you can have breakfast tomorrow."

"..."

Seeing that the young man was silent, Zhuo Yu teased clearly, "Does this count as taking you to dinner?"

"Gululu..."

"Look, the little things are protesting. Come here soon?" The man patted the sofa cushions, and put all the food in the dining car on the glass coffee table.

Shen Yichen watched the dazzling array of meals, and swallowed subconsciously.

He finally gave up resisting, accepted the temptation from the luxurious presidential lunch wholeheartedly, walked awkwardly and sat down beside Zhuo Yu, blushed and said, "It's not impossible if you stay here, but... "

"What?" Zhuo Yu asked as he opened the right claw of the king crab and concentrated on removing the shell.

"But... you, you are not allowed to be like me..." the boy buried his face in his arms after speaking, and the blush burned all the way to the ears.

The man picked out the fresh and tender crab meat and put it on Shen Yichen's dinner plate, wiped his fingertips and answered irrelevantly, "Neng, it's finished peeling, eat quickly."

"Hey, are you listening to me..." Shen Yichen pouted and complained, but still grabbed the crab meat and stuffed it into his mouth, he couldn't help sighing in approval from his throat.

"Chenchen, alpha and omega are attracted to each other." Zhuo Yu rested his cheeks and stared at the little guy's expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "I'm not a gentleman..."

"I just want to sleep with you."