邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

As soon as Xu Jiale approached, the alphas who surrounded Fu Xiaoyu with ulterior motives couldn't help but feel the pressure that made them extremely uncomfortable.

A-level alpha is basically dominant in the pub itself, and Xu Jiale's pheromone is still mint flavored.

Although theoretically it belongs to the mild herbaceous system, it emits a very spicy taste when excited, so it is actually the most aggressive pheromone among the herbaceous plants.

The contest between alphas is almost animalistic, so when it comes to courtship, once this A-level alpha ends, other alphas that are not high enough will definitely maintain a cautious wait-and-see attitude.

Of course, Fu Xiaoyu also felt the approach of Xu Jiale's mint-flavored pheromone.

"Don't worry about me." He said succinctly, turned around and wanted to jump elsewhere.

Sweat dripped down on Omega's smooth face. One moment he was immersed in the dance, but the next moment he saw Xu Jiale, he became cold. Such an attitude is certainly not friendly.

"Come back." Xu Jiale lazily stretched out an arm to stop Fu Xiaoyu.

Although he separated the other alphas a bit, he didn't touch omega's waist at all: "I didn't even think about coming here. It's Han Jiangque. He said he was the one who danced with you before, so don't worry about being alone. Here, tell me to take care of you."

Fu Xiaoyu was stunned for a second, then involuntarily glanced at Han Jiangque on the other side of the pub.

Alpha is tall and still very conspicuous in the crowd. At this time, he is holding Wen Ke's buttocks and hugging Omega.

They are so close.

Only when he was beside Wen Ke, and only when he looked at Wen Ke, could Han Jiangque show such pure happiness.

Fu Xiaoyu couldn't help thinking this way.

Xu Jiale's eyes also stayed on Fu Xiaoyu's face——

The sound of the drums was deafening, and the crowd was already in a frenzy. At the moment when the brilliant lights in the pub hit them, he saw the loneliness flashing through the eyes of the proud omega.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Fu Xiaoyu's eyes reminded him of his omega father, he always thought that an omega with big eyes could hold emotions longer.

At the age of 14, Xu Jiale skipped class to drink for the first time because of a broken relationship.

The cold beer that had just been poured had a thick layer of snow-white foam, and he swallowed the whole mouthful. The foam melted in his mouth like a cloud of bitterness, but his stomach was still empty, like a hallucination.

From then on, he believed that it was the taste of loneliness.

Just this moment of synaesthesia was enough for him to see through Fu Xiaoyu.

"Last time I asked you why you still wanted to join this product if you didn't like it, but you didn't answer me."

"But what Han Jiangque said just now, I suddenly guessed the answer." Amidst the loud music, Xu Jiale leaned over and whispered in Fu Xiaoyu's ear: "Fu Xiaoyu, you like Han Jiangque."

He didn't even need to ask a question, the moment he uttered this sentence, he was sure that he had guessed right.

Fu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at him blankly.

The distance between them had never been so close, the tips of their noses were almost touching together, Xu Jiale could clearly see the loss and pain in those cat eyes, at that moment, a strange and intense pleasure spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs.

Human emotions, the most beautiful ones are often fleeting.

Like fireflies in summer nights, they can only live for seven days, but the children still have to cage them with gauze and hang them at the end of the bed.

Humans are creatures that can be brutal in order to witness beauty.

At this moment, he was like a naughty child holding a gauze, wandering around in Fu Xiaoyu's eyes.

Xu Jiale suddenly became vigilant.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, including Wen Ke. But Fu Xiaoyu—"

After Xu Jiale said that, he pulled away. It only took a moment for him to pull away, and he immediately took two glasses of wine from the bartender with a smile on his face, and handed Fu Xiaoyu a glass, while saying meaningfully: "He It already belongs to Wen Ke, you know that, right?"

Fu Xiaoyu held the wine glass, her fingers trembling slightly.

Xu Jiale was Wen Ke's best friend, and he understood what Xu Jiale meant by warning.

At that moment, he thought again of the countless cold eyes he had received because of his father's immoral affairs in that small closed city when he was a child, and he felt his body heat up from the feeling of being humiliated.

But precisely because of this, his fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high.

Fu Xiaoyu raised her head and downed all the whiskey in the glass, then put the glass on the bar, and then pushed Xu Jiale to the wall at the end of the dance floor with a "bang".

He was taller and slender than the average omega, and the force of this push was unexpectedly heavy.

Xu Jiale was caught off guard, and the wine spilled all over his body in an instant.

But Fu Xiaoyu didn't care about him. When he was angry, he was extremely fierce. He almost grabbed Xu Jiale's neckline and pressed it on Alpha's body, and said word by word: "Xu Jiale, I like Han Jiangque in the past tense. I'm not afraid of you." Tell anyone. I know I lost to Wen Ke, and I will admit it. But at any time, I will not be a mistress, let alone meddle in other people's feelings, okay?"

Hearing only a "crack", Xu Jiale let out a muffled snort along with the sound of the wine glass shattering, followed by a faint smell of blood pervading the strong smell of alcohol.

Only then did Fu Xiaoyu suddenly wake up and back away. When she lowered her head, she saw Xu Jiale's tiger's mouth was slashed with a lot of blood from the crushed wine glass. Under the flickering light, a few drops stained Xu Jiale's white shirt's chest. The blood red was even more dazzling.

Fu Xiaoyu's expression froze immediately, and the people around were also startled. They thought someone was fighting, so they took a few steps back, and the bartender hurried over with a bandage: "Is there something wrong? Do you need to sew it up?" Needle?"

"It's okay, a small scratch." Xu Jiale was very calm, and directly pinched the sides of the tiger's mouth with the other hand to stop the bleeding first. .

"I, I'll do it..." Fu Xiaoyu took the bandage in a panic, and he moved to Xu Jiale's side. The peppermint smell on Alpha seemed to be a little more pungent than usual, mixed with the smell of blood, which was a bit pungent.

"right……"

"sorry."

As soon as Fu Xiaoyu said a word of apology, he saw Alpha staring at him, and said first.

Fu Xiaoyu shook her head: "I was impulsive just now."

"It probably only means that I deserve it."

Xu Jiale looked a bit embarrassed, half of his shirt was wet with wine, and it was still stained with blood, but he still gave him a wry smile.

When he smiled like this, his glasses slid a little down the bridge of his nose, looking downcast and not as handsome as usual.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't know why she suddenly felt that Xu Jiale's appearance was a bit funny. In order to hold back the strange thoughts, she couldn't help shaking, and pressed Xu Jiale with a low "hiss". He hurriedly lowered his head and continued to concentrate on sticking the wound. stick.

Xu Jiale looked at Fu Xiaoyu's profile, and suddenly said softly: "Hey——"

Fu Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at him.

"I know you won't do that." Xu Jiale said.

This sentence was a bit abrupt, but of course Fu Xiaoyu understood it, but she didn't respond to him.

Xu Jiale didn't speak any more. In fact, when Omega grabbed him just now, his eye circles were red and his lips were tightly pursed, as fierce as a lion cub.

He could feel that this was a stress reaction caused by a severe psychological shadow.

What has Fu Xiaoyu experienced?Is it from the family?Or is it from something else?

Perhaps it was his major that made him curious.

Cat's Stress