1% fit

Shi Muran didn't know where he got his hooliganism from a high-ranking academic bully, so he chuckled lightly: "Well, but you have to promise me one request."

"You said."

"Shall we have some wine?"

Shang Bai's eyes moved, drinking?The young master has a poor capacity for alcohol. If he wants to drink, doesn't he agree to let himself mark him, and it's not just as simple as letting himself mark him. He is drunk and unconscious. Isn't this a blatant hint that he is taking advantage of it? !

Look at the little mind of this clever ghost~

Shi Muran looked at the evil smile on Shang Bai's mouth, he didn't know why: "Then you drink, I'll drink water."

Shang Bai was startled: "What?"

Shi Muran replied a little aggrieved: "Didn't you tell me not to let me drink? Is it okay to drink plain water?"

The young master's eyes lit up: "Ah, I still can drink!"

Shang Bai's face twitched, and two words were almost squeezed out between his teeth: "No, yes."

Yes, you can't break the rules you set up yourself!If you don't take advantage of it, you can't break it!

Then, the young master prepared 1000ml of boiled water, put it on the table and boiled it jubilantly.

Shang Bai looked at the huge jug that was emitting white mist, and his heart began to shake violently, probably because he was anxious to stop the young master from drinking.

"You...can you drink that much water?"

"Yes, it's possible." Shi Muran rolled his eyes silently. He didn't practice it in the bar. Everyone practiced drinking capacity, but he practiced belly capacity. The full name is belly water capacity.

Shang Bai immediately shut his mouth, letting the young master exchange a glass of boiled water for a glass of wine.

After drinking for a round, Shang Bai said to Shi Muran without blushing, "Of course, do you still want to drink? Are you afraid that I will do bad things when I get drunk?"

"Not afraid!"

Ahhh, this little group is working hard today, Shang Bai thinks that since he is not afraid anymore, it is really not like that if he doesn't do anything else.

The two of them stopped eating cakes, and started fighting one cup after another.

Finally, when Shi Muran's stomach was about to burst, Shang Bai's eyes began to appear confused.

"Why didn't I know you can drink so well."

Shi Muran only saw Shang Bai mixing drinks, but never saw him drinking, unexpectedly he could drink so well.

"Shi Muran..."

It's been a long time since I heard Shang Bai call him by his first and last name, the young master obviously panicked: "Well, Shang, Shang Bai, what's wrong?"

"You've been trying to get me drunk, what's going on in your little head?"

Shi Muran felt that he was not too drunk yet, at least his head was still clear, and he was thinking about whether to drink more, but the next second, Shang Bai approached him suddenly and buried his head in his neck.

Alpah's pheromone mixed with a strong smell of alcohol made Shi Muran tremble all over, he shouted in a panic: "Shang Bai?"

Shang Bai's hot air hit his white skin, his voice was low and hoarse: "Of course, I, can I mark you?"

Shi Muran's body froze, he didn't dare to move any more, the back of his neck started to hurt.

After a while, Shi Muran came to his senses, and just about to push Shang Bai away, he fell on him in a daze: "Of course, your pheromone smells so good—"

Pheromones?His pheromones smell?

But Shang Bai really smelled it, a faint, milky scent, which seemed to be the smell of passionflower, which fascinated him immensely.

Shi Muran helped the drunken Shang Bai to the sofa in the living room, there was no way, his small body really couldn't help him back to the bedroom.

Shang Bai was very quiet, Shi Muran worked hard to adjust him to a slightly more comfortable posture, and then carefully covered him with a blanket. When his hand brushed past Shang Bai's body, he still couldn't hold back and lifted Shang Bai's shirt, As soon as he opened it a little, he saw a shocking scar on his chest.

Shi Muran's hands trembled slightly, and his heart was stabbed fiercely. How much effort did it take to make such a deep wound.

He softened his voice and said to the sleeping Shang Bai: "I just want to get you drunk, and I just have a bad idea."

"I want to see your scars, I want to leave you, and I want to—"

He leaned down slightly, lowered his head and pecked the handsome Alpha's mouth, it was cool and soft.

"I want to kiss you too."

But, I don't want you to mark me.

Shang Bai turned over, Shi Muran hastily pulled up his clothes, but just as he was about to get up, he was pulled into his arms by an arm.

Shang Bai pressed the young master's head against his chest, and mumbled: "Of course, be obedient and sleep well."

Shi Muran closed his eyes deeply, and listened carefully to his heartbeat: "Well, I'll listen to you."

The night was very quiet, Shi Muran could clearly hear Shang Bai's breathing.

An hour later, Shang Bai stopped haunting him and fell into a deep sleep.

Shi Muran put the ring in his pocket on the table, got up lightly, covered him with the blanket again, moved to the corner of his mouth and kissed, then moved away as if electrocuted.

I really didn't dare to sniff the cypress pheromone that smelled good on him, for fear that I wouldn't be able to bear the heart and leave.

Shi Muran's eyes were dry, he took a big step towards the gate, couldn't hold it back, glanced at Shang Bai, who was sleeping elegantly, and continued walking cruelly.

Then stop, but dare not turn back any more.

After 10 long minutes passed, Shi Muran felt that he had gathered enough strength and determination, finally opened the door and rushed out.

I vaguely heard the people in the room murmuring: "Of course..."

Shi Muran was ignorant and numbly got off the elevator.

There is a 70% probability that the operation will be successful, but no one can guarantee that the remaining 30% of accidents will happen. What if it is not successful?

Shi Muran, who always likes to think about the best of things, suddenly dare not make a decision.

If he is unsuccessful, Shang Bai will still rely on stabbing the blade into his chest, cutting off his flesh and blood to release pheromones to survive the fever period...

Shi Muran didn't dare to think about it, before everything gets better, he can only endure, and patience is enough for one person, he doesn't want another Shang Bai to stop him.

The twilight is like a monster with teeth and claws, devouring the few gray stars that spread across the corner of the sky.

Shi Muran walked out of the community step by step, when the cool wind hit, he wrapped his coat tightly, and the chill gushed out of his heart.

Not far away, an S-class black-painted Maybach abruptly stopped beside him.

Shi Muran's footsteps were at a standstill, and he stared at the sturdy Betas wearing black pants who came out from under the car.

"Hello, master, we will take you home."

Master?go home?

Beta, the leader, handed over a report sheet with his hands blankly: "Master, this is the pheromone medical examination sheet that the Speaker asked me to pass on to you."

Shi Muran was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that after he took the private doctor's business card from Lu Qizong's hand that day, he subconsciously did a native gland extraction test.

Unexpectedly, the result came out so quickly.

He took the form, glanced at the black and white words on it, his eyes widened suddenly, and looked at Beta in disbelief: "This is... my medical examination form?"

Heichao's bodyguard gave a respectful "hmm".

The list in Shi Muran's hand was blown off by the cool wind, he took a few steps back, and his rationality in his heart collapsed.

"Hehe... I am..."

I'm an aroma-S class Omega?

That high-quality Omega that is so rare that it is almost zero?

This is really a big joke.From a low-quality Omega to a unique and precious bloodline, it only takes the thickness of a thin sheet of paper.

"Young master, such glands are very rare. My lord means that you must undergo surgery immediately. He is not sure whether you can fully awaken your original glands. After all, you have been injected with hormone drugs that change pheromones since you were very young. , It’s been a long time, and there are not many high-level bloodlines left in your glands.” Beta paused, observed Shi Muran’s face, and continued: “But it has not been completely killed, your original pheromones have been in your three There was a brief struggle during the first stage of differentiation, so the adults will let you go back for surgery as soon as possible."

There have been... brief struggles?

Shi Muran said in a trance: "Then the degree of compatibility with WIN1 level Alpha, will it be very high?"

That's what he really cares about.

Beta replied: "Very high."

Shi Muran pulled out a complicated smile from the corner of his mouth, no wonder, no wonder...

Shang Bai once lost his mind and memory when he split three times, chasing after him like a tireless beast, it was because of the irresistible fatal attraction between AO and AO, their fit was perfect , impeccable.

Therefore, even if it's just such a weak trace of pheromone, Shang Bai can come to savor it, but it is precisely because this trace cannot satisfy Alpha's natural hunting nature that he becomes manic, loses his mind, and wants to possess and deprive him of his pheromone. The perfect companion.

Just like a lion that finally catches a sheep, he can eat and enjoy it with great difficulty, but the sheep has only bones left, which are already incomplete.

"Master, your pheromone taste is passionflower."

"Passionflower..."

Just when Shang Bai got close to his gland, a faint pheromone came out. It turned out that it was... the smell of passionflower.

"Yes, this is a very rare pheromone, and you are also a very rare high-quality Omega. Your Excellency attaches great importance to this operation, so you sent us here to escort you." Beta looked at the time, "It's almost time, master, my lord We have been waiting for a long time, please come with us."

Please follow, let's go.

Shi Muran looked back at the gloomy sky, suddenly realized that he had heard a big joke today.

He was willing to accept the operation with a 30% fit for his Alpha, but now they have a 100% fit...

But to leave because of this.

[The author has something to say: Dear ones, life may be [-]% bitter and sweet, so that sweetness is meaningful... Uh uh uh, ok, yes, let's move on to the more abusive part of this article...]