Little crying bag always wants to tag me

"He's not in now."

Qin Zhiyao turned his head, and when he met Bai Zexiao's eyes, his expression was surprised for a moment, but soon, the man put away his emotions, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Zexiao: "What did you say?"

"He's not here." Bai Zexiao repeated.

Of course Qin Zhiyao would not be so stupid as to ask him why he knew of Yi Ling's whereabouts, he smiled, shrugged and said, "I didn't expect you and Yi Ling to live at the opposite door."

"It's not the opposite door," Bai Zexiao leaned against the door frame, tilting his head slightly, with a calm yet arrogant smile, "Yi Ling lives with me."

Qin Zhiyao frowned slightly: "You all live together?"

Bai Zexiao smiled and said nothing, the answer was obvious.

Qin Zhiyao chuckled, feeling a little absurd, facing the young man with a victorious attitude, Qin Zhiyao didn't want to spend too much time, this trip was just to find Yiling.

"Since Yiling is not here, I'll go back first," Qin Zhiyao smiled: "After all, I came to pick him up, so that's it, I'll go first."

Bai Zexiao frowned slightly: "Are you also going to his father's wedding?"

"I met his father several times when I was in college, and we had a good impression of each other." Qin Zhiyao smiled, imitating Bai Zexiao's expression just now: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him during the few days in the hotel Yiling's."

Bai Zexiao's face darkened in an instant, and a very oppressive air flow rushed straight in front of Qin Zhiyao.

Qin Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and frowned: "You are—"

Bai Zexiao pursed his lips, smiled coldly, and did not answer Qin Zhiyao's question, he turned slightly sideways: "It's rare to meet, come in for a cup of tea?"

Qin Zhiyao didn't speak, and looked at the young man carefully for a long time with a serious expression. After a long time, Qin Zhiyao pursed his lips: "That's okay, I also have something to say to you."

Qin Zhiyao entered the door.

"Sit down," Bai Zexiao pointed to the sofa in the living room, "I'll make tea."

Qin Zhiyao looked at the room calmly. There were two sets of pots, bowls, cups and saucers commonly used in the kitchen. From the half-closed bathroom door, two towels of different colors could be clearly seen on the shelf, and even the back of the sofa chair. There was also a coat draped over it, which was obviously not Bai Zexiao's size.

Just watching, Bai Zexiao came over with a teacup.

"Thank you," Qin Zhiyao looked away, raised his eyebrows and smiled at the other party: "It seems that you have lived together for a long time."

Bai Zexiao smiled, and sat on the opposite side of Qin Zhiyao with bent legs: "It's been two years, we lived together before the relationship was confirmed, what do you think?"

"Two years, okay, not too long." Qin Zhiyao crossed his legs, looked at Bai Zexiao with a smile, "I should forget it sooner."

Bai Zexiao didn't speak, just stared at Qin Zhiyao quietly for a long while, and then said unhurriedly: "Are you so confident that you can make Yiling follow you?"

"Well, in his words, I should be narcissistic," Qin Zhiyao shrugged, and put away the smile on his face: "And even if you don't care about me, you must separate."

Qin Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and looked at Bai Zexiao dangerously: "You are an alpha, am I right?"

"So? Do you think Yiling and I are not suitable?"

"No, no, no," Qin Zhiyao shook his head: "Alpha and Omega are the best match, aren't they?"

The young man's face was calm, Qin Zhiyao looked at it for a long time, and sneered: "You really know it too."

"Then I'll just say it straight," Qin Zhiyao's expression became serious: "You are not suitable for Yiling. Alpha is fine, but you are not."

"reason."

Qin Zhiyao shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little regretful: "You are too dangerous."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Forgive me, uncle, young man." Qin Zhiyao spread his hands helplessly, his eyes froze suddenly: "Do you think I have worked so hard to suppress your little thought of wanting to read your mind like a jackal pouncing on you?" ?”

A slight sneer hung on Bai Zexiao's lips, noncommittal.

Qin Zhiyao smiled: "It feels good to be an alpha, right?"

Bai Zexiao raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I don't need to report this matter to you."

Qin Zhiyao nodded indifferently: "Indeed, after all, that's how I came here, and I can understand how you feel."

Qin Zhiyao bent down and took a sip from the teacup: "Good tea."

Qin Zhiyao put down his teacup, loosened his shoulders, and looked up at Bai Zexiao: "I never thought that I would meet someone with a higher pheromone level than mine in my lifetime. Today is a good day."

"However," Qin Zhiyao changed the subject: "Too high a pheromone level is not a good thing, and you should be aware of this. One day, your ability will completely swallow your reason. Will it hurt Yiling?"

"I will never hurt him," Bai Zexiao said with a sarcastic smile, "I am not you."

Qin Zhiyao's expression became a little ugly, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he stared at Bai Zexiao with a sneer.

Snapped!

The teacup was placed heavily on the coffee table, Qin Zhiyao tilted his head: "Indeed, I don't like to be bound by ethics and morality. I just ask for what I want, and if I can't, I grab it. Anyway, raw rice is cooked, who cares? What can you do with me?"

Bai Zexiao frowned, with a bad feeling: "What do you want?"

"What do I want? It's very simple." Qin Zhiyao sneered: "Even if Yiling really has a deep affection for you, so what. Don't forget that in the gender order of ABO, alpha has an absolute advantage."

Bai Zexiao frowned, his eyes were covered with frost.

Qin Zhiyao watched Bai Zexiao's expression change with interest, and smiled with satisfaction: "To be honest, although I have rich experience in that area, I have never crossed the line in this matter."

"Otherwise - just try."

Qin Zhiyao opened his mouth, and spit out two words unhurriedly: "Mark, mark."

In an instant, the lights in the room flickered two or three times, and the pressure from around Bai Zexiao's body rushed towards Qin Zhiyao like a sharp arrow.

Qin Zhiyao sat calmly, not moving a bit.

"I seem to have forgotten to tell you that even though your pheromone level is higher than mine, you are still not fully differentiated, brat." Qin Zhiyao smiled contemptuously: "We are different."

Another powerful airflow was suppressed.

The entire room vibrated, the porcelain on the table jingled, and the pages of magazines on the coffee table flipped randomly.

Kara!

With the crackling sound of light bulbs, the room became much darker.

The two forces receded at the same time, leaving only a mess in the room.

The afternoon sun slanted on the sofa, Qin Zhiyao smiled, and first broke the silence: "I've been bothering you for so long, it's time for me to say goodbye."

Qin Zhiyao got up, buttoned up his suit, turned his head and smiled at Bai Zexiao: "It's not a good habit to always poke people's pain points, uncle, I will get angry too."

Bai Zexiao raised his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes remained undiminished.

Qin Zhiyao saw it in his eyes, chuckled and didn't care at all: "I'm sorry, you can clean up the rest yourself."

The room was quiet.

Bai Zexiao was sitting on the sofa, and the slight vibration in the air reminded him that Qin Zhiyao had already gotten into the car, and the car sped away, leaving the range of his perception soon.

Bai Zexiao looked down at the cup of tea that Qin Zhiyao had touched. After a long time, the cup shattered with a snap.

In the quiet room, the boy clicked his tongue.

It's a pity it's not Qin Zhiyao.

Bai Zexiao got up, picked up the broken cup, turned around and threw it into the trash can.

The trash can in the living room has always been placed in the corner of the curtain, because it is the same color as the curtain, it is often ignored by the housekeeper.

When Bai Zexiao threw the tile, he glanced inside unintentionally, and immediately frowned.

The boy bent down and took out an aluminum plate of finished capsules from the trash can.

Antipyretics?

Bai Zexiao frowned, why is this here?

Is it Yiling?

He has a fever?

Bai Zexiao immediately remembered that a low-grade fever was a sign that some Omega's were entering the Q phase.

Bai Zexiao stood up abruptly. Doesn't that mean that Yiling——