Save the paranoid villain Alpha

It was the first time Shi Yuanyang stepped into an alpha room other than his father's, and he inevitably felt nervous and excited.

For him, this is a mysterious domain.

After opening the door, the facilities inside are the same as downstairs, all in a simple and luxurious style, without too many decorations.

The fabric of the bed sheet looked very comfortable, and it was dark gray in line with Gu Chongyang's taste.

Shi Yuanyang thought so too, this is probably just his temporary residence, after all he is going home this week.

He originally wanted to search for some ugly photos of Gu Chongyang when he was a child, but the search failed, so he obediently went to take a bath.

Gu Chongyang went upstairs and opened the door of the study.

There was no one in front of the desk behind the glass. The glass stood intact, but 404 could not be seen.

He closed the door and let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity: "Not coming out yet."

After a while, 404 came out from under the table in a desperate manner.

The embarrassing movements are quite inconsistent with its mighty shell.

Seeing that Gu Chongyang was the only person who came, it immediately sat upright on the chair and returned to its cold and reserved appearance.

Gu Chongyang walked up to it in a few steps, looked down at it and said, "Think you are so capable, so you're in a panic?"

404 said coldly: "You promised me that you would not let him know that I am here."

"Don't worry, he won't come over after I move out." Gu Chongyang said contemptuously, "But you really aroused my curiosity, what did you do to avoid him like this, it should be more than It's about me."

In the Colosseum that day, 404 did not harm the prisoner of war, so he couldn't figure out why it had to escape.

If you just don't want to involve Shi Yuanyang, then there's no need to run away, just don't tell him.

Gu Chongyang easily thought of a direction: "Did you hurt someone?"

404 remained silent, which was tacit agreement in Gu Chongyang's eyes.

Like an adult teaching a bad child, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Is that person still alive?"

404 seemed to be taken aback, nodded, then shook his head hesitantly.

Gu Chongyang's tolerance for it was much higher than Shi Yuanyang's, "Since you're still alive, why are you running?"

404 was a little unable to react, and looked up at him blankly.

Gu Chongyang sneered and said: "If you don't tell me about this, he will know? Even if he knows, that person is fine, what can he do to you? I blame you for not taking responsibility, and because I have a guilty conscience, I deserve to be able to hide now he."

It's rare for him to talk so much with someone who has nothing to do with him, oh no, Jijia.

Like educating his own brother or son, although he has neither relationship.

In the end, Gu Chongyang left a sentence "You should reflect on yourself here, don't get me involved", and then slammed the door and left.

404 was ignorant, as if his faith had been shaken.

It originally believed that Shi Yuanyang would not forgive himself.

But after listening to Gu Chongyang's words, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be right, and at the same time, he seemed to be terribly wrong.

When Shi Yuanyang came out wiping his hair, he saw Gu Chongyang sitting on the bed and flipping through a book as soon as he opened the door.

He was wearing nothing on his upper body, except for a bath towel.

Seeing this, he quickly retracted and saw two bathrobes inside, so he put on a dark blue one on the outside.

When Gu Chongyang heard the sound of the door opening, he caught a glimpse of a white chest.

Blinking again, the door slammed shut again.

Naturally, he would not be reconciled, he threw the book on the bed, and simply stood at the bathroom door waiting for someone to come out.

Shi Yuanyang came out of the bath for the second time, and ran into Alpha with strange eyes.

He hurriedly took a step back to wrap up his bathrobe, and stammered, "You, you won't follow after you say so, you bastard."

There is a knife on the head of the color word.

Seeing him wearing the bathrobe he just wore yesterday, Gu Chongyang lost all reason.

The softest and smoothest skin, against the spot where he had pasted it yesterday.

"My bastard," he said.

"Let me touch it," he said again.

Milky and milky omega, the smell of his favorite shampoo still lingers on his hair.

Whoever is not in is a bastard.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to the collar that was firmly grasped by the slender fingers.

Shi Yuanyang's scalp was numb, and he rushed to the door like a frightened rabbit.

He vaguely remembered that time at his house, Gu Chongyang clearly said "touch it", but in the end he touched it more than once, and almost missed the gun.

Gu Chongyang was bewildered by his voice and appearance, he was unprepared for a moment, and let the little rabbit run to the door.

Under the slightly oversized bathrobe, there were two bare white legs, which almost made people's nose bleed.

Shi Yuanyang grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled the door frame with the other.

He had already escaped from the danger zone, and he became arrogant even with his voice: "You don't mean what you say, and you want to touch your feet. I told you that I was afraid of pain, and I didn't stop telling you."

Last time he called to stop several times, but Gu Chongyang turned a deaf ear.

He held a grudge in his heart, turned around and ran downstairs.

Gu Chongyang was left furious by his words.

He had just educated 404, but turned around and fell down, and he was angry and funny at the same place.

Shi Yuanyang went downstairs, and sure enough, the guest room was fully equipped with bedding and bedding.

That guy will cheat.

Not long after he entered the room, a few muffled thunders sounded outside the window, rolling over from the sky like a wheel.

This month is the rainy season in Warner, and there will be thunder and rain from time to time.

After a while, there was a strong wind outside, thunder roared, and big raindrops crackled on the glass windows.

Shi Yuanyang couldn't fall asleep, so he took out the communicator and sat on the cushion by the bay window to draw pictures.

On the screen is not the primary design drawing, but a ring.

He modified it for more than half a month, and scrapped a few, but he still couldn't reach the S level, but after the second upgrade, he lost the original flavor.

Qu Xiaobei was right, he couldn't let Gu Chongyang hang something that didn't match him.

At least you have to be at the S rank, so you can take it out, hey.

Upstairs in the master bedroom, Gu Chongyang tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He took a cold shower, not only did not calm down, but became even hotter.

I got up and ran on the treadmill for a while, did a hundred push-ups, and then took a shower again.

As soon as he lay back on the bed, his mind was once again occupied by his children.

Thinking that Shi Yuanyang was downstairs, he felt that he was in a vulnerable period anytime and anywhere.

What is he doing?

Was it lying on the bed, eating the snacks in the locker, with those tender white feet dangling behind him, and stuffing potato chips into his mouth with a silly smile.

Or sitting on the bed with one leg bent and playing games, his bathrobe is empty, and he is not wearing anything underneath...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but want to harass the other party.

But as soon as he sent the message, he found out that Shi Yuanyang had blocked him.

Well, that must be drawing.

As soon as he draws a picture, he will turn on the do not disturb mode. It is estimated that he is using the communicator to design the drawing.

Gu Chongyang didn't want to go downstairs to sabotage other people's work, so he just sat on the bed and thought about it.

Thinking about it, I couldn't stand it.

A little unbearable, I started to do it myself.

He has never been ashamed. He thinks that food and sex are human instincts.

They even took out Shi Yuanyang's photos and videos to look at, and planned to wait for him to finish drawing the picture before going down to harass him.

in the guest room.

While Shi Yuanyang was concentrating on correcting the flaws, there was a loud thunder outside, comparable to the deafening sound of crossing the catastrophe.

The lights in the bedroom flickered and then went out suddenly.

--power cut.

Shi Yuanyang did not expect that there would be problems with the wiring of this kind of apartment, just when he was about to put on his shoes and call Gu Chongyang.

Suddenly the overhead lights came on again.

Liang was caught off guard.

He was about to continue drawing, but suddenly realized the problem.

The line is burned, how can it be automatically restored again? !

Directly above his room, 404 with a dark face lit up the master bedroom and the guest room one by one.

That Gu Chongyang stopped dialing the smart communicator on it.

It resisted the urge to roll its eyes, because there was a problem with its own wiring in the apartment, and it blamed it for not providing electricity in time.

Although its battery has a large storage capacity, it takes time to support the power supply of two rooms, okay?

And it must first supply power to the little master's room, what are you thinking, Gu Heimian.

Seeing that the electricity in the room had been restored, Gu Chongyang ignored it.

Continue the action in your hand.

Downstairs, Shi Yuanyang walked barefoot and tiptoed to the bathroom of the guest bedroom step by step.

He flipped a switch on the wall.

Pop, pop.

The light in the bathroom was not on, and the power was still out.

In contrast, the lamp on the ceiling of the bedroom is even more weird.

He stared in horror at the lamp above his head.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from above.

The sound was like a mouse grinding its teeth, creaking, creaking, creaking.

In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Taking advantage of the power outage, 404 struggled to move the bulletproof glass in front of him.

Damn it's a mecha, but being trapped by this thing is also very uncomfortable.

It just happens that the power is out now, so it can try to open the glass.

It didn't dare to break the glass, after all, that would be too much noise, so it took out a pen from the drawer in front of it.

Along the gap, pry the glass bit by bit.

The upstairs is still creaking, occasionally mixed with sounds like swearing.

It's like a mouse gnawing on something, halfway through the gnawing, dislikes the food as bad.

Shi Yuanyang usually has the courage to watch horror movies, but when he encounters such a thing, he seems to lose his soul.

His heart was pounding in his throat.

The part-time worker has already left, so Gu Chongyang's house is haunted?Or did the mouse become a sperm?

But on closer listening, the voice disappeared again.

Shi Yuanyang felt that he was confused when drawing pictures, it must be, otherwise how could he have auditory hallucinations.

Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, the voice rang again.

404 cursed in a low voice: "Garbage glass, it's so hard to pry."

As it was distracted, the light in the guest bedroom flickered, and a speck of dust fell from the ceiling.

The master bedroom light snapped off again.

Shi Yuanyang was so frightened that he covered his mouth desperately to prevent himself from screaming.

He even forgot the communicator, ran up the stairs lightly with bare feet, preparing to wake up Gu Chongyang.

When passing by the door of the study, he deliberately stopped and listened.

There was a burst of panting and dissatisfied cursing from inside.

Shi Yuanyang's hair exploded, he turned his head and rushed into Gu Chongyang's bedroom without even knocking on the door.

"Gu Chongyang! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

One didn't pay attention, tripped over the bed, and landed on a human fleshy mattress.

Gu Chongyang was at a critical moment when he was pressed down head-on like a ghost pressing a bed, and he was completely dumbfounded.