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Yang Ming wanted to argue with Liang Baiyu, but there was an earth-shattering shout from the south of the village.

"Naruko! Come back!"

Yang Ming didn't want to talk to him, his mother called him again, her voice was so loud that everyone in the village could hear her.

"Admonition, reminder, I know!" Yang Ming roared angrily, then turned his head and said to Liang Baiyu, "I'll come to you again at night."

When Yang Ming was born, the rooster at home was crowing, which is how he got his name.

Now he was running, with the energy of a hen thumping around.

Liang Baiyu withdrew his gaze, and Aunt Liu, who was diagonally opposite, was standing in front of the door. As soon as she met his eyes, she gesticulated and told him to clean the door quickly.

"I didn't do this." Liang Baiyu brushed the hair from his cheeks behind his ears, "I'm also a victim."

"You were restless and caused trouble. You deserve it?" Aunt Liu said with a black face, "Hurry up and get rid of it. Once we open the door, the house will be so smelly that we can't treat anyone, and we can't sleep at night!"

Liang Baiyu sighed and apologized, "Auntie, your house is very close to mine, and the smell from my door will indeed go to your house. It's going to rain."

After saying that, he went back to the yard without looking at the mess.

"Liang Baiyu, you villain—"

Aunt Liu stomped her feet angrily, the neighbor came out to persuade her, and dragged her in to chew on gossip.

Yang Ming's mother forbade him to run to Liang Baiyu's place, but his father was fine, not objecting, but also not covering him up.

Because his father was afraid of being bombarded by the fucking artillery, he chose to reduce his sense of existence.

Yang Ming could only ask his sister to cooperate. His sister had her own thoughts and asked him to get one thing out of Liang Baiyu's mouth, that is - how to coax Chen Suone into the house.

This task was despised by Yang Ming, and he even said on the spot, "If you have Liang Baiyu's face, you can too".

His sister was furious, and the peppery pheromones were soaring.

So the Omega siblings fell apart.

Yang Ming couldn't find help, so he had to wait until the family members were asleep, climb over the wall and go out in the middle of the night, cursing all the way to Liang Baiyu's house.

Liang Baiyu opened the door for him with sleepy eyes, her hair was a little disheveled, her pajamas were wrinkled, her trouser legs were raised and lowered, and she felt lustful.

"Come here so late," Liang Baiyu smiled lazily, "What about cheating?"

"Don't put gold on your face, you are a..."

"A mediocre, worthless Beta." Liang Baiyu yawned.

Yang Ming gritted his teeth, why does this guy yawn so badly? !

"What's the matter with you and Chen Suone?" Yang Ming stepped over the threshold and went straight to the place where there was light—the room where Liang Baiyu slept.

Small light bulbs hang in the corner, and the hanging ropes are twisted into twists.

The equipment in the room is very simple, the old-fashioned wooden bed occupies most of the place, the hook hooks the mosquito net to the side, the travel bag is stuffed under the bed, and a pair of leather shoes are placed in front of the bed.

Opposite the bed is a desk with no books or lamps on it, only teacups and cloth bags.There is a cabinet next to the desk, the full-length mirror in the middle is scratched, the door of the cabinet cannot be closed, and three or five pieces of clothes can be seen inside, all of which are shirts and patterned shirts.

Since Liang Baiyu returned to the village, he wears floral shirts, trousers and leather shoes every day. He tidies up very fashionable and his style has not changed. He has never thought of blending into this backward village, nor does he care about the strange eyes and maliciousness of the big guys. .

Yang Ming's round eyeballs rolled around and landed on Liang Baiyu's protruding face. He repeated the question just now.

Liang Baiyu bent over and shook the quilt: "Repair the house."

"I know." Yang Ming leaned over, "I'm asking you, why did you ask him to repair your house?"

Liang Baiyu raised an eyebrow at him: "Then I'll look for you, will you?"

Yang Ming choked, he won't.Many handicrafts of the older generation have not been passed down from generation to generation. Most of the young people today have only heard of them and understand a little, but they can't get started.

"Did you sleep with him?" Yang Ming realized something, his eyes widened.

Liang Baiyu walked to the desk: "Which Alpha will sleep with Beta."

"You are not an ordinary Beta!" Yang Ming blurted out, "Look yourself in the mirror, with your appearance, from head to toe, you are full of experienced waves, I am not as good as you as an Omega!"

Liang Baiyu looked at him with affectionate eyes: "Why do you despise yourself so much, you are so humble."

"..." Yang Ming stared at his two kissable lips, swallowed, and changed the subject with a hot face, "Now you know the reason why Chen Suone is a waste."

"What?" Liang Baiyu asked casually.

"His pheromones."

Liang Baiyu lifted the lid of the teacup lightly: "Ah..."

"Didn't find it? That's right, it's not your fault, it's his fault." Yang Ming said, "Chen Song, like you, came back from other places and took over the shift of the previous forest ranger. On the day he returned to the village, the village chief called all The villagers held a meeting, and my cousin suddenly split into a fever period."

"The scene was so chaotic that it was almost turned into a breeding ground for animals. Only Chen Suone didn't respond. He was the one who controlled the situation and sent my cousin to the county overnight. Otherwise, our village would be ruined." Yang Ming said with lingering fear. Touch the neck ring twice.

Liang Baiyu asked in surprise, "What else is there?"

"No." Yang Ming grabbed the light cord and circled it twice, "Who can resist instinct? No one can do it. His pheromone level is too low, and his glands probably have problems, so he can't passively generate heat."

Liang Baiyu said, "Perhaps he has stronger self-control."

"Fart!" Yang Ming retorted with reason, "My cousin is a very rare induced Omega."

Liang Baiyu slowly turned his face: "The inductive type..."

"Ang!" Seeing that he seemed to be interested, Yang Ming suddenly raised his voice, "Indiscriminate temptation, catch everything in one go, it's amazing."

Liang Baiyu's lips curled up in an arc: "Excellent."

"It's amazing." He repeated.

"No, our village has never had an induced type before," Yang Ming mentioned, continuing the previous topic, "That time everyone's pheromone exploded, it was extremely thick, but Chen Suone's was light and thin. I was so close to him at the time that I couldn't be 100% sure of his taste, I couldn't describe it."

Liang Baiyu loosened his fingers, and the lid of the cup fell on the table and shook. His eyes seemed to fall on a spider's web in the corner, and they seemed to be scattered and unfocused.

His arm was hit, and Liang Baiyu lowered his eyelashes. He took a sip from his teacup and said leisurely, "The one who looks at the forest...has the appearance of a powerful and high-quality Alpha."

"So it doesn't matter whether he can see or not, whether he wears the barrier buckle or not, his pheromone is useless, and no one can suppress it." Yang Ming snorted contemptuously.

Liang Baiyu put down the teacup, pressed the rim of the cup with his index finger, and slowly rubbed it: "Did someone mess with him?"

"Fuck it." Yang Ming said, "The pheromone level does not match the physical fitness, and there are boys and girls who want to live with him, so it is so enviable." He thought of something disgusting, and his neck under the neck ring twitched. A layer of goosebumps, "They are all a group of motherless things that use pheromones as weapons."

Liang Baiyu lay back on the bed, with the back of her hands pressed against the quilt.

Yang Ming didn't leave, he was still chattering. He had a lot of opinions on the binding of pheromones and instincts, and he was very disdainful. He looked down on anyone who knelt in front of pheromones.

"There is an Alpha and Beta in Fengzhuang who grew up together. They have been together for more than ten years. Do you know the ending?" Yang Ming squatted in front of the bed and shared gossip with Liang Baiyu, "Alpha went out once. When doing business, I met an Omega who was highly compatible with him, both of them had a fever, he marked the person, and it was settled, and after a week of sleep, the world fell apart."

"That Beta died tragically. Literally, he really died. He committed suicide, hanging on the doorknob, and there was a child in his stomach. You know, Beta is very difficult to conceive. It is a great luck to conceive. , What a crime." Yang Ming took out a cigarette and a matchbox from his pocket, and said with vicissitudes of life, "Nothing can beat instinct."

Liang Baiyu remained indifferent, as if he had a heart of stone.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Yang Ming lit the match with a "bah", held it up to the cigarette near his mouth, and took a sip of the cigarette with his cat's eyes half-closed. skilled.

"Oh, there's nothing ridiculous about dead people." Liang Baiyu closed her eyes, her words were blurred, and she was sleepy.

"Let me tell you, Alpha is a dog." Yang Ming popped the match.

Liang Baiyu smiled: "Where's your mother?"

Yang Ming's face darkened: "My mother is an exception!"

The room fell silent.

Yang Ming got up and rummaged through the cloth bag on Liang Baiyu's desk, and found a small potato with wormholes. He threw it away, and suddenly a voice came from beside the bed, "Your cousin, has he settled in the county?"

"Yes, for the sake of the house and my own safety, I married an old man much older than myself, and became the stepmother of two children." Yang Ming hummed, "I will come back to visit relatives during the New Year, showing off the county life."

Liang Baiyu was really sleepy: "That's it."

The wooden windows were rattled by the wind, and bursts of stench ran in.

"Why is the puddle at your door still there?" Yang Ming moved away from the window, "It smells so bad, aren't you afraid of being woken up in your dream?"

Liang Baiyu pressed the plaster on his left wrist: "Don't worry, brother, I don't dream."

Yang Ming took a sip.

"Let's stop chatting, let's go back." Liang Baiyu raised his eyelids, and met the pure eyes of the young man, "Why, do you want to sleep with brother?"

He lifted the quilt, and his eyes were extremely seductive: "Then come up."

"Who wants to go to your bed." Yang Ming was so teased that his face was flushed red, and his cigarette was almost caught. He stared and shouted, "Liang Baiyu, I don't know what you promised Chen Suone to help him. You repair the house, anyway, let me tell you, if you want to find a backer, you can’t find him, he can’t protect you.”

"It's fine if you don't come up." Liang Baiyu straightened the quilt, "Brother is really going to sleep."

Yang Ming rushed to the bed: "How many people have crawled on your bed?"

Liang Baiyu's lips parted slightly, and her eyes were blurred, giving people a feeling that she couldn't remember the number.

Yang Ming didn't know if he was angry, or because he blamed this person for being depraved and shameless, his eyes turned red instantly.

Their age difference is several years, he doesn't remember anything about his childhood, he thinks he should turn around behind each other's buttocks, just before the other party left the village.

After all, as soon as this person came back, he couldn't help but stick to it.

"My mother is right. You went back to the village to harm people." Yang Ming turned around and left while biting his cigarette, which was really cool.

But before he reached the door of the house, he returned the same way and threw something on the bed.

It is a pocket knife.

The meaning is clear, for the vixen on the bed to defend himself.

Liang Baiyu played with the knife and sneered slightly, "Children."