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Ting Yun patted Song Youfang on the back, but instead of letting go of him, Song Youfang hugged him even tighter, his strong arms strangled his waist, and the muscles in his arms squeezed his bones. Song Youfang can also hide emotions, only pheromones cannot be faked, and Ting Yun can smell vague bitterness.

"Song Youfang?" Ting Yun tentatively pushed Song Youfang, but his strength was not strong enough, Song Youfang didn't move at all, he also caught a glimpse of the rosy corners of Song Youfang's eyes and shrunken cheeks.

He was inexplicably afraid, so he could only half-joke: "Do you want to be here?"

What responded to Ting Yun was the hand that went deep into his pajama pants. Song Youfang pulled him to the ground with force, and he slid down with the force.

He didn't know what happened to Song Youfang, it was just that he felt so painful all night, Song Youfang pinched him very hard, the more he cried out for pain, the harder Song Youfang exerted, the gentle and considerate Mr. Song was a different person.

Afterwards, Song Youfang hugged Tingyun and took a bath again. After returning to the bedroom, Song Youfang fell asleep first.

In the quiet bedroom, Ting Yun heard Song Youfang's deep breathing. He stretched out his arms, and the sleeves of the silky pajamas fell down his arms. In the dark, he couldn't see clearly, but every inch of skin, every Every bone is sore and sore.

This is the first time that Ting Yun feels that alphas are terrifying. Their strength is incalculable as an omega. Song Youfang couldn't restrain his strength, it was nothing more than something in his heart.

Why is Song Youfang troubled, Ting Yun is very confused, he doesn't know what he can do to help his alpha.

Song Youfang didn't sleep well, and he could vaguely hear Ting Yun turning over in his ears. He had a dream, and the dream was just now, and he could vividly remember the scene of Ting Yun's pain. He couldn't even be gentle with his omega.

The pheromones in his body became more and more agitated. He knew that he hurt Ting Yun. He saw the tears on Ting Yun's face and the red marks on Ting Yun's arm, but he couldn't control his hand. .

Ting Yun cried out in pain, Ting Yun sobbed, and Ting Yun trembled, all of which proved that Ting Yun really existed.

But he didn't know if he would be able to hold this warm feeling in his arms when he woke up tomorrow.

He couldn't tell whether he was greedy for the tenderness that Ting Yun brought him, or as his father said, he didn't have to rely on Ting Yun, because of the pheromones, because of the marks, any one that matched his pheromones highly Any omega will do?

However, since this is the case, why did he hesitate when his father asked him to choose?

He seemed to accommodate Ting Yun in everything, and sought Ting Yun's wishes in everything, except for the matter of the app. If... if Ting Yun knew that their marriage was just the result of data selection, how would he react?

Do you dare to let Ting Yun know?

He didn't dare, he used the most naive means from the very beginning, his starting point for this marriage was not based on honesty, he didn't have the bargaining chip to be sure that Ting Yun would accept it, if there was not a [-]% chance, he would lose If possible, weighing the pros and cons, should he still choose Ting Yun?

Before the results of the app, he and Ting Yun didn't know each other. He had never liked anyone, and he didn't know what it was like to love. The two of them didn't even have a relationship foundation. How could there be love?So all he has for Ting Yun is the desire held by pheromones and markers, should he still choose Ting Yun?

The answers under various analysis are ready to come out, he seems to have no reason to disobey his father for Ting Yun.

Before the business trip, Song Youfang had a lot of preparations to do, and he didn't have much time to pick up Tingyun from get off work, let alone have dinner together.

It happened that my cousin came back to play during the holidays. After get off work, Ting Yun didn't go home, but went directly to his parents.

The alphas in the developing stage grew up very quickly, and the cousin's was already a head taller than Ting Yun.

During the dinner, someone asked how the cousin and his partner were doing, and the cousin bit his chopsticks and mumbled.

Ting Yun was also quite curious, and asked, "Tell me."

After all, I was envious of others before, but I didn't expect to get married so soon.

"We broke up." The cousin was reluctant to say more, and hid on the sofa after dinner to play with his mobile phone.

Ting Yun didn't have a good appetite recently, and he didn't eat many times before leaving the table. He sat next to his cousin and wanted to ask why they broke up, but he caught a glimpse of the software on his cousin's phone from the corner of his eye.

"What are you playing?"

It looked like a chat software, my cousin typed very fast without raising his head, "You don't know this? This is not a social software developed by Brother Song and his company."

Others Ting Yun may not know, but this social software has heard of it, "Is it your choice?"

"That's right, it's still in the internal beta. When I went to the hospital with you, I snatched the opportunity to register. I was bored to play, but I have been playing until now."

What else can social software play with, Ting Yun can guess even if it is useless, and eventually it can be played as dating software.

When it was related to the matter of breaking up with his cousin, it was hard for Ting Yun not to think of something bad.

"Why did you break up? It wasn't good before?"

The cousin stopped typing, and looked at his expression as if he was not sad because of the breakup, pursed his mouth, "It's not suitable, in fact, it's boring to be too close, it's annoying, as long as I talk to other omega, I will be paranoid of."

"So...you really have a close relationship with other omega." Ting Yun winked at his hand.

The cousin didn't feel guilty at all, and shook the phone, and turned over the copywriting on the app's homepage to Ting Yun, "Brother, look, the copywriting of this app says, 'Choose carefully, there is always one that suits you' , I think it’s quite right, shouldn’t I choose slowly?”

Ting Yun opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak. Rather than saying that his cousin had a problem with love, it was better to say that the copywriting made people uncomfortable.

There is indeed a two-way choice between Alpha and Omega, but Ting Yun thinks that this kind of choice can only be reached after the two parties get along with each other, instead of relying on the app and through some cold data integration.

But the cousin said at this time, "Brother, do you think this method saves a lot of trouble?"

Ting Yun frowned, so the person who designed this app had the same idea as his cousin, thinking that falling in love is a troublesome thing?This kind of intelligent and mechanized screening is not like looking for a partner, but like buying vegetables in a vegetable market, survival of the fittest.

The conversation with his cousin was not pleasant. Ting Yunku sat for a while until the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Song Youfang, "Come to pick you up now?"

On the way back, Ting Yun didn't have a chance to intervene, and Song Youfang was listening to Assistant Chen's report and itinerary in the car.

Until Assistant Chen and Song Youfang confirmed the flight time for tomorrow, Ting Yun asked softly, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Song Youfang didn't answer directly, "I'll be back soon."

He looked at Ting Yun with deep eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"The ski equipment has arrived, just wait for you to come back from the meeting." Ting Yun leaned forward, leaning forward, getting closer to Song Youfang.

The familiar smell penetrated Song Youfang's nostrils, the sour lemon stimulated his nerves, and the concentration of Ting Yun's pheromone was indeed much higher than before.

He subconsciously leaned against the car door, engraved deep in his soul was the fetters brought by the conclusion, he didn't want to leave, he was reluctant to part with his omega.

Song Youfang carefully looked at Ting Yun's face, he was thinking, maybe this is just the charm of the permanent mark.

The next day was Saturday, when Song Youfang woke up, Ting Yun was still sleeping soundly in his arms, he did not wake him up, but gently put him on the pillow, the pheromone drilled from the quilt became more and more intense , thicker than last night.

It was like a warehouse of lemons slowly fermented at low temperature. The sour taste was hard for Song Youfang to describe, and even when he took a breath, his throat hurt.

When Ting Yun woke up, Song Youfang was no longer by his side. His throat was dry and astringent, and he couldn't hide his hoarse voice even when he coughed.

He touched his head, the temperature was higher than usual, and murmured: "Fever?"

After all, Ting Yun wanted to get up to look for the thermometer, but his hands and feet were sore and limp. It took him a lot of effort to sit up, and there was a note on the bedside table.

It was Song Youfang who left him the message, "Call me when you wake up."

Ting Yun arched his body and wanted to get the phone, but the heat gushing from the depths of his body made him stiff, he had no time to think about other things, he crawled on the bed, desperately reaching for the phone.

He's in heat...

In the car, Assistant Chen was reporting the business trip arrangement, while Song Youfang leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed.

He didn't listen to Assistant Chen's words very carefully, his mind was full of Ting Yun. Ting Yun had been lethargic recently, and couldn't wake up in the morning. He didn't know if he woke up at this time, and if he saw the note he left on the bedside table.

After returning from the meeting, he had to make a choice, whether to go skiing with Ting Yun, or to divorce Ting Yun according to his father's wishes.

this will...

"Boss." Assistant Chen's voice interrupted Song Youfang's thoughts, "Mr. Ting's call."

Song Youfang lowered his eyes and looked at Tingyun's note on the phone. When he reached out to take the phone, he could still feel the phone vibrating violently.

"Hello?" Fortunately, Song Youfang thought, at least he could hear Ting Yun's voice before boarding the plane.

Seeing the car drive into the airport, there was a lot of traffic at the airport, and the taxi drivers who were anxious to pick up passengers were honking their horns.

"Ting Yun?" It was too noisy here, Song Youfang could only cover the receiver of the phone.

There was a faint sound of electric current mixed with gasps that seemed to be nothing, Ting Yun's throat seemed to be scratched by something, and he called Song Youfang's name with difficulty, "Song... Song Youfang..."

The ending sound disappeared into Ting Yun's moan.

For some reason, Song Youfang felt that he could smell a strong lemon smell through the phone.

He had a sore nose, "Ting Yun?"

Ting Yun hummed in pain from the phone, "Woo..."

"Boss." The car just stopped, and Assistant Chen wanted to remind Song Youfang that it was time to get out of the car.

Song Youfang raised his hand, signaling them to be quiet, turn his head away, and listen carefully to the ringing of the phone, "Ting Yun?!"

"Woooo..." Ting Yun's sobbing voice was intermittent, "I...what should I do...I seem to be in heat..."

Song Youfang's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and then it seemed to stop suddenly. After a few seconds of silence, he remembered that Ting Yun had asked him if he had ever been in estrus. Song Youfang couldn't answer then, and he can't answer now.

The estrus doesn't make any sense and doesn't come at a coincidence.

Song Youfang, who has always been calm, turned into a mess at this moment. Whether he should choose Tingyun or not, Tingyun affected his decision. Whether Tingyun can accept the app matter, all the questions were circling in his mind.

"Song... Song Youfang!" Now every minute and every second is a torment for Ting Yun, Ting Yun has a crying tone, like a cat scratching.

None of the other questions seemed to have an answer, except for one, the answer was obvious.

Ting Yun needs himself very much.

Song Youfang glanced at his assistant, "Go back."

Assistant Chen was taken aback, and repeatedly confirmed with his boss, "Now? But..."

"The meeting is delayed." Song Youfang said loudly, and then comforted Ting Yun on the phone in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll be right back, I'll be fine."

He seems to have really become the "ordinary" alpha in his father's mouth. He is subconsciously dominated by pheromones, and he can't do without the estrous omega, just like a dog who can't control himself.

He couldn't tell whether it was love, impulse, or just desire and instinct.