After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

Lin Hen opened the car door and sat in, his face and hair were drenched by the rain and snow, and he was in a panic.

He Jing's face was cloudy, and he looked at him coldly, "Who sent you back?"

"……colleague."

"You and Jiang Huan are colleagues? Who the hell are you lying to?"

Lin Hen was stunned.

How did He Jing know that Jiang Huan sent him back.

He Jing's eyes were gloomy and cold, the Alpha pheromone in the air was on the verge of losing control, and the temperature in the car dropped again and again, "Where did you and him go?"

Lin Hen hesitated for a second, but he still didn't dare to say that he was working at KTV now. He needed the money so much. If He Jing knew about it, he would definitely not be allowed to continue working. He couldn't say anything.

"I met Jiang Huan when I got off work. The weather was bad. He took me back along the way. He just went home and didn't go anywhere else."

"Could it freeze you to death in bad weather?" He Jing gritted his teeth and looked at him with a heavy "hum". "What did you tell me that day? Do you fucking remember it!"

When He Jing was overwhelmed by anger and reason, his words were neither serious nor serious, and he only cared about venting his emotions. Those who scolded him didn't feel anything, and those who listened had their dignity shattered.

Lin Hen knew he was wrong, no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he could only endure it, frowned, and explained, "I promised you to beat him once every time I saw him, but today he took the initiative to ask me if I want a ride, and he didn't There is no malice, and there is nothing wrong with me, how can I do it... Besides, the rain and snow are so heavy, I am afraid of catching a cold when I go back by bicycle."

He Jing held the steering wheel so hard that his fingers turned white, stared at him, and said sharply: "Then you can't take a taxi? You'll die in a second, right? You must be with him!"

Lin Hen's Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably. He Jing's expression is too scary now. As a Beta, he instinctively fears a furious top Alpha, and reluctantly said: "I didn't take a taxi to ride in his car. It's a good wind." In the car, I would get in the car whoever wanted to see me off, it doesn't matter if he is Jiang Huan or not."

"Just to send you back?" He Jing's expression was ferocious, obviously disbelieving, "When did he become so kind! Are you short-hearted? You go with him!"

"I didn't..." Lin Hen looked at He Jing's face, He Jing's expression was getting worse and worse, and suddenly he grabbed the perfume on the car and threw it at him with disgust.

Lin He gritted his teeth and didn't hide, but the perfume fell beside him, the bottle cap shattered and spilled all over him.

The scent hundreds of times stronger exploded in the car, Lin Hen sneezed several times in a row, his head was dizzy, and his mother's clothes just washed yesterday even left a trace of fainting, and he was also a little angry: "what are you doing?!"

"You're covered in Alpha pheromone, and you're fine," He Jing yelled at him with a disgusted expression on his face, "Get off! How fucking disgusting!"

"What... pheromone?" Lin Hen's anger was extinguished before he got up, and he looked at his hand with a frown.

Did Jiang Huan release the pheromone just now?when?Why?Could it be... on purpose?How did he know that He Jing would come today?

"I don't know he released pheromones, maybe...the weather is too cold to control," Lin Hen couldn't explain, he could only hope that He Jing would believe him, and his eyes eagerly explained: "I really just dropped by Come back in his car, we have nothing, and I can't have anything with him, I like you, and I only like you, don't you always know?"

"Like me?" He Jing sneered, "You fucking deserve it too?"

Lin Hen's expression froze in an instant, and there was a slight sound from his heart, like a miniature bomb that exploded suddenly, causing him to stop breathing in pain, and clenched his hands on his legs tightly, as if this could support him don't fall down.

If he was a snake, then He Jing would be the most brilliant and cruel hunter, every shot hit him seven inches precisely, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

He Jing looked at his eyes as if he wanted to kill him, burning with anger, he hammered the steering wheel hard, and said irritably, "It's so fucking dirty, get off!"

Lin Hen grabbed his chest and breathed hard, as if smelling blood, he explained stiffly: "I never touched him, nor let him touch me, I... am not dirty!"

"Full of Alpha pheromones, whoever is not fucking dirty is dirty! I go to the club and buy a duck that is cleaner than you!"

Lin Hen gritted his teeth, his heart burst out of patience, he couldn't calm down anymore, he raised his head and glared at He Jing, "Then you let me come back in the rain? Don't you know how cold it is today?"

He Jing paused, and then, like a lion whose authority had been violated, he grabbed his collar and pressed him against the car window in anger, "Do you dare to talk back? Lin Hen, who the hell did you learn from? How dare you follow me?" Talk back!"

Lin Hen grabbed his wrist and yelled back in a irrational way: "I used to be like this! No one taught me, I always dare to talk back to you!"

He Jing was so angry that his chest heaved violently, staring at him seemed to tear him alive, the top-level Alpha pheromone in the air was so rich that Lin Hen could smell it clearly, he felt unavoidable fear, his muscles trembled uncontrollably, Cold sweat gradually soaked his back.

He Jing stared at Lin Hen, wishing he could rush up and bite the man in front of him to death, but he couldn't refute his words. Lin Hen's temper was indeed straightforward. He also took a fancy to this point of Lin Hen at the beginning, and felt that he was dissatisfied. His wild dogs are very exciting to train... But Lin Hen's temper today made him particularly angry.

In the eyes of the top Alpha, another Alpha's black pheromone aggressively surrounded the forest marks, baring its teeth and claws, almost concrete.

This is the biggest provocation an Alpha can make to another Alpha—eliminate your mark and replace it with mine.

He Jing wanted to kill the person in front of him and Jiang Huan, "Is everything you said fart? I told you not to see him, did you eat everything you promised!"

"I heard it! Then I said that the weather is bad today and I don't want to get in the rain, but you can't hear me? Is it that you don't care if I live or die?" Lin Hen stared at He Jing, obviously shouting so loudly Confidence, but a contradictory longing for understanding and respect in his heart, just a little, a little is enough, his tone lowered, his eyes were stained with begging, and his voice trembled: "What the hell, can you have a little consideration for me?"

He Jing looked at him with disdain, and opened and closed his thin lips in a fatal way.

"Are you worthy?"

The blood flowed back, and the body was smashed to pieces.

Lin Hen closed his eyes, but he couldn't block the devilish voices around him.

"Such a lack of love, is it because Jiang Huan is too good-for-nothing to satisfy you? You like me, your liking is nothing! Get lost!"

……

Lin Hen stood in the rain and snow for an indeterminate amount of time before he was awakened by the passing car lights. He was already stiff from the cold. When he took the first step, his legs were numb. He tripped over a pothole and fell to the ground. Covered in slush.

He struggled to get up, his whole body ached, the rain and snow fell on his face and was melted by the body temperature, like the bitterest tears of a desperate person... He walked to the corridor with difficulty, leaning against the stairs, his chest heaved violently, his hands trembling Then he lit a cigarette and bit it into his mouth hard, his cheeks trembling, the sporadic fire on the cigarette was the only temperature around him.

The cold wind that could blow through the bones came in from outside the door, and when it hit him, Lin Hen trembled violently, his teeth clenched together, and he bit him tightly again, forcefully forcing back the damp heat in his eyes.

Lin Hen took a deep breath, and He Jing's words kept flashing in his mind, causing his already fragile nerves to break. He grabbed the cigarette that was still burning, and the cigarette butt burned his palm, and it hurt deeply, but he didn't seem to feel it As if he felt it, his whole body tensed up, as if he was competing with someone, his heart tightened, his eyes were red with pain, and he raised his hand and slammed it against the wall.

Only when the joints bleed and numb are they able to resist one-thousandth of the heartache.

He deserves...he deserves...

If he doesn't deserve it, then what has he paid for all these years?Is it charity?He Jing's heart is really ice, can't it melt?How much flesh and blood does he have to goug out to prove his sincerity?

Why did the harder I worked until the end, the more I deviated from my original goal...