Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The sun gradually set behind the mountain, the orange sunset exuded the afterglow of the sun, and the golden ginkgo leaves swayed in it.

A red sports car recklessly passed through this quiet time, drove in the quiet villa area, and finally stopped steadily at the door of Ji Xiao's house.

Aunt Wu, who was cleaning up the house in the living room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the unknown car suspiciously.

But I saw a person getting off the car neatly. She had long hair draped over her shoulders, and her dark brown leather windbreaker was particularly imposing.Then she walked to the other side of the car and hugged the person sitting on the co-pilot.

These two people are none other than Wei Qingyu and Ji Xiao.

In order to get rid of the following car sent by Chen Linji, Wei Qingyu made Jin Nanfeng deliberately drive into the street that is most prone to traffic jams in city A. After several times of turning around and getting rid of the people, she changed cars with Xie Yong behind and drove alone Go hide Ji Xiao.

And the place where she wanted to hide Ji Xiao was her own home.

Wei Qingyu was walking towards the door, and Aunt Wu opened the door for her.

She heard about Ji Qingyun's defeat, and now seeing Ji Xiao unconscious for unknown reasons, she was more than panicked: "Miss Wei, what's going on?"

While walking, Wei Qingyu simply said to Aunt Wu: "There is an accident at Uncle Ji's house, Ji Xiao is in danger, we can't let the outside world know that she is back, you can clean up the little black room downstairs. "

After all, Aunt Wu is also a senior maid, so she quickly understood the dire situation, she nodded and said, "Hey, I'll go right away."

Aunt Wu's hands and feet are exceptionally sharp. As soon as Wei Qingyu carried Ji Xiao into the small dark room, she saw that she had already set up a proposed iron frame bed and laid a soft mattress in the empty and dark room. .

Wei Qingyu watched, then carefully placed Ji Xiao on the bed, and said, "Aunt Wu, can this room be powered on?"

"It's not difficult. There was a reserved junction box in this house." Aunt Wu shone the light from the flashlight to the roof, and an exposed wiring box appeared. "If we do it ourselves, it won't be so beautiful."

Wei Qingyu shook his head, "It's okay, first install the lights, at least there must be lighting."

Then she pulled the quilt that the maid had just carried to help Ji Xiao cover it, and brushed her sleeping cheek with her fingers, but felt a little cool.

This small black house was built underground, and it was still in a rough state. It was dark for a long time, and it was cold and humid. Even if an Alpha lived in it for a long time, his body would not be able to hold it.

Wei Qingyu gently helped Ji Xiao tidy up the long hair on the side of her face, and then ordered: "Aunt Wu, prepare a few more dehumidifiers and a movable fireplace, it's too cold."

Aunt Wu: "I've already ordered them to go down. There are several heaters and humidifiers in the warehouse. They were prepared by Miss the year before last."

Wei Qingyu's heart shook slightly when she heard Aunt Wu's words for some reason, as if she had been accidentally knocked into some mysterious place.

The light of the mobile phone barely lit up the darkness of the cabin, Wei Qingyu looked hesitantly at the sleeping Ji Xiao.

She was still asleep as when she was picked up just now, the soft pillow supported her little face and buried it in the black hair on both sides.

The light red lips opened slightly with the breath, and Wei Qingyu's throat couldn't help but roll slightly in such a soft and deceptive way.

Wei Qingyu didn't understand the key points in Aunt Wu's words just now, she nodded lightly, and reminded: "Aunt Wu, it's an extraordinary time. I can guarantee that you will not be threatened in any way in this home, but there should be I still have to pretend to be flustered and desolate. After cleaning up the house, you go and put a batch of maids in the house on vacation or cut them off directly, leaving two or three people here including you. You must pretend Give the illusion that Ji Xiao hasn't come back."

"Okay Miss Wei, I understand." Aunt Wu nodded.

"Then I'll go up and pack what Ji Xiao needs here."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qingyu carefully tucked the quilt for Ji Xiao, walked out of the room and walked towards Ji Xiao's bedroom.

With the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, Wei Qingyu walked into Ji Xiao's room.

The room was still the same as it was before I left, the burnt orange sky was framed by the bay window beside the bed, like a freehand oil painting.

The small black room was damp and cold, Wei Qingyu found some more winter clothes from the cloakroom.

The soft sweaters and leggings were neatly arranged on the stool at the end of the bed. Wei Qingyu took a short rest and looked at the figures on the wall of Ji Xiao's room.

The glass display cabinets were lit with soft light, and the dazzling array of hand-made items dazzled people.

Wei Qingyu admired these figurines curiously, and suddenly her pupils trembled slightly.

—between the two little people whose names she couldn't even name, stood a jar full of stars.

That time when she and Qiao Ni ran into Ji Xiao pushing Qi Qi against the wall, she had seen this jar.

It's just that the jar was still empty at that time, and the star paper was also pressed under a pen.

"But I still want you to know that I like you."

Qi Qi's ambiguous oolong words sounded in Wei Qingyu's ears again, and the memory was rewinded in Wei Qingyu's mind like a rewind, pushing her to open the cabinet door, and put the heavy jar Carefully took it out.

If the words Qi Qi said at that time were not the words she wanted to confess to Qiao Ni, then did Ji Xiao plan to write them to herself...

With this in mind, Wei Qingyu opened the star jar in front of her, and took out a beautiful star from it.

The girl's fingers trembled slightly, and she unfolded the star with anticipation and apprehension.

"There are many things I want to say to you, if I can only say one thing, that is that I like you."

Looking at the familiar black font, Wei Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

So the two sentences Qi Qi said before dying, "Sorry, I ruined your birthday today" and "I may not see the picture of you and Qing Yu together" should be connected together.

Ji Xiao originally planned to confess to herself on her birthday.

The smell of peach brandy that remained in the room was fermented over time, and it seemed to fall into Wei Qingyu's nasal cavity, which was breathing rapidly.

This belated surprise fell into Wei Qingyu's heart with the sadness of almost missing it, and even the grief of finally knowing the truth about the death of her parents surged up together today.

Not long ago, when Wei Qingyu saw Ji Qingyun's almost self-destructive information, his mind was almost blank.

She had a hunch early on that it was Ji Qingyun who murdered her parents, but before she could investigate and verify, Ji Qingyun sent all the process of his crime to herself.

Wei Qingyu looked at the strokes of witnesses' testimony on the document, feeling grief and indignation, as well as a sense of powerlessness.

Because she thought of Ji Xiao.

She thought of Ji Qingyun's purpose in doing all this.

He couldn't destroy Manqing, so he came to destroy himself.

He took Ji Xiao as a knife in his hand, and used this information to cut a hole in his heart.

From the very beginning, Wei Qingyu was unwilling to think about this matter carefully. In her cognition, she always separated Ji Xiao from Ji Qingyun, and even separated the present Ji Xiao from the past Ji Xiao.

But when she confronted Chen Linji just now, his "blood is thicker than water" still made her think a little uncontrollably—the person she loves is the daughter of the person who ruined her family.

It was obvious that Ji Qingyun had achieved his goal, and the monotonous hatred suppressed in Wei Qingyu's heart for a long time enveloped her back.

She looked gloomyly at the photo on Ji Xiao's desk that she took in front of the house on the day of her coming-of-age ceremony.

In the photo, the two girls are smiling like flowers, but a crystal teardrop slowly slides down on the glass of the photo frame reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

Reality made her hate her.

But she still wanted to love her.

Even knowing all this, she still has no way not to love her.

Wei Qingyu's hands tightened slightly, and the jar full of stars was embraced by her, accurately catching the teardrops falling from her chin.

The wet stars reveal the black handwriting inside, and every stroke is Ji Xiao's confession of love to Wei Qingyu, who spent countless nights burning the lights in that July night battle.

Wei Qingyu blinked her eyes twice, raised a hand to wipe away the tears from her face.

The last ray of light of the day was reflected on her body through the window, and there was a pool of clear water in the blue-green pupils.

Love is really a very complicated thing.

It was as if a drop of heartbeat was extracted after a long time of distillation.

This is where Wei Qingyu's strength lies.

She soberly accepted the new relationship between her and Ji Xiao, and after being briefly vented by the manipulation of hatred, she regained her composure.

From the initial desire for revenge to Ji Xiao's unusual indifference during Qi Qi's death, she and Ji Xiao have experienced enough trials.

Her feelings for Ji Xiao will not be shaken by anyone or anything now, even if the barrier between them this time is called "World Feud".

Thinking of this, Wei Qingyu tightened the star jar in her arms, and looked up at the sky.

Golden yellow is the unique color of autumn, and a pair of orange clouds are parked in the sky.

She looked at the cloud and her lips moved, and said softly to the sky: "I'm sorry."

After the voice fell, a gust of autumn wind suddenly blew outside the window.

The ginkgo tree outside the window swayed with the wind, and the golden leaves rustled down, soothing and beautiful.

Wei Qingyu could see clearly, and there were tears welling up from the red eyes.

She blinked her eyes twice, and after she turned her back to the window and buckled the star jar and put it back in the figurine display cabinet, she let out a deep breath, and her tense back dropped slightly, as if a little burden had been lifted.

Then Wei Qingyu sorted out his emotions a little, and walked out of Ji Xiao's room with Ji Xiao's clothes.

The soft sweater was clinging to the girl's arms, and the smell of peach brandy was secretly fermenting in this not-so-small stairwell.

Wei Qingyu walked slowly from the second floor to the first floor, and felt more and more that her body was starting to feel wrong.

Thump, thump.

With the heavy breathing, along with the beating heart that was getting stronger and stronger, he spit out a piece of warmth.

Desire expands with the sound of the heartbeat in this quiet and uninhabited place.

I don't know if my mood has fluctuated too much today, or if I have been in close contact with Ji Xiao all the way back just now, Wei Qingyu found that her resistance to Ji Xiao's pheromone has almost dropped to zero.

Just like adding phenolphthalein to sodium hydroxide, even a drop is enough to change its color.

A gust of draft passed through the window in the corridor, and lifted Wei Qingyu's long hair from behind.

But instead of disappearing, the smell of peach brandy became more pronounced.

Wei Qingyu clearly felt the glands on the back of her neck throbbing as if something was churning in it. The dampness was bit by bit eroding the restraint sticker on the back of her neck, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness was moving towards her. Limbs spread.

My own fever period came without warning.

Wei Qingyu clutched Ji Xiao's clothes tightly in her hand, trying to calm herself down and go back to inject the inhibitor.

But the glands were out of control at all, and the desire for the owner of the clothes became more and more intense.

Bright white lights are on at the stairway leading to the small black room, like the secluded darkness like the temptation from people from the outside world.

Today's Wei Qingyu has really experienced too many twists and turns, at the moment when Oga was at her most vulnerable, she hesitated a few times, and finally couldn't help but look for the light and go downstairs to find Ji Xiao.

She didn't know if she was awake now, but she just wanted to be closer to her, and wanted to crave the smell of peach brandy a little more, so as to fill the emptiness and anxiety in her heart.

The clear and restless footsteps echoed in the empty and dark corridor, Wei Qingyu walked quickly to the door of the small black room.

She had entered this hut with hatred countless times in the past, but this time she opened the door with a lot of anger.

The heavy door was pushed open a crack by Wei Qingyu, and the light was not installed by Aunt Wu, and it was still pitch black inside.

Wei Qingyu's eyes that had lived in the dark quickly adapted to the darkness, and she was particularly surprised to see the figure sitting up from the bed.

The smell of mint poured into the room along with the fresh air from the outside world, but Wei Qingyu saw that Ji Xiao closed his eyes for some reason.

She sniffed the slightly muffled peach brandy in the air, stepped on her heartbeat, and walked towards Ji Xiao step by step.

Then she knelt down on the soft bed with half of her body, showing the most lovely and pitiful expression in a quiet but irrepressible manner.

"Ji Xiao, tag me."

As the voice fell, two hearts with different beating frequencies collided.

Ji Xiao looked at the girl in front of her who was hooking her skirt, her mind went blank.

Wei Qingyu, who had taken off his windbreaker, only wore a thin black turtleneck sweater. The tight and elastic material showed the temptation of the mature Oga in front of him without any concealment.

Even though the current environment is dark, Ji Xiao can still see Wei Qingyu's back and waistline leaning forward slightly, which is smooth and beautiful, and no one can find anything wrong with it.

The smell of mint pheromone was lingering and ambiguous, and it all fell on Ji Xiao's face without any deviation.

She looked at Wei Qingyu, and soon realized that Wei Qingyu had entered a period of fever.

Ji Xiao hurriedly clasped Wei Qingyu's hand, and said, "Wei Qingyu, have you entered a fever period? I'll ask Aunt Wu to give you the inhibitor..."

It's just that before Ji Xiao finished speaking, Wei Qingyu blocked her mouth first.

The lips that Ji Xiao was already very familiar with were printed on her lips again, and the tip of her mint-flavored tongue aggressively pried open her lips and teeth, and plundered her mouth wantonly with the momentum of sweeping everything.

I don't know if Alpha itself has a desire to be forcibly conquered.

Obviously it was Wei Qingyu who was pulling her collar tightly and forced herself to be extreme, but Ji Xiao couldn't help releasing some of her pheromones.

Perhaps this pheromone slightly satisfied the girl in front of her, and Wei Qingyu, who was still immersed in the emotion of wanting to have the Alpha in front of her, stopped.

She just sat in front of Ji Xiao, staring deeply at her with those red eyes.

After a while, she pursed her slightly red and swollen lips, and said to Ji Xiao calmly: "I don't want inhibitors, I just want you."

The smell of mint also invaded Ji Xiao from all directions at the moment the voice fell.

After teasing Ji Xiao just now, she already felt that the restraining stickers on the back of her neck were about to get wet, and now her eyes trembled when she heard Wei Qingyu's words, as if she had produced countless emotions following these words impulse.

Wei Qingyu stared at the girl in front of her with her remaining rationality, and when she got the message that she no longer resisted herself, she took her other leg hanging by the bed.

An ambiguous atmosphere circulated between the two of them, Wei Qingyu lightly clasped Ji Xiao's shoulder and approached her infinitely.

Ji Xiao also catered to her, being seduced by the scent of mint and kissing her again.

She will always have nothing to do with Wei Qingyu, and will always compromise with Wei Qingyu.

But just when the two petals were about to kiss, Ji Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

She seemed to realize something, straightened her back and leaned back, and said to the girl in front of her who seemed to be dominated by a fever: "Wei Qingyu, you can't..."

Ji Xiao didn't know that Wei Qingyu got her out of Chen Linji's hands, and now her memory was suspended in her own confusion. The people sent by Wei Qingyu were locked up in a small black room from a high-end western restaurant in the city center.

The information Ji Qingyun showed her was always stuck in her heart like a fishbone.

Even though Wei Qingyu had other reasons for shutting herself here, she was afraid that Wei Qingyu was pushed by Oga's primitive impulse, so she came to her to temporarily mark her.

Doesn't she love Wei Qingyu?

Of course love.

Doesn't she want to take the girl in front of her as her own and mark her taste?

Of course she wanted to.

She was thinking about it all the time.

The smell of mint burned Ji Xiao's reason little by little, making her eager to possess the girl in front of her like never before.

But it was precisely because she loved her that she didn't want to be pushed by her to do this.

Afterwards, of course she could push this matter to Wei Qingyu, saying that she lured her to mark her, but...

But she didn't want Wei Qingyu to have the idea of ​​hating her own behavior afterwards.

She can't bear it, she will feel distressed.

So when Wei Qingyu wanted to try again, Ji Xiao still chose to avoid it.

She put her hand between herself and Wei Qingyu, and said to her calmly: "Wei Qingyu, you can see clearly, I am Ji Xiao, my father..."

But before Ji Xiao finished the reminder, Wei Qingyu interrupted her and shook her head, "It has nothing to do with you."

"You are just Ji Xiao, the Ji Xiao in the present continuous tense, not the Ji Xiao in the past perfect tense."

The voice was calm and desire coexisted, like summer mint leaves sticking to Ji Xiao's heart with coolness.

Ji Xiao sat opposite Wei Qingyu like this, his eyes turned red as he tried to keep calm.

Everyone is mixing themselves with the original owner, even this world wants to use this plot to squeeze itself and the original owner together.

But only Wei Qingyu, only she would notice her mind, hear the petty temper in her words, and treat herself unconditionally and carefully.

Ji Xiaona's panic when she found out that she was imprisoned in this small dark room according to the plot was split open by Wei Qingyu neatly.

Then, bits and pieces of light rose from her world, and her world didn't completely escape into darkness, but it just happened to encounter darkness.

The plot is walking silently according to its trajectory, but things that cannot be repaired can never be corrected.

She was imprisoned in this place according to the plot, but Wei Qingyu was still in love with herself.

Ji Xiao exerted a slight force on the arm between her and Wei Qingyu, and easily pulled the girl in front of her into his arms.

Before Wei Qingyu realized what happened, she felt her head being held up by a gentle hand.

The warm breath fell on her face, and Ji Xiao, who was in sight, raised the tip of her nose slightly, slowly trying to touch hers.

Like a wordless temptation, ambiguity and caution are entangled in the breath.

Until the slightly warm skin collided with each other, the two hearts that were close at hand finally started beating at the same frequency.

As if she was sure that the other party accepted her, Ji Xiao confidently and boldly printed the lips that had been kissed together on Wei Qingyu's lips again.

This may be the kind of prudence they talk about after regaining it.

Wei Qingyu felt the more powerful touch from Ji Xiao's palm on her hair, and her arm slowly hooked her neck.

The slender fingers ran through the thick hair, and the rounded fingers lifted the wet restraint stickers, and the smell of peach brandy instantly filled the whole room.

Aggressive yet comforting.

Ji Xiao's kiss lasted for a long time, and Wei Qingyu indulged in it until Ji Xiao took a breath and let go of herself, then she realized that she was a little hypoxic.

The lingering smell was wrapped in the gentle peach, which softened Wei Qingyu's hands and feet.

The usual straight body also let go of the tension, and leaned on Ji Xiao's shoulder lingeringly, panting slowly.

There is no light in the small black room, and ambiguity is hidden and quiet.

Most of the impatience in Wei Qingyu's heart was suppressed by Ji Xiao's kiss, but a vacancy in her heart was never filled.

She turned her face slightly, kissed Ji Xiao's earlobe that was close to her eyes, and a scorching heat fell beside her ear: "I want your mark, Ji Xiao."

The warm breath called her name, and fell on Ji Xiao's ear, full of tantalizing itch.

The tip of her tongue couldn't help brushing Alpha's protruding canine teeth, Ji Xiao was a little moved, but hesitant.

"Ji Xiao, please..."

Another soft call.

There was a bit of pleading in his tone.

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu's shining eyes, and could no longer hold her tightly in her arms.

Then Wei Qingyu felt the coolness after the long hair on her neck was lifted up, and Alpha's breath sprayed on Oga's neck, she soon realized what was going to happen next, fear and expectation intertwined her heart.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long before it was replaced by a burst of warmth and humidity.

The canine teeth pierced through the transparent gland, Wei Qingyu whimpered in a daze, and couldn't help biting Ji Xiao's shoulder.

The peach brandy in the room peaks at this moment, pressing down on the mint with great aggression.

The soft pillow supported Wei Qingyu's body that was about to sink into the bed, and the nerves whose glands were pulled and punctured made her fingers fasten on Ji Xiao's clothes suddenly tighten.

Wei Qingyu let the dull pain in her glands deprive her of her vision, and Ji Xiao's figure enveloped her body like this, but the faint uneasiness began to spread in the darkness in her vision.

Oga, who had just been temporarily marked, turned her thin body, looking for her Alpha in the dark.

The thin voice trembled slightly, as if afraid of being abandoned, and called weakly: "Ji Xiao..."

As if feeling Oga's sudden emotional fragility, Ji Xiao clasped his hands with Wei Qingyu's ten fingers.

She looked at a teardrop in the eye socket of the girl below her, leaned down and kissed it with her lips.

"I'm here." Ji Xiao whispered in Wei Qingyu's ear.

The combination of voice and movement greatly comforted Wei Qingyu's sensitive heart at this moment.

The smell of peach brandy that she had smelled countless times finally enveloped her completely at this moment. With a bit of obsession, she raised her body slightly and kissed Ji Xiao again.

The night is approaching, and the world has sunk into silence.

Wei Qingyu just buried her cheek in Ji Xiao's arms in front of her, indulging in the bluish-pink ocean that night.

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