After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

Through the frosted glass door, one can see the graceful figure in the bathroom, moving slowly and cautiously, with a slender and flexible figure.

Tang Yuan's eyes always glanced at the glass door intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were deep. Every curve of the person's body in the door gave Tang Yuan infinite room for reverie, which might be the extra benefit of a night of tossing around.

Tang Yuan didn't shirk it, and stayed at Wen Mo's house as a matter of course. Now Wen Mo's wounded patient is taking a bath in the bathroom, so it's convenient for Tang Yuan to apply medicine to him later.

Because of his limited mobility, Wen Mo took a very long shower this time. By the time he came out of the bathroom, it was almost two o'clock.

At that time, Tang Yuan was using the computer he carried with him to deal with official business. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and saw Wen Mo standing in front of him, who had been steamed pink and tender.

Her half-dry hair hung softly on her forehead, and her amber eyes were full of lethargy, because she was about to go to bed after taking a shower, and Wen Mo was dressed very casually.

With a big cotton T-shirt covering his body, Wen Mo looked even thinner. His clothes were crooked, and half of his collarbone was exposed from the collar. He was beautiful and fair... making people want to follow the curvature of his collarbone All the way down, find out.

He was wearing a pair of big beach pants on his lower body, and his two straight calves were still covered with bruises and scratches. Tang Yuan couldn't help but frowned, the fall was really serious.

The disabled man Wen Mo sat down in front of Tang Yuan and spread his palms towards him.

The originally delicate palms were wrinkled by the hot water, and the interlaced wounds were even more shocking. Tang Yuan hadn't noticed just now, it turned out that Wen Mo's hands had become like this.

However, Wen Mo still looked indifferent: "Boss, you apply the medicine for me. Both hands are about to die in battle. I don't want to move." After speaking, Wen Mo yawned.

But when the potion was applied to his hands, there was a sharp pain, and Wen Mo immediately wanted to withdraw his hand: "Don't apply it, don't apply it, it hurts too much."

But his hand was held skillfully by Tang Yuan, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Be obedient, how can you get better without applying medicine."

Reluctant to be born with a disparity in physique, Wen Mo's hands were brutally ravaged, and in the end he was pressed by Tang Yuan with force, and some twisted ankles were also snapped back to their original positions.

The middle process was naturally extremely tragic, and the sound of squeaking and screaming could be heard endlessly.After tossing and tossing, Wen Mo's face was flushed, already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Ah~ I can finally sleep.

As the host, Wen Mo's movements were finally a little neater. He slowly prepared the quilt, and finally made a soft floor.

At that time, Tang Yuan, who had been tossing around for most of the night, was taking a shower in the bathroom. There was only basic soap, shampoo, body wash, and not even a facial cleanser in the small bathroom.I don't know how Wen Mo's skin grows, so it's still supple and tender.

The bathroom is very small, so the breath is all gathered together, Tang Yuan's nostrils are filled with the smell of cedar, and his body can't help but feel a little hot...Damn it, God knows Tang Yuan has a strong self-control...

After dawdling for a long time, Tang Yuan finally came out of the bathroom with a cold body, only to see Wen Mo curled up into a ball, sleeping obediently in the pile of quilts on the floor, even breathing lightly.

Tang Yuan's soft hands still woke Wen Mo, who was not asleep, and Wen Mo asked in a daze, "You finished washing~" He was still not awake, and his usual clear voice was a little delicate, like a kitten The claws scratched straight at the heart of the person.

Tang Yuan said softly: "Well, why are you sleeping here?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Wen Mo was dreaming like a dream: "There is only one bed in my house, so there is no reason for guests to sleep on the floor."

Tang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "You are quite sensible, I thought you had to let me sleep on the floor~" After knocking on the floor, Tang Yuan continued: "The floor is quite hard, I really don't want to sleep, why don't we squeeze together?" Squeeze and sleep in a bed?"

Wen Mo really woke up this time: "Sleeping in a bed?"

"You are an injured patient and I am a guest, neither of which is suitable for sleeping, so let's all sleep on the bed."

"It makes sense." Before the words finished, Wen Mo stood up from the ground holding the quilt, and then floated back to his bed like a ghost.

He slept peacefully on the left side of the bed, lying on the comfortable mattress, and even said lazily, "I sleep very obediently, and I will never snatch your side of the bed." Wen Mo's voice became smaller and smaller , and finally only the slight snoring sound spread in the bedroom.

It seemed really sleepy and exhausted.

Tang Yuan shook his head with a smile, and then climbed onto his half of the bed. The moonlight shone on the two of them through the window. There was a silence, and then their senses were infinitely magnified.

The highly compatible Alpha and Omega shared the same bed, Wen Mo was so defenseless, how dare he?Maybe he really trusts himself completely. Thinking about it this way, even if Tang Yuan is distracted, he can only behave like a gentleman.

Such a big Wen Mo lying beside him, it's really... a little annoying.

It is destined that some people will sleep peacefully and some will not.

At dawn, Tang Yuan finally fell asleep in a daze, and fell into a dream after sleeping.

He dreamed that he was lost in the vast snow field, everything he could see was white, he couldn't get out no matter what, and suddenly a little green appeared in his vision.

It was a small cedar, standing upright and full of vitality, which made people love it. Then, the branches and buds of the small cedar suddenly grew longer and stretched out towards him with teeth and claws.

Then he unceremoniously wrapped himself into a zongzi.Tang Yuan felt that he was tied up and couldn't breathe.

Can't breathe?

Tang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, the sunlight outside the window shone wantonly on the big bed, and the dust fell leisurely under the sunlight, warm and lazy.

This is a very normal morning, no, to be precise, it should be noon.

Wen Mo was wrapping around Tang Yuan's body like an octopus, his thin limbs clinging tightly to Tang Yuan, and the little Omega, who was afraid of the cold, was trying hard to absorb the heat.

Wen Mo's little head was also stuck in Tang Yuan's chest, and his messy and soft hair swept across Tang Yuan's neck wantonly.

The scent of cedar was even more unscrupulous, attacking Tang Yuan's nasal cavity at will. At this moment, Tang Yuan didn't dare to move for fear of something strange happening to his body.

With a cry, Wen Mo finally had the intention to wake up, and arched his head into Tang Yuan's chest again, Wen Mo finally opened his eyes leisurely.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wen Mo hurriedly looked up, it didn't matter if he looked up.

His forehead brushed Tang Yuan's lips directly.

Rigidity, silence...

If others look at it, they will think that the young man is asking for a good morning kiss from his lover.This is really too ambiguous.

Tang Yuan is still psychologically strong, perhaps it can be said that this scene is in his favor.

"Yesterday so and so said that he was very obedient when he slept." Tang Yuan could be heard to be in a good mood.

Wen Yan Wenmo quickly let go of his hand, moving faster than a rabbit, which also caused his wound to be pulled again. He said while whimpering, "Just treat so-and-so talking in his sleep."

The smell of cedarwood and Longjing tea are entangled, and Tang Yuan's eyes are ambiguous. He suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "So-and-so, does he still feel that he is a taste of Longjing tea?"

Wen Mo's face slowly turned red, and then burst into red. He roared fiercely, "Shut up."

It's embarrassing to think about it. Wen Mo, who had first differentiated into an omega, mistakenly believed that he was from Longjing tea. Rao Wen Mo was born with a big taste, and he also realized that pheromones are very personal things.

Ah~ It's too embarrassing, is it still too late for him to change planets?

Tang Yuan: "Before you shut up, I will say one more thing."

Wen Mo: "Huh?"

Tang Yuan: "You are late for work, and your bonus will be deducted."

Wen Mo got up suddenly: "My God, my bonus. You didn't say it earlier."

Tang Yuan: "You tell me to shut up"

Wen Mo: "..."