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"Why can't you smell me?"

Chu Feimu smelled like cigarettes, and he didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked.

Aoki also smokes, so he doesn't dislike the smell of smoke, especially the faint smell of smoke on Chu Feimu's body, mixed with the smell of sandalwood pheromone, the smell is not unpleasant.

This smell reminds Aoki of a heartbeat that has almost been forgotten.

When doing it with Chu Feimu for the first time, Aoki was terribly afraid because he had no experience at all, and besides, Alpha was not as easy to accept the invasion of one party as Omega's body.What's more, Chu Feimu is not gentle, like a beast that has been suppressed for a long time, it pounces on Aoki's body, rushing in again and again, strong and domineering.

The only tenderness left to Aoki that day was the occasional auxiliary kiss, shallow and perfunctory.

Half-dream and half-awake, Aoki saw Chu Fei standing motionless by the french window, smoking a cigarette, blinking his eyes from time to time, and then exhaled a puff of smoke with his face up.

Finishing a cigarette is often the moment when Aoki is most afraid and throbbing.

Chu Feimu would get into the quilt, use pheromone to hook Aoki, press Aoki, and coax Aoki.

If love has a smell, and the heartbeat is driven by the smell, it must be the mixture of Chu Feimu's pheromone and the smell of cigarettes, making people addicted, willing to fall, fall.

Aoki finally pushed Chu Feimu away, and said impatiently: "Get up, I'm going to rest, you should hurry back to your room."

Chu Feimu was pushed violently by Aoki, and his body staggered against the wall, leaning his back against the wall, and smiled contemptuously: "Aoki, who is that person today? He is not worthy of you, does he know that you are mine? ? Does he know how I bite you? How I fuck you?"

The answer to Chu Feimu was a resounding slap.

While slapping this slap, Aoki's face was cold and indifferent, when he withdrew his hand, time was slightly numb and he trembled uncontrollably.

"Aoki, I don't allow you to be with him. I will destroy whoever you are with. I am reluctant to hurt you, but I will not be merciful to those around you."

Another slap.

Aoki's expression was very calm, so calm that no cracks could be seen, like wearing a wax mask intact, with a soft and cold light shining.He turned his trembling hands behind his back and curled his fingers.

"Is he your boyfriend? Does he know how many times we did it during your susceptible period?" Chu Feimu suddenly raised his voice, almost mocking: "Does your boyfriend know how many times you were fucked and cried by me?"

Another slap.

Aoki's palms were numb, and he exerted all his strength every time, but now his palms were red and he lost consciousness.

What he didn't expect was that while beating Chu Feimu, he felt extremely painful.

He stood in front of Chu Feimu, and quickly established a defensive line between the two to resist his small and ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to reconcile with Chu Feimu as before. I can't get rid of it either.

A strange uneasiness spread, Aoki quickly walked into the room, and closed the door under Chu Feimu's gaze.

Qing Mu could hear that Chu Feimu lingered outside the door for a while, and finally pushed open the next door and went in.

He thought about it, a lunatic like Chu Feimu who is so possessive might be able to do something, if he misunderstood his relationship with Jiang Zheng, he didn't know what he would do that would be unfavorable to Jiang Zheng.

Simply click on WeChat and edit a message.

【Jiang Zheng is my childhood friend...】

【I do not have a boyfriend……】

Aoki deleted the message and quit WeChat.

Forget it, why explain it to him?

In case Chu Feimu is a person who distinguishes between public and private, let's put this aside for now and let's see what happens.

The next week was uneventful.

During this period of time, Aoki almost stayed in the company and worked overtime, trying to avoid too much friction with Chu Feimu. He was also looking for a house, but Chu Feimu didn't know what method he used, which caused the agent to politely refuse when he heard his name.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening when Aoki walked out of the office building.

The sky was like a black curtain, and a bag of broken diamonds happened to be sprinkled on it, which was very beautiful.

It's a pity that the light of the stars is not as bright as the screen of the mobile phone in Aoki's trouser pocket.

Aoki took out the phone, and subconsciously didn't want to answer it, but Jiang Zheng was still working under him, so he pressed the answer with his eyebrows pressed.

"Chu Feimu, you..."

The man on the other side visibly paused.

"Sorry to bother you so late, are you Mr. Chu's... wife?"

Now it was Aoki's turn to be stunned.

The person on the other end of the phone muttered something into the receiver, and someone said: "That's not right, the note shows 'daughter-in-law', that's right."

Aoki squeezed the knuckles of the mobile phone and continued to exert force, until a word that could not be heard, whether it was good or bad, overflowed from the gap between his teeth.

"Speak directly, what's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, I'm President Chu's assistant. He just drank too much with a few brand owners. I want to take him home. He asked me to call you directly. Excuse me now Is it convenient to come and pick up Mr. Chu? I have to send some brand merchants back, so it's not convenient to stay for a long time."

Aoki didn't want to embarrass a small assistant. According to what he meant, he was also a poor migrant worker. It was not easy to send a drunk brand dealer home at such a late hour.

He can always empathize with ordinary social animals, because he is also one of them, working overtime, watching the boss's eyes, and doing a lot of extra work was once the whole of his life.

Aoki responded and took a taxi to go.

Chu Feimu lay on the sofa in the private room, his neckline was half open, his tie was hanging loosely around his neck, he was already unconscious from drunk.

Aoki frowned, and called the waiter to help Chu Feimu to the taxi, and drove home quickly all the way.

Panting, he dragged Chu Feimu to the sofa in the living room, and casually took off his coat that smelled of tobacco and alcohol. He really didn't have the strength to carry Chu Feimu upstairs, and walked to the bedroom on the first floor with messy steps. The door, turned the door a few times, and it was locked.

Aoki was speechless, so he could only sit back on the sofa and look at Chu Feimu by the moonlight, but he didn't show any signs of waking up.

Chu Feimu was very obedient when he was drunk, he didn't make any noise, his face didn't change, he was the kind of person who became paler the more he drank, and he still looked so fragile.

After another 5 minutes, Aoki poked Chu Feimu's arm a few times, and shouted impatiently: "Wake up, if you don't want to sleep on the sofa tonight, get up quickly, I can't move you alone."

After a while, Chu Feimu shook his shoulders and moved twice, Qingmu took advantage of the situation to support his arm, and half dragged and half dragged away from the sofa.

Chu Feimu's footsteps were flimsy, and most of his body was supported by Qingmu.Aoki's height of 1.8 meters [-], was crushed by him, bent over, with half of shoulders like a hunched man, taking small difficult steps, moving forward step by step.

After finally getting upstairs, Qingmu heaved a sigh of relief, when he opened the door, with a bang, Chu Feimu's head hit the door panel directly.

Aoki smiled lightly: "Yes, let you get drunk."

Feeling the pain, Chu Feimu hissed, leaned against the door panel swayingly, patted his head hard, and was mostly awake.

Qing Mu supported Chu Feimu's arm and continued to walk in. Chu Feimu cooperated a lot this time, and soon lay motionless on the bed.

Thinking of being a good person to the end, the more he looked at the suit that Chu Feimu was wearing tightly around his body, the more unpleasant it became, especially the black tie.

Isn't it the tie that tied his hands and feet last time?

He tore off his tie roughly, fell to the ground hard, and stomped a few times.

After taking off his coat, Aoki covered him with the quilt and was about to leave, but he grabbed his wrist.

Chu Feimu closed his eyes, as if he was dreaming: "Qingmu, Jiang Zheng is not a good person, I saw him shopping with a female omega, and that female bought him a lot of things."

"Don't be with him, he's not good, he doesn't deserve you..."

Aoki couldn't hear the words clearly anymore, when he walked out of Chu Feimu's room, he was in very complicated mood.

He had never seen Chu Feimu work in a serious manner. He thought that in Chu Feimu's position, the youngest son of Shengfei Group, a born rich second generation, good-looking, and an alpha with absolute authority.Such a person, if he wants to drink, if he can get drunk, he must want to drink, but he didn't expect that he would also drink with the brand owner for entertainment.

To be precise, it was hard for him to imagine that Chu Feimu was such a person.

In the past, when Chu Feimu pursued him, he always had a lot of time to appear in front of him anytime and anywhere, as if he had a pair of wings and could fly to him at any time, and he never talked about work.

For a long time, Aoki even felt that Chu Feimumu might be unemployed, and he was too embarrassed to say it, or he was too weak to work, so he was too embarrassed to say it publicly.

It turned out that he just didn't talk.

Don't say, it doesn't mean that there is no job, it doesn't mean that he is not working, it doesn't mean that the job is easy, and it doesn't mean that he can easily control the current job.

What's even more ridiculous is that Chu Feimu misunderstood his relationship with Jiang Zheng, but he didn't speak ill of Jiang Zheng behind his back, nor did he publicly execute Jiang Zheng. Instead, he kept it in his heart and whispered it when he was drunk.

Is it because he is afraid that he will be sad?

Didn't think of a better solution?

Or gentle tactics?

Aoki did this and dreamed all night. In the dream, there were many things that he couldn't understand clearly, and it was the same after he woke up.

He didn't like this feeling, so he had to find a way to leave Chu Feimu as soon as possible.

Waking up in the morning, Aoki saw Chu Feimu downstairs.

Chu Feimu was drinking porridge at the dining table.

"Auntie came here in the morning, made some porridge and left, and you can drink some by the way."

Aoki shook his head slightly, planning to run away on the grounds of work.

"Last night, thank you for picking me up. The assistant told me all the calls. I didn't say anything strange to you, did I?"

Aoki turned his head to the side, there was a bulge on Chu Feimu's forehead, it seemed that the swelling couldn't go away in a short time, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing what Chu Feimu wanted to ask, he simply added: "Jiang Zheng, I am the one who made the child, so don't make things difficult for him, he has a girlfriend."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feimu put down the porridge bowl, and raised the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly.

Aoki ate two Orleans chicken-flavored steamed buns at the breakfast shop downstairs of the company, and drank a cup of freshly squeezed red bean soy milk.

After eating, I checked the mobile bank, and the salary was credited to my account.

Without even thinking about it, Aoki transferred 6000 yuan to Chu Feimu and bought a few steaming steamed buns, intending to bring them to Zhang Yan and the others.

After taking the elevator upstairs, Chu Feimu still confiscated it.

Aoki thought about it, edited a WeChat and sent it: [If you don't accept it, I'll block you. 】

This trick was really easy to use, Chu Feimu quickly put it away.

Aoki opened the door of the office with the steamed bun in his hand, and as soon as he pressed his finger on the punch card, the steamed stuffed bun in his hand was snatched away.

The 'instigator' took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and gave a gentle evaluation: "The stuffing of this stuffed bun is too curious."

The author says:

Have you ever eaten buns with strange fillings?