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There seemed to be a momentary discontinuity in Xi Ling's pitiful expression.

She smoothed the hair hanging from her sideburns behind her ears, and lowered her eyes to hide the bewilderment in her eyes.

For the first three years in a row on the list of "The Most Wanted Omega on the Internet", every selfie she posted has hundreds of thousands of likes. Xi Ling, who has always been the focus of flashlights, has developed feelings for her appearance and pheromones for the first time Suspect.

Could it be that Ye Cike doesn't like his hexagram?

"Do you really only need a silk scarf?" She asked again, revealing just the right amount of concern in her words.

Ye Cike twirled his fingertips uncomfortably, and said affirmatively: "Well, thank you, I will send it back to you after I use it up. Don't worry, I won't use it for strange things."

By the end of her speech, her earlobes were already blushing shyly.

If she wasn't worried about accidents on the way home, she wouldn't even take this silk scarf!

She had to rely on the pheromones left on the silk scarf to suppress the pain of the susceptible period. When thinking of that scene, Ye Cike dared not meet Xi Ling's gaze.

What is her relationship with Xi Ling?How could she do such a thing!

Properly change, attitude!

Xi Ling didn't say any more, but silently took off the silk scarf around her neck and handed it over.

Ye Cike took it very quickly, then stepped back a few meters away, and nodded at Xi Ling from a safe enough distance: "You go back first, don't worry about me."

Xi Ling stared at Ye Cike for a while, then said softly, "Okay."

After speaking, he turned and left, and his thin figure disappeared at the end of the dark path.

Ye Cike clutched the soft silk scarf, feeling that it was still hot with Xi Ling's body temperature.She wrapped the silk scarf around her left wrist and palm a few times and tied it tightly.

The tree shadows swayed, the wind hit the broken window paper with a "squeak" sound, and the sound of insects and gurgling water filled the ears.

The enhancement of the five senses made her as keen as a hunting beast, distinguishing the slight sound of footsteps among thousands of noises.

It was not until Xi Ling could no longer be heard that Ye Cike squatted down slowly against the low wall.

"Woo—" With a little wolf-like sob from her throat, she raised her left hand wrapped in a silk scarf to cover most of her face: "I'm so shameless, but she really smells so sweet."

The fragrance was so breath-taking that it took people's hearts away. Ye Cike restrained his breathing every minute and every second he spent with Xi Ling.But I still can't help but want to hear more and come again.

After squatting like this for a while, she took a deep breath and stood up, groping into the courtyard through the back door.

The bonfire party lasted until midnight. At first, it was for the program. Later, the program team captured enough material and simply turned off the camera for everyone to come and play.

After getting along for a few days, they got to know each other a lot, and the atmosphere at the long table was casual and harmonious.

The director had several drinks and drunkenly boasted about his connections.

"Xinghan Entertainment owes me a small favor." He narrowed his eyes and smiled happily: "I can get a large investment from them."

Everyone in the room raised their glasses to congratulate him, and they said all kinds of good things, blowing the director to such an extent that he didn't know what night it was.

Because Xinghan Entertainment is one of the three giants in today's entertainment industry, the artists they hold are either very popular or have a good reputation.

It has countless subsidiaries, and the industry involved is not only entertainment media, it can be described as a huge force.

Xi Ling also raised her wine glass to touch the director lightly, and said earnestly, "Congratulations."

"Inviting you to come was my most correct decision." Then the director drank the wine in one gulp.

Xi Ling took a sip of the juice in the glass, smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly a "ding ding" notification ring interrupted the conversation, the director took out his phone and flipped it a few times, and Xi Ling watched his expression change from a happy smile to disbelief, and then to a frown. Call it a lively and wonderful one.

Then he suddenly shouted: "Meng Gujin."

"what happened?"

The director pointed to Ye Cike's empty seat: "You send Ye Cike's cell phone to her, she is at the back door."

"Isn't it okay to ask anyone to go, why should it be me?" Meng Gujin looked puzzled.

The director shook his head and lowered his voice: "She said she wants to talk to you, or you will bear the consequences."

Meng Gujin seemed to have thought of something, he frowned and waved impatiently without thinking for a long time: "Okay, I'll go."

Soon at the back door, the brightly lit scene had been left behind, and the surroundings were too dark to see the road, only occasional cheers from a distance could be heard.

Meng Gujin suddenly felt flustered, his sixth sense told him that he should not stay here for a long time.

"Ye Cike?" He tentatively called out, his tone a bit unstable.

No one responded.

However, the rich orange aroma is coming, with an aggressiveness completely different from its sweet and sour smell, weaving into a fine net to cover the hooked prey.

The level of pheromone suppression is a gap that cannot be crossed. No matter how hard Meng Gujin tries, he can't resist the tingling pain from the nerves.

His knees softened and he almost knelt down.

"Good evening." A hoarse voice came from the shadows.

Following the prestige, Meng Gujin found Ye Cike leaning against the corner.

There was obvious weariness on her extraordinarily handsome face, and she was impatient when she turned to herself.

Meng Gujin wanted to escape, but the pheromone of the surrounding riots did not allow him to take a step back.

Ye Cike walked out leisurely, and took out the mobile phone in his hand.

Her dark eyes scanned the person in front of her, and she tapped the screen of the phone with her fingers.

The dense tingling pain made Meng Gu feel like a year. He gritted his teeth, and a sternness flashed in his eyes: "Ye Cike, you'd better not touch me, otherwise I will definitely make you regret after going out."

"what?"

Ye Cike seemed to have heard something funny.

She put away her mobile phone and moved her right wrist expressionlessly: "Stupid. I really think I didn't find out what you did? You bribed my assistant, right?"

Without giving Meng Gujin time to explain, she suddenly stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

"Ye Cike!" Meng Gujin covered his sore spot and growled, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know." Ye Cike replied casually.

Then he picked up Meng Gujin's collar and exerted force suddenly, there was a muffled "boom", the sound of his head hitting the ground.

The blood gradually seeped out, and the dirt and grass blades stained most of Meng Gujin's face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"They said that you were in the susceptible period and couldn't control yourself, so you accidentally marked that omega. It's understandable? As for the other one that was induced to have a fever, it was your assistant who moved his hand, and you didn't know about it?"

Ye Cike looked down at Meng Gujin condescendingly, as if he was chatting lazily: "What a coincidence, I'm also susceptible, and I can't control it. I think you can understand it if I beat you up?"

Seeing that she was about to be beaten again, Meng Gujin noticed the white ribbon wrapped around her hand with sharp eyes.For a moment, he thought he understood Ye Cike's behavior.

"Wait!" He hurriedly stated: "She is yours, I know she is your omega!"

He is also an alpha. At this time, it is best to admit the ownership of Omega, so as to calm people down.

Ye Cike paused, his face darkened a bit.Those eyes cut Meng Gujin's body like a knife, making him tremble.

Obviously, she said something wrong, and she seemed to be even more angry.

"She's not." Ye Cike retorted in a low voice, followed by another merciless kick.

Meng Gujin curled up, sweating profusely from the pain, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Why the fuck? !Is Ye Cike seriously ill?

The author has something to say:

Ye Cike: I'm too shameless to covet her silk scarves.

Xi Ling: It's because I have no skills, she only wants silk scarves.

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Sorry cuties!A lot of things have piled up recently, and I am very busy, so it may be updated every other day, or it may be short.When I finish my work, I will resume the daily change, and then make up what I owe.