Curve Romance [ABO]

As soon as Xiang Ye came out with Wen Qingyun on his shoulders, the alpha and omage in the entire restaurant could smell Wen Qingyun's pheromone.

Some of the alphas came out to look at it, Xiang Ye saw it, and speeded up his steps with a sullen face.

"Xiang Ye, why did you pick up an omage in heat when you went to the bathroom?" Team manager Li Ge chased after him, surprised.

"Today I'm going back first. You eat yours and draw my card." Xiang Ye threw the card to Brother Li and left without looking back.

"Tell me, does the person on Xiang Ye's back look a bit like that kid Wen Qingyun?" Brother Li turned his head and said to the team members.

"You are crazy, how is it possible, Xiang Ye has hated Wen Qingyun for so many years, and entrusted so many relationships just to find Wen Qingyun, every time Wen Qingyun is mentioned, the hatred in his eyes is burning , I will definitely beat him up when we meet." One of the beta team members said.

"Brat, have you ever been in love?"

"No, what's the matter, Brother Li..."

Brother Li glanced at the beta sympathetically, but said nothing.

Wen Qingyun was in a daze all the way to the hotel, Xiang Ye threw him onto the bed with a cold face.

"It's so hot..." Wen Qingyun stepped on the quilt and unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed to the cool air, Xiang Ye's eyes were dark, and his Adam's apple rolled.

The persistent fragrance in the air is telling Xiang Ye that Wen Qingyun is in heat.

Without inhibitors, I need to mark him, otherwise Wen Qingyun will feel very uncomfortable.

Xiang Ye hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't want to satisfy Wen Qingyun so easily.

Wen Qingyun left for three years cruelly, and Xiang Ye was tortured by the pain of missing for three years, and he didn't even have the mood to participate in the competition.

Now he just wants to give Wen Qingyun all the pain he has experienced.

When his life was hanging by a thread in an accident, his partner unexpectedly abandoned him and returned to China. Before leaving, he didn't even dare to tell him the reason for the separation.

Xiang Ye had no emotion on his face, he took off his black T-shirt, turned and went into the bathroom.

When he came out again, the black T-shirt that Xiang Ye put at the end of the bed was no longer where it was.

Wen Qingyun on the bed stripped herself completely off at the earliest time, facing Xiang Ye's direction, hugging the black T-shirt and rubbing her body to sniff it. The smell of pheromones left on it temporarily eased his estrus. pain.

"Xiang Ye, please help me, I'm so uncomfortable..." Wen Qingyun narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiang Ye.

Wen Qingyun only thought that all of this was his drunken dream, after all, he had dreamed of Xiang Ye countless times in the past four years.

"It's so fucking coquettish." Xiang Ye hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled jokingly.

Then his eyes suddenly turned red, he strode over, and pulled out the black t-shirt, which was already covered with Wen Qingyun's things.

"Lick it clean, and I'll mark it for you." Xiang Ye said cruelly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qingyun seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then straightened up with red eyes, wanting to lick the black shirt.

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Xiang Ye didn't feel at all happy in his heart. He threw away the hot black shirt suddenly, shackled Wen Qingyun's neck, and stared at the face that would only reveal its true colors when he was drunk.

"Wen Qingyun, do you know how I have lived these three years? Don't try to play with me anymore. I will never forgive you again." Xiang Ye said fiercely word by word.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye with a confused expression, as if looking at a barren desert.

In this pair of eyes, Xiang Ye's eyes were red first, he closed his eyes, kissed Wen Qingyun's mouth, and bit the corner of his lips hard.

"Hmm..." The brief pain made the drunken Wen Qingyun sober up.

"Xiang Ye?" Wen Qingyun didn't expect Xiang Ye in his dream to kiss him, he carefully rubbed against Xiang Ye's shoulder, "Xiang Ye, I seem to smell your pheromone, it's so sweet, like you Feed me the chocolate I've eaten."

As soon as Wen Qingyun finished speaking, the last string in Xiang Ye's brain broke. He turned his head and bit down on the back of Wen Qingyun's neck.

The smell of blood permeated the mouth, followed by the smell of grass, plus the smell of gasoline on Wen Qingyun's body because he had been dealing with cars for many years.

This reminded Xiang Ye of the track of the racing car. The green grass mixed with the gasoline smell of the speeding car made him addicted.

Wen Qingyun is as charming as the track that makes him addicted.

After being tagged by Xiang Ye, Wen Qingyun's hot body was relieved, and with the effect of alcohol, he quickly fell asleep lying on Xiang Ye's shoulder.

"You are still the same as before, always so heartless." Xiang Ye looked at his sleeping profile and said.

Xiang Ye came back to sleep after taking a cold shower. Wen Qingyun was tall, but curled up in a ball as if insecure. Seeing that, Xiang Ye was upset, so he simply hugged him into his arms.

Xiang Ye, who was already exhausted by the familiar breath, soon fell asleep.

……

It was already noon when Wen Qingyun woke up the next day, and he was the only one left in the room. He had a splitting headache, and the back of his neck and lips were also aching.

Like being hit on the head by a car.

Wen Qingyun sat up with his head supported, only to realize that he was naked. He was stunned for a while, trying to recall everything last night, but it was in vain.

All he could remember was the sweet smell of chocolate and his painful and hot body.

The bathroom door was opened, and Xiang Ye walked out from inside.

"Are you awake?" Xiang Ye asked blankly.

Wen Qingyun's head paused, and he stared dumbfounded at Xiang Ye who seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Xiang Ye was wearing a black t-shirt and black ripped pants. He still had an inch-cut haircut and sharp phoenix eyes under his thick eyebrows.

Wen Qingyun didn't say a word for a long while, and in this silence, Wen Qingyun remembered everything from last night.

"I'm sorry." Wen Qingyun apologized with a pale face, and he felt his head hurt even more.

"No, I'm very satisfied with your performance last night. I haven't seen you for a few years and you are still so pestering." Xiang Ye said, took out his wallet from his pants, grabbed a handful of banknotes, and threw them at Wen Qingyun's face.

"This is the reward you deserve, Wen Qingyun."

After Xiang Ye sprinkled the money, he observed Wen Qingyun's every move. Wen Qingyun just looked at him with those flushed eyes, and then silently lowered his head.

"Congratulations, you returned to the track to win the championship." Wen Qingyun said calmly.

As if punching cotton, Xiang Ye snorted coldly, took a deep look at the person on the bed, then turned and left.

After Xiang Ye left, Wen Qingyun's eyes turned red. Trembling, he picked up and folded the banknotes, and put on his clothes mechanically.

After his father ran away with a huge debt, the pressure to repay the money fell on him. Wen Qingyun was under too much psychological pressure, and the work of the team was brain-intensive, challenging his spiritual limit.

He became more and more incompetent, and he didn't want to delay Xiang Ye's life.

The most unforgivable thing for Wen Qingyun is the wrong decisions he made when he was in the team, which caused Xiangye to lose the game and hurt him.

An accident at the Xiangye track became the last straw that broke the camel's back.Sensitive and inferior, Wen Qingyun still chose to leave secretly.