Curve Romance [ABO]

Ten days before the Spanish Grand Prix, Wen Qingyun stayed at the team's hotel.

Xiang Ye originally wanted to let him stay with him, but Wen Qingyun refused desperately. He was afraid that Xiang Ye would quarrel again and drive him out again, so it would be better to live separately from the beginning.

As a tire changer, in addition to practicing the speed of changing tires, Wen Qingyun has to go to the gym with the team to train every day before the race.

But Wen Qingyun is just an omega, how could his strength be comparable to this group of alphas.

In the gym, Wen Qingyun lifted the iron twice, and had to endure the pheromone from alpha overflowing with the smell of sweat, Wen Qingyun's whole body was suppressed and suffocated.

But Wen Qingyun couldn't go straight away, so she went directly to the rest area on the third floor of the gym while Li Ge and the team members were not paying attention.

Waking up too early in the morning, Wen Qingyun was still a little sleepy, and now she was lying on the table by the window, drowsy.

Until he heard footsteps going upstairs, before he could sit up, he heard that familiar voice with faint anger.

"Wen Qingyun." Xiang Ye stood on the stairs holding a water glass, looking at Wen Qingyun's lazy look, a little dissatisfied.

Wen Qingyun's sleepiness was swept away, he sat up straight suddenly, and looked at Xiang Ye at a loss.

"I didn't follow the training, I came here to be lazy, come here!"

When Xiang Ye got angry, Wen Qingyun trembled subconsciously, stood up with drooping corners of her mouth, and the chair scratched harshly on the ground.

During this time in Spain, Xiang Ye hadn't attacked him for a long time, and suddenly put on a straight face, but Wen Qingyun was not so scared anymore.

Wen Qingyun walked slowly in front of Xiang Ye, wanted to look directly at him, but felt guilty: "I just want to rest for a while, I'm about to go down."

After Wen Qingyun finished speaking, he couldn't hear any response. He looked at Xiang Ye's hand, which was close at hand, and wanted to grab it and act coquettishly, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare.

"I'm not being lazy, it's because Alpha's smell is too strong..." Wen Qingyun subdued in a soft voice.

Only then did Xiang Ye's expression ease. He originally called Brother Li to ask if Wen Qingyun would be too tired from training, but who knew that the other party just messed up.

"Didn't you bring a scent-blocking patch?" Xiang Ye raised his hand, stroking Wen Qingyun's glands habitually.

"...forgot." Wen Qingyun said.

"I'll take it for you, come closer, and I'll stick it on for you." Xiang Ye handed the water bottle to Wen Qingyun, and took out an Omega odor-blocking sticker from his pocket.

"In addition to sticking barrier stickers, I have a faster way to solve the problem." Xiang Ye looked at the protruding gland with an ambiguous tone.

"Huh?" Wen Qingyun looked at him curiously, her eyes were clear.

Xiang Ye suddenly had a feeling that he was tempting Wen Qingyun to commit a crime.

"Xiao Linghe is also downstairs, he came with me." Xiang Ye suddenly said, "Have you ever smelled his pheromones? You know that the omega who has been in love with him cried every time he smelled his pheromones." ever?"

Xiang Ye's voice gradually became darker, deliberately scaring Wen Qingyun, Wen Qingyun really believed it, he raised his head a little curiously and tremblingly.

"What's that smell?"

"The smell of rust, like the smell of fresh blood." Xiang Ye said solemnly.

Wen Qingyun was indeed a little startled, he glanced at the barrier sticker in Xiang Ye's hand: "However, it will be fine after I put it on."

"Put your hair up, I have other ways to help you."

Wen Qingyun didn't doubt that he was there, nodded and turned around, holding the slightly long hair on the back of her neck, revealing the gland that was pink and tender by Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's shoulder, and approached a little bit, the grassy pheromone became more and more obvious, Xiang Ye first touched the gland with the tip of his nose, causing Wen Qingyun to snort.

Wen Qingyun thought that Xiang Ye was touching him with his fingers, who knew that the gland would be viciously marked by Xiang Ye in the next second!

His canine teeth bit on his gland, which was painful and itchy.

In an instant, the glands were exposed to Xiang Ye's pheromone, Wen Qingyun was sensitive, her legs were a little weak, and being held by Xiang Ye's waist, the glands were all purple.

"No, no, enough..." Wen Qingyun struggled with tears.

Which omega can stand such bullying by Xiang Ye.

Seeing that Wen Qingyun couldn't take it anymore, Xiang Ye let him go. He looked at the strawberry kissed by himself on the back of Wen Qingyun's neck, and was satisfied.

"There are no barrier stickers like this, and you don't have to worry about being affected by other alphas. Go downstairs and I will train you."

After Xiang Ye finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in front, leaving Wen Qingyun who was rubbing his neck on the spot, and followed with aggrieved.

When Wen Qingyun went down to the second floor, before Xiao Linghe had time to rush over to say hello, he smelled the alpha pheromone smell on Wen Qingyun's body, declaring his sovereignty.

"Wen Qingyun, how is your leg injury? Why are you being forced to train before it heals?" Xiao Linghe walked over and asked with concern.

Not far away, Xiang Ye passed over his cold and hostile eyes, but Xiao Linghe couldn't see it at all.

"It's healed, it's just scabbing." Wen Qingyun replied with a smile.

"Wen Qingyun, come and run to warm up." Xiang Ye interrupted the communication between the two and said.

Wen Qingyun was stunned with a smile, and had no choice but to follow Xiang Ye to the treadmill area.

Everyone has generally warmed up and went to the equipment area. There is only Wen Qingyun and Xiang Ye in the whole row of treadmills.

Wen Qingyun got on a treadmill, jumped the speed to 7, and ran slowly.

He hasn't run for a long time, and this pace is just right.

But Xiang Ye directly adjusted the speed to 9. Wen Qingyun gave Xiang Ye an aggrieved look, but didn't say anything in protest. Xiang Ye was so serious...

"If you don't exercise with your small body, you won't even be able to lift the tires." Xiang Ye said, also got on the treadmill, and started running on the side, faster than Wen Qingyun.

After running for 20 minutes, Xiang Ye got off the treadmill. Wen Qingyun also wanted to slow down, but Xiang Ye grabbed his hand.

"I ran in the morning, you run me honestly for 30 minutes, and then go to the equipment area to find me."

Xiang Ye picked up the water glass, took a sip himself, and then put it on Wen Qingyun's treadmill.

"Don't forget to drink water."

Xiang Ye left after speaking. Wen Qingyun heard the sound of Xiang Ye's footsteps going away. He was so tired that he was sweating, and he pressed the deceleration button without hesitation.

Directly to 6, this speed is slow enough to keep up.

Wen Qingyun was tired and thirsty, and the injury on his foot began to ache. He couldn't help feeling a little lost in his heart.

Xiang Ye really regards F1 racing so important, before he still cared about his injury, just a little bit, and started to toss him again, all for the competition.

Wen Qingyun was not by Xiang Ye's side, and Xiang Ye was as worried as an old father, so he went to find Wen Qingyun after doing two sets of actions.

Other people came to the aerobic area one after another, and Xiang Ye saw Wen Qingyun who was about to get off the treadmill at a glance.

Wen Qingyun took a water bottle and drank half of it. Just as he was about to get off the treadmill, Xiang Ye came over.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye in a dazed state, and even forgot to speak.

"Lazy again? Why did I tell you before I left." Xiang Ye's voice cooled down.

"..." Wen Qingyun stood on the treadmill, but he was as tall as Xiang Ye. Xiang Ye's reprimand was not too loud, and everyone around could hear it.

Wen Qingyun clasped the armrest of the treadmill, her earlobes blushing.

"Snapped!"

Xiang Ye hugged him by the waist, and slapped Wen Qingyun's right buttocks. He didn't want to use any force at all, it was no different from touching it.

"Well……"

Wen Qingyun was ashamed to face others, he thrust his head into Xiang Ye's chest.

"How long will I let you run?" Xiang Ye hugged him and said.

"Half an hour..." Wen Qingyun said softly.

"How long have you been running, half an hour?" Xiang Ye reached into the hem of Wen Qingyun's clothes and stroked his waist, covered in sweat.

"No, no, I dare not..." Wen Qingyun hastily admitted his mistake, and only hoped that Xiang Ye would stop scolding him in front of others, he was no longer a child.

"Next time you're disobedient, take off your pants and spank, do you hear me?" Xiang Ye pressed against his ear, threatening.

Half of Wen Qingyun's face was flushed, he rubbed against Xiang Ye, and nodded indiscriminately.

After a while, Wen Qingyun opened his mouth after thinking about it: "Actually, my leg hurts a little, it's not that I didn't run on purpose."

"Does your leg hurt again?"

Hearing this, Xiang Ye pulled Wen Qingyun out of his arms by the back of his neck, frowned and wanted to squat down to have a look, but Wen Qingyun avoided him.

"Someone." Wen Qingyun said.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier and take you to the hospital."

Xiang Ye wanted to make his worries about Wen Qingyun less obvious, but he couldn't control his concern.

Wen Qingyun followed behind Xiang Ye and hurriedly stopped him: "The only thing that can be trained is the legs are not very good."

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun's pretended to be relaxed, and said distressedly: "I won't take you to practice today, go to the third floor and I will massage and relax for you."

Yoga room on the third floor.

There are usually no people in the yoga room, and some people come here to stretch and rest.

Xiang Ye spread out a yoga mat: "Lie here."

After Wen Qingyun lay down, he felt Xiang Ye's breath behind him. He knew it was just a normal massage and stretching, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

Xiang Ye's mobile game walked on Wen Qingyun's calf, thigh, and even buttocks, rubbing and pressing professionally.

Wen Qingyun wondered for no reason, whether Xiang Ye had done the same to others in the past three years since he left to be so proficient.

The short-term sadness was quickly replaced by the soreness of his legs. He hummed in pain, but Xiang Ye still massaged vigorously.

"Your physical fitness is too poor, the meat is so soft." Xiang Ye said.

"After differentiation, it's very difficult to train muscles." Wen Qingyun lay in her arms, sullen.

Xiang Ye's hand touched his injured ankle, and Wen Qingyun couldn't help but hide for a while.

"Hiss, it hurts there..."

Xiang Ye heard this, silently grabbed Wen Qingyun's calf, and pulled up the white sweatpants a little.

"It's ugly, don't look at it." Wen Qingyun knew that the skin there was still dark, and it would take a long time for it to heal.

Wen Qingyun turned to pull her pants, but Xiang Ye held her hand down.

Xiang Ye bowed his head, and placed the kiss cautiously and sincerely on it. Under Wen Qingyun's surprised eyes, he said, "I like to watch."

The long-lasting heartbeat made Wen Qingyun a little confused. He stared blankly and said nothing.

Wen Qingyun was lazy because of his leg injury. When Xiang Ye went downstairs to exercise, he lay on his stomach upstairs.

After waiting for an hour for the project field to end, the two walked to the hotel together, but at the hotel entrance, they met a reporter who was interviewing Chen Yiping.

When the reporters saw Xiang Ye, they immediately ran over in a separate wave, but the microphones were aimed at Wen Qingyun.

"Recently, there are rumors on the Internet that Mr. Wen has returned to the Ferrari team. Can you tell me why you want to be a tire changer, and why you want to grab the role of engineer this time?"

The sharp words made Wen Qingyun's ears ring. He looked at the tricky faces in front of him, as if he was in an abyss.