Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye threw off the quilt and sat up from the bed: "Get up."

Wen Qingyun sat up from the bed timidly, and looked at Xiang Ye timidly.

"Where did you get all the pheromones, I'll just sleep for a while, and you run around too." Xiang Ye poked Wen Qingyun's chest, and said angrily.

Seeing this, Wen Qingyun didn't dare to tell the truth anymore. He pinched the hem of his clothes and didn't speak aggrievedly.

Didn't it mean to start again? Why are you still so fierce to yourself?

"I went to the doctor, and nothing was done."

Wen Qingyun didn't want to quarrel just after restarting. He thought it would be okay to lower his head once in a while, so he reached out and grabbed Xiang Ye's two fingers, and said coquettishly, "Don't be so fierce..."

"I'm so cruel to you, if I come back in the middle of the night with omega pheromones, don't you think you won't be jealous?" Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's hand, although angry, he softened his tone.

"If it's a normal job, I won't..." Wen Qingyun said truthfully.

Hearing this bland answer, Xiang Ye gritted his molars, thinking that he couldn't scare Wen Bao any more.

"How did you do it? Tell me carefully. I'm not angry." Xiang Ye put his hand on Wen Qingyun's lap and said.

Wen Qingyun contemplated for a while before mustering up the courage: "Show it to the doctor, I didn't know there would be an alpha doctor in the omega department..."

Wen Qingyun secretly watched Xiang Ye's reaction, seeing that his expression hadn't changed much, so he boldly continued.

"Then he asked me to show him, I didn't know he would do it." Wen Qingyun said.

"It's a doctor, not someone else?" Xiang Ye felt a little more at ease.

Wen Qingyun nodded hastily.

"I don't like the smell of this pheromone."

Xiang Ye's masculine thinking stimulated him. Even if he was a doctor, Wen Qingyun's smell of other people's body made him feel disgusted.

Wen Qingyun pinched the hem of her clothes, bowed her head and said softly: "Then...do you want to cover it now?"

This is an ambiguous invitation.

Xiang Ye raised his eyebrows, and after a long while, he pretended to be indifferent and let out a "hmm".

"Then Wen Bao opened it by himself, exposing the touched place." Xiang Ye coaxed.

"But it's not very good in the hospital." Wen Qingyun looked at the corridor with some hesitation, where nurses and doctors walked back and forth.

Xiang Ye pulled up the quilt to cover Wen Qingyun's body, and Wen Qingyun's eyes fell into darkness, but soon the gap between the quilt and the bed was opened a little, and light leaked in.

Xiang Ye also got into the quilt, and his hands reached into Wen Qingyun's clothes, wrapped around Wen Qingyun's waist, and moved upwards.

Wen Qingyun felt that this was not just covering pheromones, but more like a secret transaction, only between him and Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye's fingertips were hot, and in the darkness, the feeling of touch continued to magnify, because the quilt covered Xiang Ye's pheromones mixed in the air, and the concentration of every inch was greasy.

Wen Qingyun felt a little dizzy after eating a catty of chocolate.

"Bite yourself, don't let it fall off." Xiang Ye handed Wen Qingyun's clothes corner to his mouth, and said softly.

Wen Qingyun heard her own heartbeat, Xiang Ye had obviously been so intimate with her before, but for some reason, she was so shy now.

Xiang Ye was a little anxious to cover the pheromone on Wen Qingyun's body, and his kiss fell on Wen Qingyun's neck and chest.

And finally...

"Oh!" Wen Qingyun was bitten painfully by Xiang Ye.

Bite hard, grinding between teeth.

Xiang Ye felt Wen Qingyun tremble slightly in his arms, but instead of hiding, he hugged his hair instead.

"You can only be mine. I will mark you thoroughly after you leave the hospital. Don't think about getting anyone's pheromone again." Xiang Ye panted.

After everything was over, Wen Qingyun could feel the sting of friction when she put down her clothes, but it was more about the peace of mind.

Wen Qingyun can deeply feel Xiang Ye's care at this moment, maybe it's just Alpha's possessive desire, but he greedily thinks how great it would be if he could keep doing this.

How wonderful it would be if he really returned to the way he was back then, he couldn't restrain his cautiousness and inferiority complex.

He wondered if Xiang Ye would stay with him longer if he was more obedient.

……

After Xiang Ye stayed in the hospital for two days, his body barely recovered, but he still couldn't walk normally for too long.

Every time Wen Qingyun saw Xiang Ye sweating weakly after going to the bathroom, he wondered how Xiang Ye mustered up the courage to come to him that day.

A driver from the auto repair shop delivered goods today, and Wen Qingyun had to go to the auto repair shop to take care of her in the morning.

When walking back from the garage, Wen Qingyun was not in a hurry, and first went home to make a three-fresh mushroom soup. Xiang Ye didn't eat meat, so Wen Qingyun made the only vegetable soup that he was good at.

He went all the way back to the hospital, and just at the parking lot by the side door, he saw a few people standing by the door, frequently looking towards the side door of the hospital, holding a notebook, sneaking around.

These people looked familiar, but Wen Qingyun couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

There were few people at the side door, and Wen Qingyun was a little uneasy. When he walked over with the insulated lunch box, he was stopped by the group of people.

"Mr. Wen, can I interview you about the recent situation of Ferrari driver Xiang Ye? It is said that he returned to China to recuperate because his injury was too serious to return to the track. Is that true?"

Wen Qingyun was taken aback, and a small recorder came up in front of him, and then he remembered that these people had also interviewed Xiang Ye.

No matter how gentle Wen Qingyun is, if he is treated with such disrespect, he will have a temper.

"He will participate in the competition normally, and I have nothing else to say." Wen Qingyun's face darkened, even an omega has the aura of a person with innate abilities.

"But I heard that the field driver's injury this time was entirely due to your strategy. The early pit stop caused a collision with the car behind. What do you think about this?"

The sports reporters did not give Wen Qingyun a chance to leave, and surrounded him left and right.

Wen Qingyun glanced at the security room at the main entrance, it happened to be a blind spot for monitoring, if the security guards didn't patrol, it was even less likely that she would have the chance to ask for help.

"There is no problem with my strategy, I will give my best in every game."

Wen Qingyun's neither humble nor overbearing attitude disappointed the reporter's expectations.

"You still want to continue working as an engineer at Ferrari? Didn't you read the public opinion on the Internet?"

"According to an informed netizen, I saw you entering and exiting the psychiatric department of a hospital in this city a few days ago. Is it a stress disorder?"

"Or is it that the accident of the field driver back then actually caused a serious psychological shadow on you?"

……

The reporters pressed on every step of the way, not as buddhist as the reporters in foreign arenas, but extraordinarily sharp.

Wen Qingyun's face was a little uneasy, he didn't know how the things he had hidden for so many years would be discovered.

Stress disorder.Even this is known.

Wen Qingyun gritted her teeth, took a step back, lowered her eyes, thinking about her speech, for fear that she might say the wrong thing.

"Unless I quit F1 racing, Wen Qingyun will never leave me and the team."

A cold voice sounded behind him, a little weak, but with the oppressive feeling of a top alpha.

Wen Qingyun felt his waist was embraced, and Xiang Ye's arrival relieved him, but he felt that the situation was getting worse.

Since when did Xiang Ye stand behind him...how much did he listen to the reporter?

Wen Qingyun's palms were sweating, he didn't listen to a word from Xiang Ye and the reporter, he was terrified and afraid.

What will happen to Xiang Ye who knows the truth, maybe he will get out of the Ferrari team, or regret being with him?

A liar like him is just secretly enjoying this short-lived thing that doesn't belong to him.

But that's also good, he will no longer be troubled by the points in a game, nor will he worry about the field in the field.

He can regain his freedom.But is that really what he wants?

"Wen Qingyun?..." Xiang Ye pushed Wen Qingyun's shoulder and called out several times.

Only then did Wen Qingyun break away from her own thoughts, and the reporter in front of her had left at some point.

He glanced at Xiang Ye with a complicated expression, and looked away quickly and timidly after meeting each other.

There was emotion hidden in Xiang Ye's eyes, he glanced at Wen Qingyun's highly nervous appearance, and decided to put those questions aside.

"Why is it so slow today? If I hadn't gone downstairs to find you, you would still be playing word games with reporters now?"

"Xiang Ye, what... have you heard?" Wen Qingyun said without confidence.

Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun's face that couldn't hide his thoughts: "When I came down, I saw that you were as stupid as a pig, and you couldn't even speak."

Wen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and he forced the corners of his mouth to curl up: "I made mushroom soup, so the road was a bit slow, let's go back to the ward first."

Only then did Xiang Ye notice that Wen Qingyun was holding an insulated lunch box in his hand, and he took it with his heart warming.

"You don't have to work hard to do this in the future, you clumsy one, I have to take care of you when you're injured."

Xiang Ye said, took Wen Qingyun's hand, and the two went back to the ward together.

The lunch box was opened, and the smell of mushrooms spread out. Xiang Ye didn't expect that Wen Qingyun's cooking was delicious, but he didn't know how it tasted.

Xiang Ye leaned on the bed and planned to pick it up and taste it himself, but he didn't expect that Wen Qingyun scooped up the soup with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.

"It's only been a few days, and you're used to it?" Xiang Ye chuckled, holding Wen Qingyun's wrist vaguely and drinking the soup.

Wen Qingyun's face became hot, and he stuffed the spoon and the lunch box into Xiang Ye's hand: "Then you, drink it yourself."

Xiang Ye saw that his dull mood was eased by his teasing, and continued: "Are you also used to feeding the meal before going to bed at night?"

Wen Qingyun was so ashamed and angry that he sat up suddenly from the chair, biting his lips and looking at Xiang Ye with wet eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that top alphas only have a susceptible period once a year, he would doubt whether Xiang Ye is in heat every day for 365 days.

Since his chest was pinched last time, Xiang Ye used this as an excuse every day, saying that he would treat his engorgement!

"I won't kiss you there today." Wen Qingyun stared at Xiang Ye, her face flushed.

Xiang Ye smiled slightly, and drank two sips of Wen Qingyun's soup. Wen Qingyun's craftsmanship is really average, but Xiang Ye still drank a bowl of soup to the bottom.

Xiang Ye couldn't taste the aroma of the soup, maybe he failed Wen Qingyun's kindness, but after hearing what the group of reporters said, his mouth is full of bitterness now.

Wen Qingyun's mental illness needs to be investigated quickly.