Curve Romance [ABO]

"It's okay to come in and sleep together, but you have to tell me why you are angry with me today."

Wen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, and hugged the quilt in her arms tightly: "You called me and said you were going to spank my ass, everyone heard it..."

Xiang Ye thought it was a big deal, but when he heard that it was just a loss of face, he was relieved, but he still pretended to be serious: "So everyone knows that I spanked Wen Bao's ass?"

Wen Qingyun raised her eyes, glanced at Xiang Ye aggrievedly, pouted her lips and nodded heavily.

"Should I tell them that Wen Bao was not spanked tonight, and explain it carefully." Xiang Ye said seriously.

Wen Qingyun didn't realize that Xiang Ye said that on purpose, so she thought for a while and replied, "What is tonight? If you say that, they will be more sure that I have been beaten before."

"Then what to do, everyone knows that Wen Bao was spanked by her husband, and Wen Bao's face was completely humiliated." Xiang Ye raised his hand to caress the back of Wen Qingyun's neck, pinching his glands.

"Don't say it on the phone in the future, everyone will look down on me." The more Wen Qingyun thought about it, the more sad he became. The character design he had finally created collapsed like this.

Seeing this, Xiang Ye put away his playfulness and said patiently: "No, you are so cute, everyone likes you."

Wen Qingyun couldn't believe it when she heard the words: "Is it true? Don't you think I'm a strict husband?"

"It turns out that Wen Bao knows that he is a strict husband." Xiang Ye squeezed his glands, "Everyone likes you as a strict husband. You are being praised on the forums now, haven't you seen it?"

Wen Qingyun did find out about the forum, and he didn't know what happened. Every time I went to the forum to read posts, there were always a few posts scolding herself, but now there is none.

"Don't be angry, next time I won't scare you on the phone, I was wrong." Xiang Ye took the quilt from Wen Qingyun's arms away, wrapped his arms around his waist, and brought him into his arms.

It was enough for Wen Qingyun to coax him, he grabbed Xiang Ye's shoulder and dropped two golden peas.

"You are not allowed to tell others that you spanked my butt in the future, and you are not allowed to scare me like this on the phone." Wen Qingyun said with tears.

"Okay, I'll stop talking and cry, Wen Bao, I'm sorry."

When Wen Qingyun cried, Xiang Yezhi felt uncomfortable.

"I was also at fault. I shouldn't have slammed the car door with you, and let you be the driver. Don't be angry if I ignore you." Wen Qingyun lied next to Xiang Ye's ear, admitting his mistake in a low voice.

"It's okay, I like everything about you, you're all cute." Xiang Ye didn't expect Wen Qingyun to bring up these small details, "Are you hungry, Wen Bao, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Wen Qingyun glanced at the paper bag on the table, as if embarrassed to admit it: "I just ate two pieces of fried chicken, and I'm not very hungry."

A chuckle came from above his head, Wen Qingyun arched his head into Xiang Ye's neck: "Don't laugh at me, I'm really hungry..."

"Well, let's eat the hamburger too, then rub Wen Bao with prickly heat powder, and then hug Wen Bao to sleep, okay?" Xiang Ye petted.

Wen Qingyun nodded, and the food on the coffee table was moved back to the master bedroom. Wen Qingyun ate the whole hamburger, and Xiang Ye stripped off his clothes again, lying in his arms to sprinkle prickly heat powder.

"Is it still itchy today? Is it better?" Xiang Ye put his butt on the bed and lay down on the bed, while he sat on the side, stroking his skin with his palm.

"It's much better, there is no domestic fever here." Wen Qingyun went to hold Xiang Ye's hand and said.

Hearing this, Xiang Ye felt relieved, and gently kissed him on the shoulder, and kept going down...

"Well...not tonight, there is still a lot of work tomorrow." Wen Qingyun tried to turn over and cover the quilt, but was held down by Xiang Ye.

Teeth biting on the soft buttocks, Wen Qingyun cried out in pain, clutching her buttocks and ran to the bedside.

"It hurts me!" Wen Qingyun protested.

"It still hurts with so much meat." Xiang Ye turned off the lights, leaving only the night light, "I'll see if biting other places also hurts."

The quilt covered the two of them, and in the middle of the night, Wen Qingyun was bullied by Xiang Ye until her eyes were red, and she begged for mercy.

……

Wen Qingyun was tossed into sleeping late, and when she woke up the next day, Xiang Ye had already gone to the arena.

He sat on the edge of the bed and reacted for a while before scratching his head to find clothes to wear.

The two came from Minghai City, their suitcases hadn't been packed, and they were all spread out on the floor of the bedroom.

Wen Qingyun didn't look at it either, and turned out a familiar short-sleeved T-shirt from a random suitcase.

The top is dyed in colorful colors, black and pink, it's ugly.

Wen Qingyun looked at it with disgust, but couldn't remember when she had such an ugly dress.

Until he saw clearly that the suitcase under his hand was not his own, but Xiang Ye's.

Wen Qingyun didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat on the ground and remembered that a few months ago, he and Xiang Ye had just gone to the Bahrain Grand Prix and washed his and his own clothes.

He thought Xiang Ye had thrown it away.

The few T-shirts were neatly folded and placed at the bottom of the suitcase, as if they were treasures that were afraid of being discovered, and none of them were missing.

Wen Qingyun's heart was filled with burning heat, and she hugged the t-shirt and sniffed it vigorously. It was all Xiangye's pheromone.

"I really like it..." Wen Qingyun's face was flushed. Xiang Ye had just temporarily marked his glands last night, and now his body is still a little sensitive.

Wen Qingyun secretly put down her t-shirt, found a piece of clothes that Xiang Ye hadn't washed in time from the suitcase, and held it in her arms.

And he himself took off his pajama pants a little bit, and held it with his hands...

In the three years since he was separated from Xiang Ye, he had released his love for him on many nights when he couldn't sleep thinking of Xiang Ye.

This is the first time since the reunion.

Holding Xiang Ye's T-shirt in her arms, chocolate pheromones filled her breath, Wen Qingyun was a little buoyant, as if she was above the clouds.

"Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye...I want Xiang Ye...Wen Qingyun likes Xiang Ye the most..."

With a sigh, the T-shirt in his arms was stained by himself, leaving stains.

Wen Qingyun's face flushed red after regaining consciousness, he hurriedly took his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash them off.

After drying up, he hurried downstairs and drove Xiang Ye's car to the arena.

When I arrived at the Ferrari P room, the technicians and engineers were not there, and it seemed that I was going to a meeting.

Wen Qingyun hurriedly packed up his data sheet, and when he ran to the competition center, he smelled a strong alpha pheromone smell when passing through the tire area.

Wen Qingyun was afraid of causing trouble that she shouldn't, so she quickened her pace of leaving.

"Wen Qingyun..." A weak and intolerable voice sounded from the corner.

It sounds familiar.

In fact, Wen Qingyun had just been tagged by Xiang Ye, and generally alpha pheromones would not be able to interfere with him.

Wen Qingyun probed and saw Xiao Linghe sitting slumped against the wall behind the tire, his collar was open in embarrassment, and his face was abnormally red.

"Xiao Linghe, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qingyun put down the things in his hands and rushed over.

"Susceptibility period." Xiao Linghe panted, and became more restless after smelling the smell on Wen Qingyun's body, "You have Xiang Ye's pheromone on you, I don't like it."

Xiao Linghe frowned irritably, unconsciously releasing his pheromones.

The air gradually filled with the smell of rust. Unlike ordinary alphas, Xiao Linghe's pheromones are more impactful and oppressive.

"I'll find alpha for you, you hold on for a while." Wen Qingyun felt something was wrong and wanted to get up and leave.

But it was already too late, Xiao Linghe grabbed Wen Qingyun's wrist and pulled it into his arms.

"Well!"

The world was spinning, and there was a sharp pain in his back. Wen Qingyun was pushed to the ground, and before he frowned, his hands were held down by Xiao Linghe.

"Xiao Linghe, I already have Xiang Ye's mark on me!" Wen Qingyun looked at Xiao Linghe in horror, afraid that he would use force.

The red hair hung down on his forehead, covering the emotion in Xiao Linghe's eyes.

"You just solved it yourself? The pheromone is very strong." Xiao Linghe lowered his head and rubbed against Wen Qingyun's lower abdomen, the rust smell was even worse.

Wen Qingyun was so suppressed by the pheromone that he couldn't move, his Adam's apple rolled, and he prayed that Xiang Ye would come to save him.

The hem of the clothes was lifted up, just as the tip of Xiao Linghe's nose was about to touch Wen Qingyun's skin, Wen Qingyun struggled violently.

"Don't touch me!" Wen Qingyun tried his best, but it was all in vain in front of the top alpha.

"The smell of green grass, what a special pheromone." Xiao Linghe lost his mind, and he never thought that he would be so suddenly susceptible.

"Don't mark me, Xiangye will hate me and ignore me again...I don't want your pheromone..."

Wen Qingyun was so frightened that she cried, not because she was afraid of Xiao Linghe's pheromone, but also because she was afraid that if he was marked, Xiang Ye would think he was dirty and would never call him Wen Bao again.

"Xiang Ye will dislike me, he will not want me..."

Amidst Wen Qingyun's cries, Xiao Linghe regained a bit of reason, and when he saw the tears on Wen Qingyun's face, he let go of the hands that restrained Wen Qingyun.

"Hurry up!" Xiao Linghe leaned back against the wall, trying to suppress his impulse.

Wen Qingyun stood up in embarrassment, her hair was messy, her eyes were wet, she turned and ran out.

Not far from the room, Wen Qingyun saw Xiang Ye who was wearing a racing suit and carrying a helmet.

Without thinking, he ran over and threw himself into Xiang Ye's arms.

"I'm not clean anymore... woo woo woo..." Wen Qingyun cried exaggeratedly, obviously frightened by Xiao Linghe.

Xiang Ye happened to finish his lunch and planned to come to the P room to find Wen Qingyun. He caught Wen Bao who threw himself into his arms. At the same time, he smelled Xiao Linghe's disgusting rust-scented pheromone.

"What are you doing with Xiao Linghe?" Xiang Ye's face was a little ugly, he brushed away the broken hair on the back of Wen Qingyun's neck, revealing the protruding gland.

There are only his own tooth marks on it, and no one else's.

"No, I want your pheromone." Wen Qingyun was quite frightened. When Omega urgently needs stability, the adapted alpha pheromone will be more useful.

Xiang Ye endured his jealousy and released his pheromone to appease Wen Qingyun.

"Your pheromone is so strong, where did he touch you, Wen Qingyun."

Xiang Ye pinched the back of Wen Qingyun's neck and dragged him out, checked from top to bottom, but found nothing.

"If you don't say yes, I'll go find him." Xiang Ye said, and was about to let go of his hand and walk to the p room.

Wen Qingyun looked at the anger on Xiang Ye's face, and was afraid of causing trouble. Tomorrow is the pre-race test. If the two of them fight, what will the team do?

"It's me!" Wen Qingyun closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said it.

Xiang Ye stopped and waited for him to speak.

"I, I miss you so much in the morning, so... I just hugged your clothes and did something bad."