[ABO] The unlucky male partner is sober

A plate of shrimp crackers was given away for free before serving, but no one ate it. Zhu Shuo turned the turntable with one finger, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing.

"It's not as delicious as your frying." Zhu Shuo commented.

Gu Fan pursed his lips deeply and smiled: "I'll make it for you if I want to eat it later."

Zhao Kuo: "..." Brother, that's all you're after.

Luo Wenxu stood in a small space, clutching his glands with one hand and didn't know what to do. He brought both the spray and glandular stickers, but his allergies were very serious. It stands to reason that an Omega with his physique should be found early. Alpha, but Luo Wenxu didn't have this plan, he looked irritable, smashed the jar, thinking that it was impossible to remove the gland.

knock knock --

"Who?" Luo Wenxu was immediately alert.

"Me." Zhu Li said in a deep voice, "Open the door."

Luo Wenxu's eyebrows twitched, wishing Li Zhengren a gentleman to the point that he could no longer be a gentleman, he didn't think much, and opened the door.

Zhu Li saw it clearly, "Are you allergic? So red?"

Luo Wenxu: "..." Straight men really shouldn't exist sometimes.

Zhu Li noticed that Luo Wenxu was pinching the gland sticker in one hand, and frowned: "You posted it? Isn't it an allergy?"

"No..." Luo Wenxu was distressed: "But it can't be covered."

The pheromones were scattered, and he was no longer under his control. Several Alphas passed by just now, and they looked at him differently.

The sound of footsteps was approaching, three or two people were chatting and laughing, Zhu Li pressed the doorknob a little harder, and people squeezed in.

Even though the place is very high-end, the wall panel behind the toilet is shining brightly against the light, it is also a bathroom, Luo Wenxu's brain is suddenly not enough, and he doesn't understand why Zhu Li came in.

Click——

Zhu Li also locked it.

"Turn around." Zhu Li whispered.

Luo Wenxu's body was out of control. He turned his back to Zhu Li, as if he was sticking to his arms. The touch when the man lifted his collar and hair was instantly magnified several times. He trembled subconsciously, and followed Zhu Liwen Hot fingers gently rubbed around the glands.

Luo Wenxu's mind went numb after a "hum--".

He couldn't see, Zhu Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Don't..." Luo Wenxu sensed Zhu Li's intentions, and exhausted his last rationale: "Don't mark..."

Zhu Li approached: "Why?"

Luo Wenxu closed his eyes, "Zhu Zong's pheromone level is too high, it will not be very good to you or me in the future."

dependency?

Zhu Li stared at the pink, tender, bulging meat, thought over and over again and chose to respect Luo Wenxu, a refined and solid scent of sandalwood wrapped the glands, Luo Wenxu's mind went blank and only one thought remained : He has not been marked for a long time, any Alpha pheromone is very stimulating to him?Or is it because of a relatively high degree of matching with Zhu Li?

"Thank you..." Luo Wenxu whispered.

Zhu Li: "It's a little effort."

The glands were no longer red, swollen and itchy, and the pheromones stopped scattering, as if he had been given some special medicine. Luo Wenxu went back to the private room first, and Zhu Li called his assistant to confirm tomorrow's itinerary, and then went in.

The red oil hot pot was rolling, which whetted the appetite. Zhu Shuo saw Luo Wenxu pick up the freshly scalded hairy belly and put it in his mouth, so he couldn't help but whispered: "When your pheromones are scattered or you are allergic, it's not that your appetite is very strong." Is it bad? Don't force it."

Luo Wenxu glared at him sideways: "Why do you talk so much?"

Because of his allergies, he hasn't eaten well in the past few days, and it's rare that he can be more comfortable thanks to Zhu Li's wind.

Zhu Shuo: "???"

Zhao Kuo has a drunk stomach, and he is not good at eating. He casually put down his chopsticks, leaned back and looked back and forth at Zhu Shuo and Luo Wenxu, what should I say?It's quite novel, most of the Omega who followed them were reserved, and some of them had bird stomachs. Zhao Kuo always felt that one more bite would kill him, but the two opposite him were different. From the beginning of the meal to the present, He ate without lifting his head.

Gu Fanshen tapped the table with his fingertips, and said in a bad tone, "What are you looking at?"

Zhu Li followed, "Yes, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Kuo: "..." A younger brother accuses a wife and slave, you are arrogant, you are amazing!

Zhao Kuo snorted and looked away from Zhu Shuo, Gu Fanshen stopped talking, but Zhu Li still watched him.

"Mr. Zhu?"

Zhu Li was silent.

Zhao Kuo got a little bit of evil fire, thinking that I don't want to look at Zhu Shuo anymore, let's see what happened to Luo Wenxu, he... Then Zhao Kuo was connected to the second line of Ren Du at a certain moment, thinking that Zhu Li and Luo Wenxu just now Wen Xu went out one after the other, his heart was beating wildly, Wo Ri...

Zhong Liyuan pressed Zhao Kuo's head down: "Eat your meal."

Luo Wenxu ate seriously and didn't pay attention, let alone Zhu Shuo, his brain is not enough now.

After everyone left after dinner, Zhao Kuo's eyes lit up, and he could tell that the nightlife had just begun, and before getting into the car, he teased Gu Fanshen: "You really don't want to be with the brothers?"

Gu Fanshen's expression remained unchanged, and he opened the door for Zhu Shuo.

In the past, he couldn't find an exit when he was hanging out with Zhao Kuo and the others. He could only numb himself through the din of people, but it was useless. He still felt that he was in an ice cave, but it was different now. He had a wife, a child, a family, and was single. Dogs are naturally not the same.

"Xiao Shuo, call Big Brother if you have any questions." Zhu Li said.

Zhu Shuo leaned on the car window, "Okay, brother, you can send Wen Xu home safely."

"understood."

Gu Fan's eyes were heavy, he glanced at Zhu Li and Luo Wenxu, but didn't say much. On the way back, he heard Zhu Shuo humming wild tunes in a good mood.

"Repair at home tomorrow."

"I know, I know." Zhu Shuo knew it well, and he couldn't stop tossing and tossing: "Then can I play computer?"

Gu Fanshen: "...Yes."

It's just that the bound milk is gone.

Indeed, at noon the next day, Zhu Shuo packed everything up, sat in front of the computer energetically, sent a WeChat message to Zhuoxingxing to say he was online, and learned that the other party was recuperating with his lover and had no time.

"Forget it." Zhu Shuo logged into the client: "Binding milk will affect the speed of my sword."

He went to the Assassin to find a feel, and at the same time turned on the live broadcast. He thought that there would be no one after a period of rest. After all, this thing is time-sensitive. Unexpectedly, the number of viewers exceeded a thousand in just 5 minutes. Come out, take advantage of the time in line to take a look.

[You dog. Do you remember your account password? 】

[Woooooh, grandma, the anchor I follow has started broadcasting. 】

Zhu Shuo was amused: "I'm sorry, something happened a while ago, and I'm not a full-time anchor either."

[I can see, which anchor will start broadcasting at ten o'clock?The biological clock is more accurate than my grandfather. 】

Zhu Shuo has already matched his teammates, "I'm looking for a good hand, if you play too badly, please be merciful."

[Illusion?The host didn't talk so much before... Does he sound happy? 】

[Say more!I voice control, I love to listen! 】

Zhu Shuo is humble. In the high-end game, he killed the mage on the opposite side under the tower at the beginning, and the tank that caught up was killed by his backhand after eating a blood bag. This assassin profession is recognized as not lacking in damage, but it is very fragile. Skin, requiring a very coquettish position, and Zhu Shuo's every step is coquettish.

A young man with little internet addiction... No, a young man with internet addiction, touching the keyboard again is like finding an old comrade in arms.

Teammates are typing: [Boss, slow down!Can't keep up! 】

Some trolls squatting in the live broadcast room couldn't find a breakthrough. To be fair, this level is better than A Shu.

Ashu is a streamer with good traffic on the platform. He is an assassin, sharp and handsome, and has a stable performance. Besides being stable, Zhu Shuo also has a magical attribute that will be "buffed" when he is in a good mood. For example, at this moment——

Gu Fanshen came in with a cup of mango milk, which was sweet and tangy, and Zhu Shuo couldn't help taking a sneak peek at it.

"Can Nan Feng know what I want to kill these two people?" Gu Fanshen asked.

The bullet screen was stuck for a moment, followed by an explosion.

[Fuck!my ears! ! 】

[Sisters, what happened just now?Suddenly my child flew out. 】

[Upstairs, girls should be reserved. 】

[Reserve your mother!Upstairs, my man! 】

[Boy and sister?That's fine. 】

Zhu Shuo couldn't help scratching his ears. Gu Fanshen spoke too closely. He blushed and stared at the screen. Two people ambushed him. One of them was an archer who was very restrained, but Gu Fanshen asked if he could You can't kill them all... If you can't, you have to be able to!

Zhu Shuo felt that he didn't have much to offer, and his gaming talent was the biggest bargaining chip. However, many people thought that playing games was not a proper job. Zhu Shuo always thought that Gu Fanshen didn't like him either. It was rare for him to say that. , the skill CD was just right, and he caught the nanny with his backhand, and the archer on the opposite side immediately sniped at the fixed point. The archer couldn't snipe accurately all of a sudden, and when the archer sensed something was wrong and rushed over, Zhu Shuo had already killed the nanny solo.

To be reasonable, Zhu Shuo can only play this extreme operation when he feels particularly good. I didn't expect Gu Fanshen to be able to play it as a spectator.

Gu Fan was sincere: "It's amazing."

Zhu Shuo suddenly raised his tail to the sky. You must know that there are very few people who praise Gu Gou. As a man, Zhu Shuo has some vanity. He snorted: "It's a small thing."

Gu Fanshen: "I'm going to cut the fruit."

"Ah."

At the end of the round, Zhu Shuo watched the barrage while drinking mango milk.

[The one just now was the anchor's roommate? 】

[Fart roommate!It sounds like a couple. 】

【Really? Are you sure? 】

"Yeah." Zhu Shuo admitted it: "Just watch the live broadcast, I don't want to talk about the three-dimensional."

As soon as he heard what he said, except for a few special gossips, everyone else expressed their understanding, but within 3 minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, accompanied by various inexplicable speeches.

[Oops, is this the wave of assassins who took away Nanny Xuxiu and Winter Archer?Is the winter powder here?Don't hide, I know you are here, your master is so good, you can't even do live broadcast for newcomers. 】

[ Cold winter vegetables?Do you want to know about the officially recognized strongest archer in Jianghu? 】

[Nimma, you made the goddess Xuxiu cry, do you know that? ! 】

Zhu Shuo raised his eyebrows, are you crying now?What game are you playing with such a glass heart?