Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

At night, in Puff Bar, various lights flicker, and the sound of explosive music is deafening, burning the passion and desire in everyone's body.

Men wearing half-masks can be seen hugging and kissing each other everywhere, and the pheromones of Alpha and Omega flood the whole bar, making people more drunk, confused, and at night, it is always easy to infinitely magnify the inferiority of people.

In a remote corner, the man was wearing half a black mask, his slender legs crossed at will, and he was noble and elegant. The upper part of the white shirt was completely unbuttoned, revealing a white and strong chest, full of infinite explosive power, In front of the table are bottles of wine.

The man was drinking, and his indifferent eyes fell on the center of the bar, where an Omega was performing a pole dance. His body was soft and boneless, performing all kinds of difficult movements.

The pheromones were emitted intensely, and the eyes of the surrounding alphas were bloodshot, and they let out bursts of low growls of excitement.

"Hi, are you alone? Don't mind if I sit down." The petite boy came with a cocktail, his voice was delicate, his fiery eyes fell on the man's chest, and he swallowed dryly.

As soon as the boy entered the bar, he saw this man sitting in a remote corner. Whether it was a vigorous physique or a noble temperament, this alpha was undoubtedly the target of all Omega's scrambling to plunder.

Jing Huai lightly raised his eyes, his voice was indifferent and cold: "Have you taken a fancy to me?"

The man's voice made the boy's body tremble, he didn't expect the man to speak so directly.

"Yes." The boy didn't deny it, his eyes were full of interest and desire.

The man's voice was overwhelmed by the noisy bar, and the boy asked, "What did you just say?" as if he didn't hear clearly.

Jing Huai drank the wine in his hand and uttered a sentence: "I said, I am an Omega, are you sure you want to date me?"

The boy stood there in shock, screaming and questioning in disbelief: "Impossible, you are clearly an alpha."

The next second, when he smelled the Omega pheromone similar to his own that the man specially released, the boy froze. After a while, he spat, turned and left.

"What the hell, an Omega looks like an alpha, yet someone looks like this, it's really weird."

Jing Huai couldn't remember which Omega was the first to strike up a conversation and left again tonight. He didn't care, and drank wine glass after glass. Slowly, his black eyes became blurred and slightly drunk.

Jing Huai is an Omega, but looks like an alpha. In this era when all alphas like petite, delicate and soft Omega, the slender, strong and majestic Jing Huai is undoubtedly an outlier.

All because of his pheromone mutation.

Not only did it cause his body to mutate, but all the alpha pheromones couldn't mobilize his pheromones. As a result, the 35-year-old Jing Huai is still in the same place.

A few months ago, Jing Huai was accidentally rescued and discovered that a young man named Lin Bo could actually activate his own pheromones.

The overwhelming pheromones that made him confused and the grace of saving his life made Jing Huai fall in love with Lin Bo.

But today, he confessed to Lin Bo, but was rejected.

Who would like a strong Omega.

Jing Huai didn't know how much he drank, but suddenly there was a hint of drunken pheromone in the air, stirring his body and heart.

Jing Huai leaned against the sofa, writhing uneasily.

He couldn't help getting up and heading in that direction, the closer he got, the stronger the pheromone.

Soon, in his blurred vision, he saw the bartender exuding delicious pheromones.

The alpha bartender wearing a manjusawa mask has eyes as deep as black holes.

The man's slender hand gave Jing Huai a glass of cocktail that had just been mixed, and his voice was as low as a cello: "For you."

Jing Huai's heart trembled, the voice was damn good.

Jing Huai withdrew his wanton gaze on the man, but didn't take it back, probably because of the effect of alcohol, which lifted his usual indifferent disguise, revealing a trace of his true nature, he acted like a baby hypocritically: "Feed me a drink."

The bartender was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, Jing Huai's heart beat faster and faster, he slowly approached the bartender, nestled in the bartender's arms, and repeated: "I want you to feed me personally .”

He emphasized the word "personally".

The bartender hugged him with one arm, his eyes became darker and darker, his sexy Adam's apple rolled down, and he agreed dumbly.

The bartender raised his head and drank half of the cocktail, then lowered his head, and kissed Jing Huai's lips when he was not prepared.

Jing Huai's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was stunned for a few seconds, then struggled after a sudden reaction, and the bartender's mask was knocked off.

"Don't move, you haven't finished feeding yet."

Jing Huai was stunned for a moment as he looked at the face that was more or less similar to his sweetheart but more delicate.

The next second, his chin was pinched, and the man asked unhappily, "Who are you thinking about?"

The fierce light in the man's eyes and the raging possessiveness made Jing Huai's legs go limp.

Jing Huai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the man let go, pushed him away, and regained his alienation, as if everything that happened just now was illusory.

The domineering aura that belongs to men is still on the lips.

Jing Huai didn't understand why a man was so domineering and strong last second, and why he didn't exist this second.

The man's handsome face and the wine-like pheromones always seduced Jing Huai.

Jing Huai accidentally took out a business card and handed it to him: "Stop being a bartender, I'll take care of you."

It is clearly printed on it: CEO of Fengling Entertainment: Jing Huai

Jing Huai's body couldn't help sticking to the man again, but was pushed away again and again by the man, obviously refusing.

Jing Huai, who had always been superior but was rejected again and again, was annoyed: "Whatever condition do you have, just let it go."

The bartender's hand just stopped, and he tilted his head and moved closer to his ear.

The warm breath sprayed on Jing Huai's ears, and Jing Huai's already short breath became chaotic again.

The man's voice was as deep as a cello: "Jing Huai, are you just that, coquettish?"

That word was like a flash of fuse, instantly igniting Jing Huai's suppressed heart.

Jing Huai, who was hit by alcohol, didn't know where he got the courage to wrap his limbs around the man, and gently bit the man's ear: "You're right, so will you want me? I'll give it to you for free. "

The man trembled and growled, "You're courting death."

In the hotel room, alpha and omega pheromones filled the room, and Jing Huai felt as if something in his body had been completely liberated.

He drove with this alpha bartender whom he met for the first time.

The man is a first-class racing driver, the speed is fast and fierce, every time he tries his best to rush to the finish line where he is, once is not enough, and again and again.

When Jing Huai's car passed the finish line, the red belt at the finish line was entwined around the man. The excited Jing Huai was no longer the indifferent president he used to be. On and on, until the end, he shouted until his voice became hoarse.

The men's car race finally came to an end around dawn, and Jing Huai, who was screaming at the top of his lungs, fell asleep in his arms.

It was already noon when Jing Huai woke up again.

There was a mess around, reminding Jing Huai of his drunkenness last night, he rubbed the aching brows.

There was no man around him, so he got up and dragged his sore body to search inside and out, but still couldn't find it.

The men's clothes were also missing.

Everything reminded him that the man left without caring after having a good night with him.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he went to the bar.

"Sir, did you misunderstand, we don't have the bartender you described here."

"Impossible, does he not want to see me, you let him come out, I want to talk to him face to face."

"Sir, we really don't have this person here."

Called up the monitoring of last night, but the monitoring has been broken in the last month.

Jing Huai returned without success.

He sat aside, closed his eyes, his head was full of the face of a man, his delicious pheromones, and the explosive power of his strong body.

Jing Huai's body softened just because of his memories.

Why do you want to leave? Is it because you are afraid of being responsible?

He didn't need him to be responsible at all, or did the "bag" last night scare him?

After Lin Bai finished playing, Zhao Yong handed him a towel: "There is a party tonight, I invite you, do you want to go?"

Lin Bo wiped his wet hair with a towel. Under the broken hair, he revealed a sharp-edged face with firm lines and deep eye sockets.

"Who are the people who came here?" Lin Bo sat down, leaned his back on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes and looked not far away, in the pouring rain, the man hanging from Wia.

His voice was low, with a characteristic hoarseness and unexplained sexiness.

Lin Bo, a popular niche in the first line, is best known as the walking hormone in the entertainment industry, with a voice that can make people pregnant.

It's only been a year since he debuted, from obscurity to instant fame, and now to the current popularity, he has countless resources and is recognized as the "national husband" by countless women.

Zhao Yong reported the people at the party, Lin Bo snorted, and a look of disgust flashed across his brows and eyes.

"Don't go."

Zhao Yong was in a dilemma: "You haven't gone too many times. Although you have Mr. Jing's support, you still have to go on necessary occasions. Many of the people who came this time were big bosses."

Lin Bo kept a cold face and did not speak. He hated such occasions, and hated those men looking at him with disgusting eyes.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the figure still in the rain with interest.

There was an obscure smile on the corner of his lips: "I won't go, because there is a substitute for me."

Zhao Yong was taken aback, and followed his gaze: "What do you mean?"

Lin Bo drank the water and pointed casually: "Let Lin Heng go, tell them later that I will go."

"This, it's not very good." Zhao Yong is not stupid, he understands the meaning of Lin Bai's words.

Lin Bo tilted his head to look at him, his deep eyes suddenly turned dark: "Do you want me to go?"

Zhao Yong had no choice but to agree, and sighed silently when he saw the man who had finally passed after several NGs.

Lin Bo took the vibrating cell phone.

【Lin Bo, will you come to the party tonight? ——Jinghuai]

Lin Bo's eyes fell on the name, he twitched the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and bowed his head to edit.

【go. 】

After typing, I immediately deleted the conversation, as if I was disgusted even if I looked at it more.

Looking at the simple words and sentences on the phone, Jing Huai dispelled the restlessness in his heart.

In the past two days, he didn't sleep well, he slept until midnight, he kept dreaming, the man's pheromone, temperature, voice, everything was so clear.

He restrained himself from investigating the young man's information.

What he likes is Lin Bo, even though Lin Bo rejected him.

He entrusted a friend to organize this gathering. He wanted to meet Lin Bo to calm his heart.

Lin Heng walked out of the rain, his whole body was icy cold, he couldn't help sneezing, and his limbs were slightly hurt where the wire was hanging.

Manager and assistant Yang Wei immediately took him to change clothes, and gave him the ginger soup that had been prepared.

"This director is too bullying. Even though you acted so well, he made you NG over and over again. His intention was to make things difficult for you." Yang Wei complained with an ugly face, feeling very distressed by Lin Heng's appearance at this time.

"Ah Heng, why don't you be Lin Bo's stand-in." After Yang Wei finished speaking, she fell silent again. How could she forget? Lin Heng hated him mentioning this matter the most.

"Okay." Lin Heng drank the ginger soup, and his body warmed up.

Yang Wei froze for a moment, then patted his head: "You, have you been in the rain for too long, are you stupid?"

Lin Heng smiled helplessly: "Sister Wei, what I said is true, you are right, I have good looks and acting skills, there is no need to follow Lin Bo as a stand-in."

"You, you really figured it out?" Yang Wei burst into tears, how long had she been looking forward to this day.

It can be said that Lin Heng insisted on being Lin Bai's substitute as if he had been under Lin Bai's Gu.

Lin Heng nodded, drank all the ginger soup, and blew his hair again: "I will find a way to terminate the contract, soon."

Yang Wei was full of joy, and remembered the party mentioned by the company again, and told Lin Heng about it.

"I heard that Lin Bo was supposed to go, but Lin Bo didn't go and let you go."

This is the gossip she got from a good agent sister in the company.

"Otherwise, you don't want to go." This kind of gathering is full of big bosses. Even if Lin Bo doesn't go, it won't be the turn of Lin Heng, an [-]th line stand-in. There must be a conspiracy.

Lin Heng seemed to think of something, his brows softened a bit: "No, I'll go."

This is Lin Henglai's fourth world. The heroine is Jing Huai, the president of Fengling Entertainment. Both Lin Bo and Lin Heng are signed artists under the banner.

This is still an ABO world. Jing Huai is a pheromone-mutated Omega, not as delicate and soft as other Omega, but tall and handsome. Compared with other Omega, he is a different kind.

And his pheromone does not respond to all alphas.

By accident, he was rescued by the scumbag Lin Bo, and he had a strong reaction to Lin Bo's pheromone, so he fell in love with Lin Bo.

But what Lin Bai likes is the woman Omega. Lin Bai hangs on to him, and uses his status as the president of Jinghuai to obtain resources for himself, becoming a popular niche in the front line.

A year later, Jing Huai couldn't help confessing his love to Lin Bo. Lin Bo refused, and for the sake of resources, he sent his cousin who was somewhat similar to him, his stand-in actor, Lin Heng who was obedient to him, to him. Jinghuai, in order to consolidate their position and resources.

Unexpectedly, Jing Huai also reacted to Lin Heng's pheromone, and gradually became interested in Lin Heng.

Sensing the crisis, Lin Bo returned to Jing Huai's side, and framed Lin Heng in various ways, resulting in Lin Heng being subjected to cyber violence and breaking up his family.

Lin Bo, who likes women, accidentally had a relationship with the Omega female president of Jinghuai's rival company, and fell in love with her. In order to help her, Lin Bo stole the information of Jinghuai's company and emptied his company. bankruptcy.

Lin Bai married the female CEO, but at the same time of getting married, he also adopted/raised Jing Huai.

Stories end here and there.

I fuck! ! !

After combing through the plot again, Lin Heng couldn't help being rude.

Tangtang, the president of an entertainment company, was played by a craftsman to bankrupt the company, and in the end he was willing to be hired. This is too cheap.

Lin Heng changed into black pants and a white shirt, put on a mask, and entered the Dihuang Hotel.

In the huge and luxurious box, there are about thirty people, big investors, second generation super rich, star actors, or popular ones, or eighteenth-tier ones.

In the box, talking and laughing wantonly.

There was only one place, the man sat quietly, lightly glanced at the scene in front of him, and lowered his eyes.

The man was wearing a black suit, and his white shirt was buttoned up to the highest point, just below his Adam's apple. His slender legs were crossed, his hands were placed on his stomach, and his posture was upright and dignified.

He has stern eyebrows and serious eyes, as if he doesn't eat fireworks from the world, and he is incompatible with the charming pheromones of the people in the box.

Huang Bing, who was petite and half-opened his shirt, got up from the arms of the tall and handsome alpha who was snuggling up to him, and walked towards Jinghuai.

"Hey, I'm still waiting for Lin Bo, so don't wait, that kind of person is not worth it." Huang Bing reached out to poke Jing Huai, but the latter gave him a cold stare.

Huang Bingbai glanced at him, snorted softly, and withdrew his hand.

"I said, are you so tired? How about I give you my handsome guy?" Huang Bing pointed to the alpha who was raising his eyebrows at him. He was a popular singer, exuding charm all over his body.

Jing Huai glanced coldly, but said nothing, obviously not interested.

Huang Bing sighed, and threw himself into the arms of that alpha again. He is a rich second-generation Omega, and also Jing Huai's only good friend since he was a child.

Jing Huai pretends to be a Beta in front of outsiders, but he is an Omega, not only an Omega in terms of pheromones, but also an Omega in his heart, even more "soft" than any Omega.

The sound of the door opening suddenly sounded, and most of them looked over subconsciously. Everyone had come, only Lin Bo hadn't come yet.

Jing Huai's hands on his stomach trembled, he raised his eyes, and turned to the door.

The door was completely opened, and the light from the box shone on the young man.

He is tall, about 1.9 meters five, black pants wrapped his slender and powerful legs, and two buttons were unbuttoned on the white shirt at the right time, revealing the delicate collarbone.

His face was covered by a black mask, revealing a pair of indifferent and beautiful Ruifeng eyes.

Those eyes swept over everyone present one by one, and when the young man's gaze stayed on Jing Huai for two seconds, Jing Huai's pupils shrank, as if his heart had been hit hard by something.

These eyes are so familiar, like, like the eyes in the midnight dream these two days.

As the mask was taken off, the young man's facial features were finally exposed. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and extremely peaceful, just like the edges and corners carefully drawn in a sketch. His thin lips were gently pursed, his eyes were fixed, and he showed no emotion.

Jing Huai frowned at the first glance, the young man's eyebrows should not be indifferent and peaceful, they should be flamboyant.

After seeing the young man's facial features clearly for the second time, Jing Huai's hand on his abdomen tightened instantly, and his breathing became uncontrollable.

It was him, it was him.

The bartender.

The bartender who fucked him and ran off the next day!

The people next to him were introducing the young man, Lin Heng, Lin Bai's stuntman, an eighteenth-line actor.

"What does Lin Bo mean, he never comes, how long has Mr. Jing been waiting here." Some people complained that most of the people present knew about Jing Huai's praise of Lin Bo.

"Didn't it mean that Lin Bo was sick, but he was just fine. He sent a substitute over here, and it still looks a bit like it."

Jing Huai lowered his eyes and snorted. At a rough glance, he looked somewhat similar, but at a closer look, he didn't look like it at all.

Since he was Lin Bo's stand-in, he naturally had to sit next to Jing Huai.

Lin Heng did not refuse, and sat down next to the man. The moment he sat down, the man who was sitting beside him suddenly trembled.

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows a little, but without looking at him, he picked up a glass of wine and swayed it gently.

Jing Huai never let go of his clenched hands. He didn't know why, the moment the young man sat down, all the cells in his body were clamoring, and the pheromones were almost uncontrollable.

He restrained himself and maintained a cold attitude. His eyes fell on the opposite side. A little star was courting an investor, and he handed a grape to the next investor with a grape in his mouth.

Jing Huai slightly changed the picture to himself and the young man, his breathing became more rapid, he was waiting, waiting for the young man to please himself like them.

After all, Lin Heng is just a starlet on the [-]th line, so the purpose of coming here can be imagined.

Jing Huai thought, if he was in a good mood later, maybe he could give him some resources.

However, he waited for a long time, not to mention waiting for the young man to please and feed the grapes, but the people next to him didn't even give him a look, as if he didn't exist.

Jing Huai was stunned for a moment, then an idea popped up, he, he wouldn't forget him, right?

Jing Huai bit his lower lip, he, he didn't remember him!

Anger and sadness welled up in Jing Huai's heart, why didn't he remember him? Could it be that he was just someone he casually fell in love with?

However, he couldn't deny that, in the past two days, he thought of the young man from time to time, and in his dream...

He couldn't help thinking about everything that night, sweet pheromones permeated little by little, his legs were soft, and his cheeks were a little red.

I really want, I really want to touch him again.

Jing Huai swallowed his saliva, and slowly lowered the hand on his abdomen.

Lin Heng held the wine glass in one hand, and put the other hand on the sofa. His brows and eyes were indifferent, and his posture was leisurely. From time to time, he glanced over, probably because of Jing Huai who was next to him, so he could only retract his interested eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Heng felt his hand on the sofa was touched.