Chapter 44 Will the Two Omegas Have a Good Ending (Thirteen) ...
The room was dark.
Qi Xingchen didn't turn on the light.
His hands were shaking slightly as if he was weak, and his entire arm was sore and painful, and he couldn't use any strength at all. This was the sequelae of excessive exertion in a short period of time.
The bandage was tied too tight, and the original loose knot became a dead knot, and I couldn't pull it off no matter how hard I tried.
He bit a notch in it with his teeth, and with a crisp sound of tearing cloth, he tore the entire bandage in half.
The joints of the fingers are slightly red and swollen.
The skin was rubbed off in some places and blood was slowly seeping out.
Qi Xingchen lowered his eyelashes and stared silently for a while.
A photo was taken before the wound was completely healed.
He posted the photo on a social media platform, checked the box that only Nguyen Chao could see it, and then added a pretentious caption.
1VS20.
Qi Xingchen didn't know exactly how many Alphas stepped onto the challenge stage, but he roughly estimated that he had fought no less than twenty people, and in the end, he was the only one who managed to stand up successfully.
With some secret thoughts in mind, he pressed the publish button.
He wanted to let Ruan Chao know that he could beat twenty of the Alphas he favored with his bare hands, and even when facing the siege of those people, he could do it with ease, with only a minor injury to his finger.
An Alpha who can't even beat an Omega... Qi Xingchen thought darkly, why do they need to live anymore, they might as well pack up and die, leaving the world to others.
In this way, no one will say that Alpha and Omega are the perfect match.
He only thought about such dark thoughts in his mind.
Qi Xingchen's main purpose was just to make Ruan Chao understand that those high-handed Alphas were neither good-looking nor useful, and were not worthy of standing by his side and were not worthy of his liking at all.
…
One minute later.
Qi Xingchen glanced at the backstage.
No notifications of likes or messages were received.
Five minutes later.
He pretended to casually open the chat software.
Not even a tiny red dot.
An hour later.
He heard the prompt and clicked on it instantly.
Found that it was a push notification from the browser.
grass.
Qi Xingchen swore.
…
The push notification on the browser is a recommendation message for a live streaming software.
He didn't care much at first.
But he suddenly remembered the phone call between Ruan Chao and his brother.
I remembered that Nguyen Chao followed many Alpha male anchors on the live broadcast platform, and I remembered that Nguyen Chao was willing to spend money on them.
By the time Qi Xingchen came to his senses, he had already downloaded the software and installed it on the computer.
He pressed the search engine and typed in Alpha male anchor.
The live broadcast platform immediately sorted the broadcast rooms by popularity and recommended dozens of live broadcast rooms to him.
He clicked on one at random.
There weren't many people inside, only a few dozen.
Because Qi Xingchen was just an anonymous account with a nickname that was a string of random characters and no sign of any recharge, the host welcomed everyone around him and ignored him.
…
Qi Xingchen lit a cigarette.
The fire between the fingers flickered, and white smoke circled in the air, rising to the ceiling and then slowly dissipating.
He doesn't have the habit of smoking, he just wants to use the smell of tobacco to relieve his stress.
Zoomed out screen.
It was the Alpha anchor who was putting on a show.
What to perform?
Performance Fitness.
He was wearing a tight white vest that outlined the large muscles on his chest, waist and abdomen, making his shoulders broad and his waist thin, presenting a perfect inverted triangle figure.
He first ran on the treadmill and then did push-ups.
Sweat quickly soaked through the thin fabric, leaving small sticky marks on the collar and chest, revealing the flesh-pink color underneath.
...What is this doing?
Qi Xingchen didn't understand.
I only saw the Alpha male anchor running on the treadmill for about ten minutes, doing about fifty push-ups, and then he started sweating profusely.
For Qi Xingchen, this amount of exercise is not even considered a warm-up.
Not even a strand of his hair got wet.
"So empty."
After making his objective comments, he slid down expressionlessly to the next live broadcast room.
This male anchor is more popular than the previous one.
The barrage is also very active.
Dozens of updates were added in just a few seconds.
The male anchor began to thank the gift.
With a low bubbling sound, he said thank you to this baby, thank you to that baby, and from time to time, two low and muffled laughs would squeeze out of his throat.
Qi Xingchen: “……?”
"A slipper stuck in your throat?"
He continued to slide down.
…
The host is chatting with the bullet screen.
Then he started taking off his clothes without saying a word.
The more gifts he gave, the faster he would procrastinate.
"…Disgusting."
…
The anchor is dancing.
Dancing passionately in torn clothes with dozens of holes in them.
The camera flipped as he moved, occasionally freezing on his chest, waist and abdomen.
The bullet screen was filled with excitement: ahh ...
It was as if I had seen something extremely wonderful and rare.
“………”
…
Qi Xingchen watched the live broadcast rooms of more than a dozen male Alphas in succession.
The sharp brows became more and more wrinkled.
He probably found some commonality among these Alphas.
that is……
Selling meat in every possible way.
Selling meat by taking advantage of every opportunity.
Selling meat in an insane way.
"Using this despicable method to attract attention can only deceive those naive Omegas."
Qi Xingchen uninstalled the live broadcast software and clicked Report.
He could not see what was so special about these Alpha male anchors. He only felt that their methods were low-level and despicable, not worthy of being in a high-class environment. They were no better than those Alphas who were beaten by him in the training ground and could not even raise their heads.
But the Nguyen Dynasty liked it.
Is it because they leak too much meat?
…
He threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can and opened the window to ventilate the room.
Then turn on the incandescent light overhead.
The brightness is too glaring and it takes a while for your eyes to adapt so that they don’t feel stinging.
The status he posted two hours ago has not received any likes or message notifications until now.
He not only wondered whether Nguyen Dynasty had deleted his contact information.
He clicked on Nguyen Chao's profile picture and tentatively sent a period.
There is no red exclamation mark reminder.
The message was successfully sent after spinning around.
Qi Xingchen was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to withdraw.
In the midst of the hectic operation, I successfully pressed the delete key.
Qi Xingchen: “…”
I give up.
Ruan Chao had just finished dinner when he received a message from Qi Xingchen.
He simply cleaned up the garbage on the table and left the rest to the little robot. Then he touched the little robot's head as usual, praising it for its great work and calling it a hardworking little robot.
A shy smile appeared on the little robot's display.
The system that witnessed all of this: [………]
Jealousy makes people lose their minds.
[Chao Chao.] It flew to Ruan Chao's side, squeezed the little robot away without leaving a trace, placed its round head under Ruan Chao's soft palm, rubbed it, [I saw Qi Xingchen sent you a message, do you want to reply to him?]
Ruan Chao opened a piece of fruit candy and put it in his mouth, [No hurry. ]
He finished eating the candy, then opened a piece of candy and put it in his mouth before slowly opening the chat history with Qi Xingchen.
I saw nothing.
I only saw a lonely period.
One, two, three, four, five... Qi Xingchen didn't make any movement for five whole days, as if he had completely disappeared from his world. After finally waiting for his response, he just sent him a period.
It is also very likely that it was pressed accidentally.
This is completely different from what the Nguyen Dynasty originally thought.
He had a rare sense of crisis.
Ruan Chao knew very well that Qi Xingchen had a good impression of him, and maybe even liked him a little bit. But this insignificant liking did not gradually deepen over time, but instead... it seemed to be disappearing.
How can this be possible?
The mission seemed to be going smoothly, but unexpected twists and turns occurred. If the situation continues like this, the mission prospects will become unclear...
To regain the initiative.
Nguyen Dynasty condescended to give him a question mark in reply.
Qi Xingchen waited here for a long time.
My heart beat faster unconsciously while waiting, and my palms were sweating from nervousness.
But the Nguyen Dynasty only responded with a question mark.
What does the question mark mean?
Did he feel that he was disturbing him, or had he forgotten who he was after not seeing him for a few days?
No matter which answer it was, Qi Xingchen found it hard to accept.
He thought of those...Alphas on the live streaming platform.
I thought of their...dirty methods of attracting attention.
…
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
Ruan Chao did not get a reply from Qi Xingchen.
I felt that I was completely ignored by him.
He was a little angry and a little panicked.
Fingers typing quickly.
"If I ignore you, you won't pay attention to me either, right? Do you really want me to admit in person that I said something wrong and apologize to you?"
He felt that the tone of this sentence was a bit bad and contained a hint of questioning, so Ruan Chao deleted it silently.
"I ignore you, and you ignore me."
Why does it look like she's acting coquettishly with him?
He and Qi Xingchen are not yet that familiar with each other.
delete……
"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. Two Omegas can be together."
Qi Xingchen didn't even apologize for leaving without saying goodbye that day, so why should he apologize first?
delete……
"If you don't want them, you can return them to me."
…
Just when Ruan Chao was wondering how to start, there was finally movement from Qi Xingchen.
Sent a message.
It's a photo.
The lighting in the background was a little dim, and Ruan Chao couldn't see clearly what he was filming.
He clicked on the photo, enlarged it in front of his eyes, and then turned the brightness to the highest setting.
Then his fingers froze.
First, a faint blush appeared at the base of the ears. Then, the whole face quickly turned red, as if it was stained by the steam.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
What appeared before him was a picture of a man's abdominal muscles.
It's a shot from the top down.
There was no deliberate posing or looking for light, it was just a casual shot.
The hem of the shirt was lifted up by a hand with long knuckles.
Revealing the tight and smooth muscle lines inside.
It's not the exaggerated big bulge, but the very tight and pleasing muscle trend. The six abdominal muscles are neatly arranged on the thin waist, full of the power of an adult man.
Further down, the mermaid line is faintly visible under the loose waist of the pants...
Ruan Chao took just one look and almost threw the computer away.
He tried to hold it in for a while, but couldn't help it, blushing and saying, "No... Is Qi Xingchen sick?!"