◇ Chapter 50: Binding + Fighting

The cat-eared omega whose wrist was grabbed frowned in displeasure, and opened his cherry mouth slightly: "Which idiot doesn't have a long..." When he turned around, he ran into a tall alpha with broad shoulders, narrow waist and mantis legs. He was simply an omega's favorite.

The dirty words on his lips changed their tone and said, "Hello, handsome guy."

The handsome guy didn't look at him. His eyes were fixed on the other alpha, and he asked himself, "Lack of performance?"

! His voice is very attractive, although his expression is as sullen as if someone owes him 8 million. His jaw angle is as sharp as a knife, and he has rare A-level hormones. He decided to take a light bite.

The cat-eared omega had a flattering expression and immediately changed his target, leaning his head towards the broad shoulders of the alpha, "Brother, would you like to drink with me?"

Zhou Zheng took a half step back without changing his expression, shook off his wrist with a hint of disdain, raised his eyebrows and suggested, "How about ordering as much as you want and drinking as much as you want?"

I got lucky, I met two generous guys in one night. But why didn't he look at me, but kept staring at the alpha? Never mind, it's not important, we can just play together. The omega smiled happily and reached for the wine list, ready to order some expensive but not intoxicating wine.

The Alpha didn't give him a chance to hesitate. He raised his hand and took the wine list. Without even looking at it, he slid his finger from top to bottom and clicked two pages. He said, "Everything except the drinks."

"Can you finish it?" The alpha looked at him with deep eyes.

The cat-eared omega shuddered at the sinister gaze, and then realized that the person coming had bad intentions. He shrank his neck and forced a smile: "It's too much, don't spend the money..."

"You're worth it." The alpha talent narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, signaling the bartender to serve the drinks.

There were many people in the bar and things moved quickly, so the cat-eared omega didn't even have a chance to say no. They served the drinks in two minutes, as if they were afraid that the customer would go back on his word, and filled the entire table with them.

There were beer, red wine, and foreign wine. Just looking at them made me want to puke. Zhou Zheng opened a bottle of Lafite and filled the tall glass with it as if it was free. He then put it directly into the nose of the cat-eared omega.

Judging from his posture, he is serious. There is too much alcohol, mixed with it, and drinking it all will be fatal. The cat-eared omega realized it later and felt scared. He shook his head with tears in his eyes, "I can't drink it, brother, don't embarrass me..."

The alpha's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to bring the tall wine glass closer. The overfilled liquid spilled a little due to this action. His eyes flashed sinisterly, and he threatened: "Drink."

Lu Fangchi, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Zhou Zheng, that's enough."

Zhou Zheng turned a deaf ear to him, curled his lustful lips and smiled at the cat-eared omega, "Is my boyfriend nice to hug?"

The charming voice of the alpha now sounded like the whisper of Satan from hell, making people's hair stand on end. The cat-eared omega shook his head and shivered a little: "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

It was too late. Zhou Zheng didn't buy it at all and kept holding the wine glass.

The cat-eared omega wanted to ask Lu Fangchi for help, but the alpha caught his eye as soon as he looked over. He raised his hand and pinched the cat-eared omega's jaw, then brought the tall wine glass close to his lips, ready to pour the wine into him.

Is he crazy? Lu Fangchi's eyebrows were knitted into eight characters, he raised his hand to grab the wine glass from Zhou Zheng's hand, and smashed it hard to the ground. It fell to the ground with a "bang" and broke into pieces.

Lu Fangchi winked at the cat-eared omega, telling him to hurry up. The omega didn't even bother to wipe the tears from his face, he just stood up and ran.

Zhou Zheng noticed the cat-eared omega's intention to escape, so he stood up to stop him, but Lu Fangchi tripped him with his leg and threw him back into the booth in a panic.

Let the cat-eared omega slip away.

Zhou Zheng looked at Lu Fangchi with bloodshot eyes. He stood up and was about to leave, as if it was too much trouble to look at him any longer. Zhou Zheng felt his eyes burning, and reached out to grab Lu Fangchi.

Lu Fangchi shook his hand reflexively.

The second time, he used up all his strength and made Zhou Zheng stagger and let go.

Lu Fangchi walked out and heard a very obvious gasp from behind him.

He paused for a moment, as the broken glass on the ground seemed not to have been cleaned up yet.

It doesn't matter if an alpha gets hurt, just keep walking.

After taking two steps, he stopped again and turned around resigned to his fate. Lu Fangchi hated his own sense of morality that was as thick as a wall.

He walked back to Zhou Zheng, who saw the alpha squatting on the ground with his head down, covering his right hand with his left hand, so the injury could not be seen clearly.

Lu Fangchi raised his foot and kicked Zhou Zheng's leather shoes and asked him, "How are you?"

Zhou Zheng didn't raise his head, his voice trembling: "It hurts, it's bleeding."

Lu Fangchi frowned, squatted down to look at Zhou Zheng's wound, took away his left hand, and put his right hand on it...

Nothing serious.

What a psycho! Before Lu Fangchi could even get angry, Zhou Zheng in front of him quickly clasped his hands behind his back and clamped them.

What do you mean? Lu Fangchi raised his eyes and glared at him. Zhou Zheng grabbed both of his wrists and pulled him up, leading him out of the bar.

"Let go." Lu Fangchi was furious and struggled hard, but the alcohol made him feel inferior and he was unable to break free.

Zhou Zheng held Lu Fangchi tightly, not wanting to let him escape from his grasp. During this time, he ignored the teasing and amused looks from others at the door of the bar corridor, and in one go, he took Lu Fangchi out of the bar, opened the back door of the car, and threw him into the back seat.

Lu Fangchi was thrown so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. Before he could react, Zhou Zheng came up and turned him over. He stretched out his legs to press on Lu Fangchi's calves, clasped his hands behind his back, pulled out the data cable from the back seat socket, and tied it around his wrists one, two, three or four times.

As soon as Zhou Zheng was tied up, the bar manager came out to settle the bill: "Sir, your bill is not settled yet."

Lu Fangchi blushed as he thought about what it would look like if others saw him. Fortunately, Zhou Zheng closed the car door the next second and scanned the code to transfer the money.

After walking around the car and sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Zheng stepped on the accelerator and the car sped forward. During this time, there were constant collision sounds coming from the back seat. Zhou Zheng looked up at the rearview mirror and reminded: "Don't waste your energy, you can't get it open."

Not only that, the more he struggled, the tighter it got. Lu Fangchi felt that if he continued to move, his wrist would be broken, so he gave up the struggle.

He lay on his side in the back seat, panting slightly, and asked with the last bit of rationality: "What the hell are you going on about?"

Zhou Zheng didn't answer, but stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way back home.

Unlike Lu Fangchi's large flat, Zhou Zheng lives in a small duplex. This is Lu Fangchi's first time to visit Alpha's home, but unfortunately he is in no mood to visit.

Zhou Zheng placed him on the sofa. He immediately turned over and sat up straight, staring at Zhou Zheng with a vigilant look on his face.

Zhou Zheng, however, was like a deflated ball, sitting on the sofa in a daze with lifeless eyes, as if the crazy act of tying up someone just now had used up all his strength.

They remained silent for more than ten minutes. Lu Fangchi was the first to speak up and break the deadlock. He raised his bound wrists and said, "Untie me."

After calming down for a moment, Zhou Zheng probably realized that he did not have the ability to lock up the president of FC, who was about to go public, in a small dark room. He moved his mouth and asked, "Then will you leave?"

Nonsense, but Lu Fangchi didn't tell the truth and just said, "No."

Zhou Zheng nodded, moved slowly to Lu Fangchi's side, and untied the data cable under his gaze.

Lu Fangchi's skin was pale, and there was a red and swollen mark under his leg, as if he had been abused. Zhou Zheng was stunned and murmured, "I didn't do it on purpose..."

Lu Fangchi didn't even give him a chance to finish his words and just walked out.

Zhou Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa, subconsciously reached out and grabbed Lu Fangchi. The marks on his wrist were tightly grasped and the pain made him frown. Before he could say anything, Zhou Zheng immediately let go.

The alpha asked through gritted teeth: "Don't you have anything to explain to me?" His tone was hard, but his expression was like he was about to cry. His eyes were red and the tip of his nose was flushed.

Why did he make such an expression? Lu Fangchi frowned uncomfortably and told the truth: "No."

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Go to the bar and dance on pole."

It was him, Lu Fangchi nodded, this was his freedom in life.

"You let the wrong person hug you."

The word "not good at all" doesn't sound nice, but it seems to be correct. But why?

"If I don't show up, are you going to get a room?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes were filled with hatred.

That wouldn't happen, but it had nothing to do with him. Lu Fangchi was not prepared to give Alpha an answer, but just asked back: "What do you want to say?"

"Have you ever considered my feelings?" Zhou Zheng's expression seemed like he was about to collapse.

This question stunned Lu Fangchi. Looking back at the above conversation, he finally found the clue. Zhou Zheng's questions were all based on his identity as a boyfriend.

"I don't seem to need to consider your feelings." In other words, who are you?

Zhou Zheng understood what Lu Fangchi meant, and with red eyes he emphasized his identity: "I am your target!"

This is interesting. Who was the one who left without saying goodbye a month ago? After all, they slept in the same bed for more than half a year. Lu Fangchi could predict Zhou Zheng's complicated logic with his toes.

-Lu: Didn’t we break up?

-Zhou: Who said that? Did you say that? Did I say that?

-Lu: After you recovered your memory, you left without saying goodbye. Isn't this a tacit consent?

-Zhou: Did I say we broke up?

-Lu: Then you came over to move your things, so you were breaking up, right?

-Zhou: I never said we were breaking up.

In Zhou Zheng's logic, if they didn't break up, they didn't break up. It was quite unreasonable. He used to tolerate his lover's little antics because he thought they were cute and used them as a spice in the relationship. But not everything can be covered up with this logic, at least not this one.

Lu Fangchi was unwilling to engage in a meaningless round of chatter with Zhou Zheng, so he said bluntly: "You are not now, let's break up."

"I don't agree!"

"Whatever you want." I just told him. Lu Fangchi turned around and was about to leave.

Zhou Zheng walked to the door first and blocked the way. His eyes were red and his mouth was still hard: "You think he is cuter!"

There is no beginning or end. What? Lu Fangchi frowned.

Zhou Zheng was on the verge of a breakdown and began to growl, "What's so cute about him? He's hypocritical and cries a lot. He's just a little sweet-talker, so you think he's cute!"

Lu Fangchi finally understood what he was trying to do with all that nonsense. Was he playing schizophrenia? What was the point of comparing himself with him?

But then again...did Zhou Zheng really not have a clear understanding of himself? Lu Fangchi couldn't help but ask, "Isn't that so?"

Lu Fangchi actually dared to speak for him, which simply ignited Zhou Zheng's explosive pack. His lustful mouth opened and closed, uttering words that became more and more harsh: "Then you are too easy to deceive."

As soon as the words came out, Alpha regretted it and pursed his lips to try to make amends. Lu Fangchi, who had been calm and indifferent all night, suddenly exploded, stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Zheng's collar, narrowed his eyes and asked: "What did you say?"

Zhou Zheng felt a surge of pressure, his legs went weak and he couldn't help wanting to kneel down, a thin layer of sweat broke out at his temples, and the faint fragrance of the Midnight Lotus that swept towards him made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Zhou Zheng was extremely depressed when he realized that Lu Fangchi was attacking him with pheromones.

In the past, she seemed to be able to vaguely feel that Lu Fangchi was a level higher than her, but he always gave in to her and never used pheromones to suppress her.

No, I was letting him do it and suppressing me. Zhou Zheng's heart seemed to be crushed by a hand. He was so sad that his eyes were blurry and he could hardly see Lu Fangchi's face. He knew it was the other party's forbidden area but he still jumped repeatedly. He blurted out more harsh words: "You are such a liar! You can soften your heart with a few tears! Your love is nothing great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zheng's face tilted to the left, and he tasted a little blood in his mouth. He raised his hand to rub the burning right cheek, but before he could say anything, more fists hit his face.

The punch thrown by Lu Fangchi, a high-level alpha, with all his strength should not be underestimated. Zhou Zhengyi just raised his hands to dodge at first, but later he couldn't resist it anymore, so he stretched out his hands to block and started to fight back.

It was a 30:70 split. Lu Fangchi's punches were too powerful. He said as he hit her: "I'm just cuter than you, 10,000 times better."

Lu Fangchi's chest rose and fell violently, his emotions gushing out like a flood gate, and he said all kinds of irrational and hurtful words: "You are selfish and sinister, and he is sincere and romantic. When you are angry, I have to put down my work to comfort you, but he can cook for me and wait for me to go home together."

Lu Fangchi saw the light in Zhou Zheng's eyes shattered into pieces, and a strange pleasure rose in his heart, "You can only be stubborn and waste your energy in meaningless words, but he can just ask me in a low voice if I can like him more."

"You fed my kinki who was killing me. He gave me a fireworks program for New Year's Eve."

"He is afraid of ghosts but still plays cute. He is superstitious about the meaning of getting wet in the snow and growing old together. He is cute. He stands up for me when I am sick. He is cute when he celebrates my birthday. He is cute when he drinks, acts coquettishly, and is cute when he is angry. He is cute in every way. He is a cute ghost and you are an annoying ghost. He is annoying in every way!"

Lu Fangchi felt his eyes hurt. He frowned and concluded, "So you are not qualified to comment. Shut up."

"Okay... okay, I'll shut up," Zhou Zheng raised his hands in surrender, his face full of caution, his neck shrunk and he whispered, "I won't say anything, then you, you don't cry..."