Gluttony (11)
Tired from a morning of work, Song Shu stretched his neck and asked, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"
Alphas are born with keen five senses. Song Yinxing has noticed that many people are looking at them. He raised his eyelids, and the group of colleagues squatting at the door of the bar couldn't help but shudder.
A simple black windbreaker and combat boots, a cold temperament, a natural aura of superiority, and eyes that exude the flavor of fighting.
Colleagues looked at each other in bewilderment.
=I don't feel like an ordinary person...
=How about we not watch it anymore?
…
=The team at the bar entrance reported, I didn't see his face clearly, but he was very aggressive, so we withdrew.
=Deserter?
=I despise you, the parking lot team guarantees to complete the mission!
Among the three teams, the colleagues waiting in the parking lot probably had the most, about seven or eight people, including bartenders and foremen.
The lunch break was very short, and Song Yinxing had no plan to take Song Shu somewhere far away to eat. He had just informed his subordinates, who had already delivered the meal to the car.
Song Yinxing walked quickly to the parking spot and stopped again. Song Shu looked back with a puzzled expression.
So in the sight of the bartender, the foreman, and all the colleagues, Song Shu stopped, and the man also stopped.
Because Song Shu was walking in front, most of his body blocked the men's view. In order to hide, they had a remote view and could not see clearly.
"Why can't I see it?"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, did you see it?"
"I'm so tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, right?"
The colleagues behind him tried their best to look up, but they didn't dare to stand up for fear of being exposed. The bartender was almost dying of anxiety, but the foreman seemed to be thinking about something with a strange expression: "Song Shu's brother, why does he look so much like..."
Before he could finish his words, the bushes that were blocking the view were pulled aside, and the bartender, who was about to swear, was stunned.
Maybe it's like the inevitable cheesy plot in every movie, where the protagonist, with the backlight, lends a helping hand to the villain in distress. Or maybe the protagonist is bathed in the sun, and that beautiful face shocks everyone.
At this moment, all the necessary elements are gathered together.
The person in front of me was standing with his back to the light, his collar slightly open, the scar from cigarette burns on his snow-white neck was eye-catching, a few drops of water fell on his delicate collarbone, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with surprise.
"Why are you here?"
The shadow moved away, and Song Shu stood up, revealing the man behind him.
With cold and distant features, a terrifyingly cold temperament, and a tall and long-legged figure, he exudes the charm of an adult male Alpha. It is none other than Song Yinxing, who often appears in the news.
“……????”
The foreman was stunned.
Bartender, colleagues at the back: “…”
Damn it, damn, his bad mouth, he was right.
Song Shu waved his fingers in the air: "Are you back to your senses?"
The bartender stood up with a bad look on his face. Several colleagues looked dazed: "Is this... your brother?"
Are they still the brother and sister they are talking about? ! Whose brother is the general? !
Song Shu turned around and looked at Song Yinxing who was still there, and nodded: "Yes, he is my brother."
The colleagues looked at the silent supervisor and bartender, accusingly with their eyes: Did you know this a long time ago that’s why you said those things!
The foreman felt wronged: How is that possible!
The bartender who had predicted correctly at the beginning looked even worse. He was thinking a few days ago that how could someone like Song Yinxing have anything to do with them, but today Song Yinxing became the older brother of the person he liked, commonly known as the elder brother-in-law.
If this brother-in-law is his biological son, the bartender would be very happy, but looking at Song Yinxing and Song Shu, they don't look alike at all, how could they be brothers?
Song Yinxing said hello, and the others became awkward again, pushing each other, not knowing what to say.
Song Yinxing was indeed too far away for them, so it was normal for them to feel uncomfortable. After a few simple greetings, the colleagues returned to the bar in shock, and the group messages started to explode again.
=Help!
=Help!
=Help!
=You definitely can't guess who Song Shu's brother is
Other colleagues who didn’t catch him: Who is it? Could it really be Song Yinxing?
The person who sent this message did it for fun, without thinking it through at all.
Because how could it be Song Yinxing? You can tell with your ass that it’s not Song Yinxing. He is just joking.
Until he received a reply and a photo he took at the risk of his life.
Just a profile was enough to identify the person.
The plate in his hand suddenly fell, and more things fell to the ground one after another, and there were exclamations of varying degrees such as "Oh my God", "Fuck", "What the hell", etc.
The group has been flooded with a string of question marks.
——
Even after having breakfast, Song Shu was still very hungry. He ate very fast. Song Yinxing picked up some food for him from time to time, but he couldn't keep up with his eating speed.
555 sighed: [If you keep eating like this, you might even grow taller. ]
Song Shu almost gave 555 the middle finger, "No one would believe you."
555 hummed: [Believe it or not.]
[By the way, the karaoke competition is about to start. I have to pack my bags and go to the competition today. It will take about two days. Don't cause me any trouble.]
Song Shu: "...What kind of trouble can I cause?"
555 thought of the past and smiled: [Haha, there is no best. ]
Song Shu couldn't help but give the middle finger: "Haha, go quickly."
…
After the meal, Song Yinxing cleaned up the garbage and turned on the ventilation system in the car. Song Shu hugged the blanket and looked at him. When he was about to fall asleep, his collar was grabbed and opened a thin distance, revealing part of his snow-white skin under the collar.
Song Yinxing pulled the person closer in this position, and placed his warm fingers on the scars on his neck and shoulders.
The atmosphere was surging. Song Yinxing was not one to show his emotions. He was good at restraint and also good at suppressing negative emotions through restraint.
He patted Song Shu's thigh. From his perspective, he could see Song Shu's long and curly eyelashes, smooth jawline, and beautiful slightly pursed lips.
Song Shu was a little confused and moved his legs a little, but Song Yinxing felt it was not enough, so he patted again, and Song Shu moved again, but the position was still not enough. Song Yinxing simply held Song Shu's thigh.
Through the fabric, it feels warm and soft.
Moreover, because of the scar on Song Shu's neck that he had seen before, Song Yinxing felt inexplicably irritable.
Song Shu didn't understand, but was he crazy enough to do such a thing?
Song Shu didn't feel anything. He even cooperated by raising his legs, with his calves slightly raised on tiptoe, so that the leg flesh fell more realistically into Song Yinxing's palm.
Breathing coldly beside him, Song Yinxing pulled open the medical kit under Song Shu's seat. Seeing Song Shu curiously poking his head out again, he asked, "What is this?"
Song Yinxing pursed her lips slightly and pulled open his collar, "Ointment."
Song Shu applied the cool ointment on the side of his neck and lowered his head completely.
Song Shu is a Beta, with a smooth and delicate neck, but it represents a defective gland. He does not need a suppressor patch or an inhibitor, and will not become a monster controlled by instinct.
Cannot be tagged.
Unable to form a knot.
Cannot be fully owned.
Song Yinxing lowered his eyes, his eyelashes hiding his emotions.
The ointment was applied to the side of the neck, very close to the so-called gland. Song Shu was unaware. He didn't really understand what ABO was. In his eyes, the six genders were almost the same as men and women. He never thought that the gland was a secondary sexual characteristic. Showing it to others was no different from taking off pants.
Song Shu was quietly being treated with medicine until Song Yinxing asked him, "Have you ever been bullied?"
This question is a bit difficult to answer. Firstly, based on his character background, Song Shu would say yes, but he just traveled through time, so he really doesn't have any. Secondly, he doesn't want to make his brother worry too much.
Song Shu finally shook his head: "No, brother."
After saying this, he felt his head being hit, and at the same time, 555's recording popped up in his mind: [Hehehe, I was afraid you would talk nonsense. This is the lie detector I developed! As long as you feel guilty, I will hit you with a small hammer! ]
The strength is just right, it’s confusing but not brain-damaging.
Song Shu: “…”
**555 you big idiot!
Song Shu was knocked so hard that he almost fell off the chair. Fortunately, Song Yinxing reacted quickly and grabbed his wrist, frowning: "You can't even sit properly?"
His lips accidentally brushed against Song Yinxing's shoulder. Song Shu's lips and tongue felt numb and he gasped, "No."
He licked his lips, "Brother, let me go first."
Song Yinxing only clenched her wrist, but under the influence of the oral stage, Song Shu's whole body tensed up and became very sensitive.
Song Yinxing let go, threw a blanket over, and said nothing. Song Shu's ears were red, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
What are you saying? Sorry, I didn't mean to salute.
Song Shu lowered his head, wishing he could bury himself under the car.
Song Yinxing took out a drink from the small refrigerator in the car, and his somewhat indifferent voice revealed soothing: "When the Alpha is about to differentiate, the desire will become very strong." Controlled by impulse, mating and reproduction are almost always rooted in the brain.
"At that time, I almost stayed in the training ground." I used training to vent my excess energy.
Song Yinxing put on the gloves. His palms were broad, and he filled the half-finger gloves with his fingers one by one. His expression was as cold as an older brother educating his younger brother.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of, Song Shu."
As an older brother, perhaps I should teach him the importance of self-relief.
…
Song Shu was still a little uncomfortable at first, but Song Yinxing's expression was so serious and cold that he slowly relaxed.
"Brother, have you ever been like this yourself?"
Song Yinxing glanced at him, "There was a time for revenge."
"retaliatory…?"
"I pressed it too hard, but then it became boring."
Restraint is simple, yet also the hardest.
Song Yinxing took off his dirty gloves and announced as if he was doing homework: "We will return to the main star tomorrow night."
Song Shu's expression was still a little blank. He responded in a daze and didn't even react when Song Yinxing reached out his hand.
His fingers brushed the corners of his lips, and he subconsciously opened his lips and bit them. Song Yinxing paused, restraining his fingers, but in his mind he imagined how to stir Song Shu's mouth and make those lips drool.
At that time, even if Song Shu called him brother, he would not stop.
But Song Yinxing did nothing in the end. He just lowered his eyes quietly and wiped his fingers with a tissue.
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