Chapter 45 Chapter 45 I won’t give up on you, and I won’t do so in the future.
Fu Xu's knees were still trembling. When Shao Xuan pressed him against the wall, they hit the cold marble. Now, every step he took was accompanied by a sharp pain. But he didn't care about that. His eyes passed through the crowd and fell directly on Shen Louchen.
The figure in the black suit was like an anchor, able to steady his almost falling apart mind. Fu Xu staggered over and bumped into the waiter next to him when his steps became unsteady. A few drops of champagne on the tray spilled out and splashed on the hem of his white dress, like falling broken stars.
"Mr. Shen! I didn't... I really didn't do anything with him!" He rushed to Shen Louchen, his fingertips still stained with the fluff on the sofa, and frantically grabbed the hem of the other's suit, his nails almost digging into the fabric. Tears had been stuck in his eyes for a long time, and now they were blown down by the wind and hit the back of Shen Louchen's hand, burning him and making him numb.
His cheeks were still flushed from being forced by Shao Xuan, the tip of his nose was red, and even his breathing was tearful. "I didn't let him touch me, really not..."
Chen Louchen didn't say anything, but just bent down and picked the man up horizontally. Fu Xu subconsciously put his arms around his neck, his chest pressed against his warm shirt, and he could clearly hear Chen Louchen's steady heartbeat.
At this moment, several fragmented lights suddenly flashed through Chen Louchen's mind.
It seemed like a long time ago, Fu Xu also had this smell on him, but he didn't care because he just thought of him as an omega who had nothing to do with him. But now...
These memories were like shattered glass, piercing his temples and causing pain. Chen Louchen lowered his head to glance at the person in his arms. Fu Xu was still whispering in his defense, the tears hanging on his eyelashes had not dried yet, and they trembled slightly as he spoke.
A slightly bitter pheromone suddenly entered my nose, like a flower that had withered into the mud.
Chen Louchen's brows knitted together instantly, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked Fu Xu's waist. He could feel the soft flesh there through the dress, and it was incredibly hot. He hated the bitter taste, and he hated the person who made Fu Xu smell like an alpha even more.
"Mr. Shao," Pang Yutang's voice suddenly interrupted with an undisguised coldness. He had just been almost suffocated by Chen Louchen's pheromones, but now he reacted and stood in front of Shao Xuan. "This is not a place for you to act wild. My Pang family will not tolerate people acting wildly here."
Pang Yutang waved his hand, and two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, holding Shao Xuan's arms on the left and right.
Shao Xuan still wanted to struggle, cursing under his breath, but when he met Chen Louchen's pair of phoenix eyes that were as cold as ice, he swallowed the second half of his words. The murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Chen Louchen didn't look at Shao Xuan again, but just gave a look to the subordinates behind him. The subordinates understood immediately and followed him immediately, obviously to "deal with" the follow-up.
Chen Louchen hugged Fu Xu and turned around, his voice a little colder than before: "It's boring here, let's go home."
No one around dared to speak. The pheromones smelling of Burgundy wine had not yet dissipated, and it suppressed all the alphas in the banquet hall so much that they could not raise their heads. No one dared to stop them.
The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, with only the cool air from the air conditioner blowing gently.
Fu Xu huddled in Shen Louchen's arms, still sobbing softly, his tears soaking the collar of Shen Louchen's shirt. Shen Louchen raised his hand to touch his hair, his fingertips touching the burning tip of his ear, and his movements were rarely gentle: "Don't cry." Fu Xu nodded, but still couldn't help but shrink into his arms. The tip of his nose brushed against Shen Louchen's neck. The familiar smell of red wine made him feel a little relieved, but his wrist, which had been touched by Shao Xuan just now, was still aching.
It was almost dawn when they got home. The sensor light in the entrance hall lit up with a warm yellow light, stretching their shadows very long.
Chen Louchen carried Fu Xu into the living room, but instead of putting him down, he went straight to the bathroom on the second floor: "Take a shower."
The taste of other alphas is disgusting.
The bathroom was large, with light grey marble walls. Two retro copper lamps were placed next to the washbasin. The warm light fell on the water, creating tiny spots of light. Chen Louchen placed Fu Xu on the washbasin and turned to turn on the bathtub faucet. The water flowed down, quickly filling half the tub with warm water. He also sprinkled some white bath salts, which dissolved in water and emitted a faint fragrance.
"Take off your clothes." Chen Louchen turned around and his eyes fell on Fu Xu. Fu Xu's hand paused, his fingertips pinching the collar of his dress, feeling a little embarrassed.
Fu Xu's fingers were very thin, his knuckles were light pink, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Unlike last time, Mr. Shen was standing in front of him and asking him to take off his clothes, which made him a little at a loss.
Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Louchen simply took action himself and slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his dress, one by one, revealing the white cotton underwear underneath. Fu Xu's skin was very white, no longer that sickly pale, but like a freshly peeled egg, with a faint pink.
Below the collar is a delicate collarbone. There is a small black mole on the left collarbone, like a drop of ink falling on the snow. Further down is a thin waist. Chen Louchen felt it when he hugged him just now. This waist is so soft that it seems to have no bones and can be circled with one hand.
After Fu Xu took off his clothes, he subconsciously put his hands in front of him and slightly brought his knees together. His legs were very straight, but there was a faint bruise on his knee, which was caused when Shao Xuan pushed him to the corner of the wall in the banquet hall just now. There were also a few shallow red marks on his ankles, which were old injuries left from the past. They were not treated properly when they were scabbing, resulting in scars. Fu Xu did not dare to look up at Chen Louchen and could only stare at his toes.
"Come here." Shen Louchen walked over and reached out to hold his wrist.
Chen Louchen's palm was so big that it could almost completely cover Fu Xu's wrist. The warmth from his palm came through his skin, and it was hot. Chen Louchen took him down from the sink and slowly put him into the bathtub. The warm water covered Fu Xu's waist and abdomen, and fine foam appeared. The smell of shower gel filled the bathroom.
Fu Xu sat in the bathtub, his back against the cold wall, but his body was getting hotter and hotter.
Chen Louchen squatted beside the bathtub, picked up the bath ball next to it, squeezed some shower gel, and rubbed out white foam.
The joints of his fingers were distinct, and there was foam between his fingers, which looked a little ambiguous. Fu Xu didn't dare to look into his eyes and could only stare at his wrist.
"Raise your arms." Chen Louchen's voice was low and a little hoarse.
Fu Xu raised his arm obediently, and Chen Louchen took the bath ball and gently rubbed his arm.
The foam rubbed against his skin, making it a little itchy. Fu Xu couldn't help but shrink his shoulders, but was held down by Chen Louchen: "Don't move."
His fingertips would occasionally touch Fu Xu's skin, which was very soft, like marshmallows, causing Chen Louchen's breathing to pause slightly.
Chen Louchen slowly brushed across Fu Xu's collarbone. Fu Xu's cheeks grew redder and redder, the tips of his ears tinged with pink, and even his breathing became rapid. He could feel Chen Louchen's gaze on him, from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, and then to his legs. That gaze was hot, like fire, burning his whole body.
"Mr. Shen..." Fu Xu spoke softly, with a slight tremor in his voice.
Chen Louchen didn't say anything, he just picked up the shower head, turned down the water flow, and slowly washed away the foam on Fu Xu's body. The warm water flowed down Fu Xu's skin and passed over his waist. The soft flesh there trembled slightly. Chen Louchen's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes fell on Fu Xu's waist.
The waist was so thin that when he hugged him just now, he could even feel the strength of his fingers and was afraid of accidentally crushing him.
Fu Xu's hair, wet from the water, clung to his cheeks, a few strands falling across his forehead, obscuring his eyes. Chen Louchen reached out and gently brushed the strands aside, revealing his features. Fu Xu's eyes were large, almond-shaped, with the corners slightly tilted upward, giving him a hint of innocence. Now, a layer of moisture clouded them, as if they were filled with tears, making them look even more distressing. His eyelashes were very long, and after being wetted, they fluttered like two small fans, brushing against Chen Louchen's fingertips, tickling him slightly.
"Lower your head." Chen Louchen picked up the shampoo, squeezed it into his palm, and rubbed it into foam. Fu Xu lowered his head obediently, and Chen Louchen inserted his fingers into his hair and gently massaged his scalp.
Fu Xu squinted his eyes comfortably, like a cat with its fur stroked, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing two small canine teeth.
Chen Louchen paused and his eyes fell on Fu Xu's lips. Fu Xu's lips were very thin and light pink in color. He had bitten them when he was crying just now, and they were a little red, like ripe cherries. He suddenly felt his throat a little dry and wanted to lower his head and kiss her.
The first few times were because he was out of control, but it was different now. This little omega would always look at him pitifully. Strong people are born with a desire to protect.
Such fragile little things should be kept at home.
After washing his hair, Shen Louchen took the towel and gently wiped Fu Xu's hair. Fu Xu sat in the bathtub, looked up at him, his eyes sparkling, as if hiding stars: "Mr. Shen, you are so nice."
Chen Louchen raised his head, carried Fu Xu out of the bathtub, and wrapped him in a large towel.
Fu Xu's body was very soft, wrapped in a towel like a dumpling, with only a rosy face exposed.
Chen Louchen carried him to the bedroom, put him on the bed, and then turned to get his pajamas.
Chen Louchen took out one of his silk pajamas and handed it to Fu Xu. The pajamas were very big and when put on Fu Xu, they almost covered his knees.
Fu Xu put on his pajamas and curled up on the bed like a kitten. Chen Louchen sat next to him and touched his hair, which was still wet, so he took the hair dryer and slowly blew his hair.
The sound of the hair dryer was very light, and the warm air fell on the hair, which was very comfortable. Fu Xu closed his eyes, leaned on Shen Louchen's legs, and slowly relaxed. After his hair was dry, Shen Louchen turned off the hair dryer and put it on the bedside table. Then he looked at Fu Xu with a calm tone: "That Shao Xuan, what's going on?"
Fu Xu's body stiffened for a moment, and he opened his eyes with a hint of fear in his eyes.
He knew he couldn't hide it, so he could only speak slowly: "When I first returned to the Fu family, the Fu family had already made an engagement with the Shao family. It was between me and Shao Xuan..." Fu Xu paused, his voice lowering, "At that time, Fu Jiaze thought I was an inferior omega and unworthy of marrying into the Shao family, so he wanted to switch the engagement to himself. Shao Xuan didn't like me at the time either. He thought I was rustic and always bullied me, so he agreed to the swap."
"What happened next?" Chen Louchen's fingers gently stroked his hair, his tone calm, but there was a coldness in his eyes.
"Then Fu Jiaze fell in love with someone else, so he broke up with Shao Xuan and wanted to take me over." Fu Xu's voice was a little aggrieved. "Shao Xuan blamed all the mistakes on me, thinking that I ruined his marriage. Sometimes when he was in a bad mood, he would secretly go to Fu's house to find me, lock me in the woodshed, not give me food, pull my hair, and push me against the cabinet..."
"Later..." Fu Xu's voice was almost inaudible, "I heard that Mr. Shen's family needed an omega, but the outside world rumored that you..." Fu Xu paused, "You... Anyway, my brother cried and didn't want to get married, so..."
"So it's you again?" Chen Louchen asked.
"Hmm..." Fu Xu replied through gritted teeth, tears streaming down his cheeks.
It has always been like this. No one likes him, and anyone can abandon him. He has been exchanged here and there. If he is not wanted here, he will be thrown somewhere else. From the time he was born until now, he has not had any place that can serve as his shelter. He is even worse off than the stray cats and dogs outside.
Why, why does everyone dislike him? Is it just because he is a low-quality omgea?
Chen Louchen's fingers paused, then fell on Fu Xu's knee, gently stroking the scar. The skin there was very soft, like an ugly flower on such a beautiful leg.
He lowered his head to look at Fu Xu, whose eyes were filled with tears again, but he forced himself not to let them fall, with a forced smile on his lips: "Mr. Shen, please, if one day you don't need me anymore, can you..."
Fu Xu didn't continue. What was he asking for? Did Mr. Shen give him a place to stay? Or did he not want to be sent to the fertility clinic? Where else could he go?
Chen Louchen's heart seemed to be tugged by something, and he reached out and hugged Fu Xu into his arms: "I won't abandon you."
“Mr. Shen…”
"I said no." Chen Louchen patted Fu Xu lightly. He had planned it from the beginning. After he had used up this omega, he would keep him in captivity or kill him quickly.
But now it seems different. A different emotion is slowly growing in his heart, causing him to do so many actions that are inappropriate for his identity. This feeling is like he is about to lose control, but it carries an extraordinary feeling.
Not annoying.
Fu Xu leaned in Shen Louchen's arms, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
The ringing of a cell phone broke this warm moment. Shen Louchen picked up the phone and Liao Jiazhi's voice came out: "Louchen, have you dealt with that omega? Don't force me to do it."
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