Chapter 52
Wu Qin’s cousin is Wen Changming, 26 years old this year, an Alpha, with a face as gentle as jade, looks kind and considerate, but actually has a dark heart.
The relationship between the two of them is ordinary, they greet each other when they meet, and they have no contact at all on weekdays.
During the last family gathering, Wu Qin accidentally found that the background of his cousin’s mobile phone was a handsome young man. He was distracted for a moment and couldn’t help asking a few more questions.
“Him…” The man smiled meaningfully and said lightly: “Your future sister-in-law.” The
young man’s face is very recognizable, even if it is just a light glance, it is still firmly engraved in Wu Qin’s mind.
"You two go first, I have something to do."
"Boss, you don't want to fight, do you?"
"Don't talk nonsense, get lost." After Wu Qin sent the two unreliable brothers away, he found a secluded place and stared at the two people in the distance.
The distance was too far, and only vague silhouettes could be seen.
Fuck!
Why did you get so close? It's not manly.
Wu Qin gritted his teeth in anger.
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S University is an old university, and the nearby buildings have a certain sense of age. There are all kinds of small alleys. If an unfamiliar person comes here without navigation, it is very easy to get lost.
After the peak meal time, the number of people around gradually decreased.
The slender young man was wearing a ripped T-shirt with a white skull print. His thin waist was faintly visible. His black hair was dyed light pink and the ends of his hair were playfully curled.
This slightly non-mainstream outfit would be extremely tacky if worn by an ordinary person.
But he had a superior appearance, red lips and white teeth, and his lazy and arrogant look made him look like a rebellious and passionate young master.
Many people secretly watched him in the dark, but they didn't dare to approach him.
Finally, a brave man stepped forward.
It was a beautiful Beta girl.
"Little brother, can you add me on WeChat?" The girl was wearing a long floral dress, tall, lively and generous, and not shy at all.
The young man, who had just finished breakfast and separated from Shen Wenqing, raised his eyelids and asked, "Do you have a gift?" The
girl called out dumbly, but didn't respond.
Xia Yan's attitude towards women was gentler than that towards men. He continued to ask, "Do you have money?"
"I have three thousand yuan on me." The girl said honestly, "Have you had breakfast? I'll treat you to dinner."
"Pfft." The young man chuckled, without any sarcasm, just as if he was amused by her. He blinked at the girl, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "That won't do. I only eat with rich people."
His tone was flat and straightforward, not ashamed, nor proud.
He said it so openly, but people could not blame him.
The girl blushed, bewitched by his smile, and stammered, "Then when I become a rich man in the future..."
"You are always welcome to come find me." If I were still here, Xia Yan silently added in his heart.
"Okay, okay."
The girl nodded dazedly, and forgot to ask how to find him, until a fist was extended to her, and she subconsciously opened her hands to catch it.
A lifelike little silver snake ring, with the young man's body temperature, fell into her palm.
?
She looked up in astonishment, only to see that the young man had passed her and was walking forward.
"This ring..."
The young man waved his hand nonchalantly, and the autumn wind brought his clear voice.
"Help you become a rich woman soon."
The girl stood there, not coming back to her senses for a long time, until her roommate patted her shoulder and asked her: "What's wrong with you?"
"I think I'm in love."
"Oh my god! You were still single when you went out this morning. You're single so soon?" The roommate looked dazed, "Is this ring a gift from your boyfriend? The size is a bit big, and he is too careless."
"No! You don't understand." The girl carefully put the ring into her pocket and said deeply: "This is a keepsake."
"..."
Why is it so weird?
Xia Yan's side quest requires him to receive gifts from others, with no limit on the value. The more gifts he receives, the higher the points. Gifts can be given as gifts or resold.
With the original owner's personality, reselling gifts is too LOW and will ruin his personality.
So there is only one way to deal with it, giving it as a gift.
Anyway, he will leave the small world after completing the task, so it is a waste to pile so many things in the room, it is better to make full use of them and give them away.
The young man walked while thinking about the task.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.
He did not even raise his head: "Any gifts?"
"..."
"If you don't have money, get out of the way. I only eat with rich people." In a way, the original owner's personality is actually very useful and can block most of the bad peach blossoms.
"You really think you are a duck, you are willing to accompany me for money?"
A mocking voice came from above, with a bit of anger, as if he had done something that was hated by God and man.
The young man looked up and saw a young and handsome face, with a sharp jawline, light-colored thin lips, a straight nose, deep eye sockets, and short silver hair. There was a sense of hostility all over his body, and his dark eyes were blazing with fire, staring at him intently.
The person who came was not kind.
Xia Yan immediately made a judgment.
But so what? The original owner's personality was destined to be bloody and violent. It was more acceptable to provoke openly than to be a stalker.
Xia Yan asked, "Do we know each other?"
"You don't know me, but I know you." Wu Qin pulled a handsome face, "If you have a boyfriend, you should be good to him wholeheartedly, instead of flirting with other women and being greedy for money."
Xia Yan was full of fog. How could he have a boyfriend?
He searched the original owner's memory vigorously.
No!
[Host.] The system reminded, [He is the protagonist top, he must have just seen you and the protagonist bottom, and mistakenly thought that you two were dating.]
[So that's it.]
Xia Yan figured out the situation and breathed a sigh of relief.
But... what should I do now?
After hesitating for three seconds, he made a decision in his heart. Xia Yan clasped his hands around his chest and said righteously: "This is a matter between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you. If you think it's not good, then pay me for him!" "
..."
Wu Qin frowned.
He and Wen Changming have an average relationship. If it weren't for the fact that the other party is his cousin, he would not bother to meddle in other people's business. Now why should he spend money on his boyfriend?
"You are not...poor, are you?" The young man looked at him in astonishment, and when he didn't see any expensive luxury goods,
he immediately turned hostile, "Tsk! I was wrong, poor guy, get out." He is a poor guy? ? !
Wu Qin was so angry that he laughed.
"Do you think everyone is like you, with big brands written all over their body and dressed like a Christmas tree." The man sneered, "The poorer they are, the bigger the logo is, and they can't wait to put the tag in front of others to show off that they bought a luxury item, like a nouveau riche."
These words really hurt.
As expected, the young man's face changed slightly, but soon he regained his composure and said sarcastically, "That's better than a poor ghost whose total value is no more than 10,000 yuan."
Wu Qin didn't care about clothes, except for the custom-made suits he had to wear when attending banquets. He could wear both big brands worth tens of thousands and fast-fashion items worth a few hundred yuan.
Who knew that he would be ridiculed as a poor ghost because of this?
And...
does this kid know what the per capita income is? He looked high and mighty, and didn't care about the world.
He suddenly became more interested: "How old are you this year?"
"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." The young man didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned around to leave.
"Tsk! Scolding someone and then walking away, this is not a good habit." Wu Qin stood there, playing with a lighter in his hand, lighting a cigarette, and the faint smell of tobacco filled the air.
The young man's back suddenly froze, his calves trembled, and the hair on his forearms stood up, as if he had encountered a natural enemy and could not move.
"You... did what?"
"This place is crowded with people, it's not a good place to talk."
Wu Qin grabbed the young man's arm and forcibly took him to a secluded alley. His strength was so great that the young man could not resist.
There were high walls on both sides of the alley, and the sky was divided into narrow strips.
The autumn wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness.
Xia Yan became even more confused. There was nothing, but there seemed to be invisible air around him, pressing him tightly.
He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, exhaling a little hot breath, and asked again: "What did you do?"
"Just a few interesting things."
The man squatted down, supporting his chin with one hand: "What's your name?"
"..."
"Don't talk? Then let's spend time here together. I have a lot of time anyway."
Xia Yan: "..." Neurosis, help! ! ! !
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Xia Yan's mental inquiry system: [Is there a supernatural factor in this world? ]
999 cut through the iron: [No. ]
[Then why...]
[Could it be drugs? He just smoked. 】The system said uncertainly: 【Because of gender and differentiation, medical care in the ABO world is more advanced than in the previous world, and there are all kinds of medicines. He is the protagonist, the chosen one, so he should be able to get something special. 】
【Isn't this illegal? 】
【…I don't know. 】The system whispered, 【Are you going to send the protagonist to jail? 】
【……】Xia Yan looked up at the sky in silence.
He still wanted to accumulate points, not to destroy this world.
The two of them were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes. His body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he had drunk a pound of white wine. He was dizzy and couldn't see clearly.
"What's your name?"
The man's voice seemed to come from the distant horizon. The young man tilted his head slowly and said blankly, "Xia, Xia Yan."
"How old are you this year?"
"Nineteen."
"Three years younger than me." The man cursed in a low voice, "My cousin is not a teenager abductor."
After a pause, he continued, "What do you think of your... boyfriend?"
Boyfriend? No! No, he has a future boyfriend, Shen Wenqing. The young man blinked and uttered two words accurately: "Good man."
"..." Wu Qin, "You are blind! It turns out that he is an abductor."
When Wu Qin heard Xia Yan's age, most of his hostility towards him had dissipated. It seems normal for a young Beta who has just reached adulthood and is beautiful to be young and hot-tempered.
Wait! He is clearly here to catch a cheating man!
Wu Qin looked at the dazed young man with a headache and took back his pheromones.
That's right, the cigarette he used was not a drug, and the cigarette was used to confuse the eyes.
It has always been the physiological common sense of the public that pheromones belong to A and O. When Alpha emits pheromones, Omega will be induced into estrus, while B will not be affected by either party.
But when he was differentiated, his father told him.
If an Alpha is strong enough and reaches S level, then his pheromones may also induce the sensitive Beta to enter a false estrus.
A's levels are divided into four levels: S, A, B, and C according to the strength of pheromones.
Although Beta's glands are degenerated and he cannot sense the existence of pheromones, if the surrounding pheromones reach a certain intensity, his body will subconsciously enter estrus even if his nose cannot smell it.
Since there are only a handful of S-level Alphas, and they are all powerful and high-ranking people, this matter is full of coincidences, and not every Beta will be seduced. In order not to cause panic among the public, the higher-ups kept it a secret.
Wu Qin thought divergently.
By the same token, can an S-level Omega also seduce a Beta?
Before he could think carefully, a person suddenly jumped into his arms.
"?"
"I'm so hot and uncomfortable." The young man's face was flushed, and his breathing was rapid. He was entangled with him like a vine. There was an extra hand under the hem of Wu Qin's clothes, pressing on his abdominal muscles.
"???"
Wait, is this guy too sensitive?