Chapter 70
The broken screen of the mobile phone was facing up, revealing the interface of the call.
Xia Yan lay on the sofa, with an innocent face, clear and lazy eyes, looking at the tall Omega sideways, as if he didn't care about him at all.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Shen?"
"I just talked to Xia Yan as a friend. There was no ambiguous behavior, I hope you don't misunderstand."
"After all, you are busy with classes and don't have time to accompany him."
But someone was pouring fuel on the fire at this time. Every sentence seemed to be persuading, but in fact it was secretly showing off and pulling down, accurately stepping on the jealousy of men.
Shen Wenqing glanced at the phone, slowly untied the belt of his windbreaker, and took off his camel-colored coat.
Inside is a black and white striped V-neck sweater. The neckline is not very open, only reaching a little below the collarbone, but set off by the black collar, it has an inexplicable cool color.
The windbreaker was thrown to the ground, making a slight landing sound.
The young man's Adam's apple rolled, avoiding the man's hot gaze, and his body muscles tensed to cope with the violent storm that followed. He felt like he was just a piece of clothing thrown on the ground and would soon be beaten violently!
Xia Yan, who was just a Beta, felt his heart tremble when he thought of the scene in which Shen Wenqing beat up Alpha.
[System, prescribing pain relief. 】
【OK. 】
One step, two steps, three steps.
The man slowly approached.
Due to his posture, the young man could only look up at Shen Wenqing from below and feel the man's agile and powerful body from another angle.
It's okay.
Xia Yan comforted himself.
After this beating, the abandoned mission can be completed.
A different kind of victory.
Seeing Shen Wenqing reaching out his hand, Xia Yan subconsciously closed his eyes, ready to devote himself to the mission, but... he did devote himself, but in a different way.
The man suppressed his movements from behind, forcibly holding his head, and their lips and tongues intertwined, making a sticky sound of water.
"... Um... Wait..."
Xia Yan's resistance was all suppressed, and he could only let the other party explore inside his lips.
The phone fell on the floor under the sofa, and the good microphone transmitted the sound dutifully. The subtle, hazy, and indescribable ambiguous sounds all reached Wen Changming's ears.
Even though he has no experience yet, as an adult, he would not understand what the other person is doing.
He was as stiff as a piece of wood, and even a simple action like hanging up the phone was difficult for him to do. He could only endure the jealousy in his heart and listen to the person he liked being in close contact with another person.
I wonder how long it was?
Five minutes? Or ten minutes?
The sound of water stains finally stopped. After two or three seconds, Wen Changming felt the pain in his lungs and finally realized that he had forgotten to breathe.
"Do you like listening?"
Shen Wenqing's satisfied voice rang out.
"..."
Wen Changming half-closed his eyes, his voice as gentle and polite as ever, "Mr. Shen, I said you misunderstood. You should have more trust in your lover."
"...Ha."
"Where do you put Xia Yan by exposing his own privacy?" He did not express his dissatisfaction at all, but stood up for him from Xia Yan's perspective.
"Really?" Shen Wenqing asked back.
Then, there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, which was more unbearable for Wen Changming than the sound of kissing, because it meant that next...
Shen Wenqing mocked: "I saw that you didn't hang up the phone, and I thought you were very happy to hear it."
"I was just shocked."
Shen Wenqing didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just added a simple sentence: "What happens next is not suitable for Mr. Wen to listen in."
Just this one sentence, but it was better than thousands of sentences.
It was enough to make Wen Changming break his defense.
He squeezed the phone tightly, listening to the busy tone in the microphone, countless fantasies emerged from his mind, and finally mixed into unspeakable jealousy.
Shen Wenqing!!!
Let him stay in the hell of Omega pheromones.
However, in the living room on the other side, what Wen Changming imagined did not happen at all.
The young man lay on his back on the sofa, his face flushed, breathing rapidly, and the man held him in his arms from behind, and the two people's clothes rubbed against each other, making only rustling sounds.
Shen Wenqing is also a proud child of heaven. From childhood to adulthood, except for the sudden differentiation into an Omega, which made him disgusted and difficult to accept, his life can be said to be smooth sailing.
But after meeting Xia Yan, the more he wanted to get close to him, the more he couldn't touch his heart.
He put his hand on the young man's chest, feeling the rapid heartbeat, his face was gloomy and unclear, and it was difficult to guess his emotions. Countless questions flowed into his throat and were swallowed back by him.
Shen Wenqing understood Xia Yan's character.
If he had been a little tougher at this moment and asked a few more questions, the young man would have lost his temper and blamed himself in turn. He might even think that he was too controlling and asked for a breakup.
He was always so willful and fickle.
The man buried his head in the back of his neck, sniffing the unique fragrance of the young man, suppressing everything.
Xia Yan didn't love himself, but he didn't love Wen Changming or Wu Qin either. He had the same bad attitude towards everyone. No matter who was his boyfriend, he would treat them "equally".
Everyone was at the starting line, but not at the same starting line.
At least the identity of a boyfriend was indeed very convenient at certain times.
Shen Wenqing analyzed calmly.
But Xia Yan, who was held in his arms, was extremely confused. He had prepared a rebuttal, but the man didn't even ask a question.
It was like a punch on cotton, with no effect.
Xia Yan endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it, and took the initiative to ask: "Don't you want to say something?"
Shen Wenqing paused for a few seconds and said carefully: "The screen of your mobile phone is broken. I will buy you a new one tomorrow."
"Besides this..."
"?"
"Don't you want to ask about me and Wen Changming?"
"I believe Yanyan."
Xia Yan: "?"
"It's so cold outside today. I called someone to deliver food. I won't go out for dinner." Shen Wenqing held the person in one hand and picked up the phone with the other hand to make a call.
His voice was very calm, as always, as if nothing had happened, which was very different from his gloomy expression.
That's why he had to hide behind the young man so that he couldn't see him!
Xia Yan didn't understand what he meant and guessed according to the previous logic.
As the saying goes, you will be jealous if you love someone. The protagonist is so carefree, which means that his feelings for you have faded. This is a good thing!
The completion of the mission is just around the corner.
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Dinner is big crab.
The autumn crabs are plump and sweet, and there are six steamed crabs and six spicy ones, each with its own flavor. The only drawback is probably that it is difficult to peel the shells. Fortunately, this important task was taken over by Shen Wenqing.
His fingers are slender, and his movements are elegant and neat. He quickly disassembles the crabs, separates the crab meat and crab roe, and places them in the crab shell.
To be honest, I was just caught cheating, and now I am using my boyfriend as a tool.
Xia Yan's conscience aches.
He took the initiative to reach out: "I'll do it myself."
"No, it's dirty." Shen Wenqing handed over the unpacked crab meat, "Yanyan, just eat your meal, this is what I should do as a boyfriend."
The three words "boyfriend" were spoken very clearly.
Xia Yan held the chopsticks, but he was hesitant to put his hands down.
At this moment, Shen Wenqing said naturally: "Otherwise, Yanyan feed me."