Chapter 84 Love Variety 27 "Don't bite"
Until the end of this round of game, Lu Huai could not forget the feeling of him and Lin Fengling being controlled by each other for a minute.
The fiery gaze was so noticeable that it seemed as if it wanted to peel off his skin all at once. To put it bluntly, this naked aggression made him feel as if the other party wanted to eat him alive.
It reminded him of the shapeshifting giant lizards in the martial arts world, hiding in the mountains and guarding secret treasures, eager to devour anyone alive upon sight. The novice warrior was so frightened at the time that he almost forgot his mission to rescue the hero and secure his position as his chief subordinate.
Of course, to be honest, the person in front of him was much more handsome than that lizard. When Lu Huai thought about comparing Lin Fengling with that ugly and ferocious tomb guardian beast, he felt an indescribable sense of humor and wanted to laugh.
However, thinking of this, Lu Huai couldn't help but recall his past with the male protagonist Long Aotian. Although the Samsara Company had a memory fading mechanism, the first world was still a little different for him.
The desire to curl up the corners of his mouth was suppressed by the heaviness of memories.
Finally, he was lucky enough to find that neither the King nor the number assigned to complete the task had anything to do with Lu Huai. He smelled an opportunity to slack off, and he relaxed a lot.
Indeed, there are eight guests in total, so it doesn't make sense for him to be so "lucky" in every round. It's impossible for everyone to just watch his show.
Ning Wenle, who had been paying attention to this side, saw the sudden change in the Beta state. As he watched, his mood, which had been depressed by the "affectionate gaze" between him and Lin Fengling, began to warm up, and his face was obviously brightened.
I was thinking: His Ah Huai is so cute! If only there weren’t those spoilers competing with him for it.
Of course, the camera in the air is not a pushover either, and is determined to capture all the sweet moments in this game. The close-up is now quietly directed at him, who thinks he will not attract attention.
Let me tell you that this Omaga, who is as beautiful as an angel and has a lovely and cheerful temper, is a loyal person. How can she not be likable?
[Matcha Coconut: Just now, when Huai and Ling finished their activity, Xiaole's mood was visibly down. After watching her for a while, my wife was already back to her usual self-control. So easy to coax!]
[Blast the Earth with One Punch: I've been observing Xiaole with a magnifying glass for ten minutes. Aside from glancing at my own cards, my eyes haven't left Huaihuai's wife. Loyal dog, I'm just going to give it my all.]
[Quality unknown, but gets stronger when facing strong opponents: This is the first time I've watched a show where I felt it's OK to describe Omaga as a loyal dog, haha. Of course, I never thought I'd call a guest from the Black Team my wife (face covering)]
If Lu Huai knew the direction of the comments section, he would probably feel more at ease. After all, it finally showed that Ning Wenle was a popular figure and was loved by everyone. This was also a sign that the plot was on track.
Of course, it would be better if the stock market trend was more diverse instead of focusing on him, the second male lead with no future.
Ning Wenle finally found an opportunity and leaned towards Lu Huai.
Originally, he patted the other person's shoulder and wanted to link his arm or put his arm around his shoulder, but when he recalled the times when they had acted intimately in public before, Lu Huai was a thin-skinned guy. Even if he didn't say it, he might still be struggling in his heart for a long time.
I still choose to just boil the frog in warm water and gradually get closer to other guests.
As soon as the meal started, he sat down next to Lu Huai very naturally. At the moment when there was a fierce battle for the table,
It was really despicable that Du Xinghui proposed such an excessive activity with bad intentions and even dragged his Ah Huai into it.
The good relationship between Lin Fengling and Lu Huai had already made him jealous. Now, the rival who had been aggressive towards him yesterday was helping this good fiancé. It was even harder to undo the damage.
Yi He, the king, pondered for a moment, a sly smile spreading across his eyes. "Then please ask guest number 4 to invite someone of the opposite sex to sit next to him and spend the round holding his hand."
The request wasn't particularly exciting, and was even milder than the appetizer Lu Huai had suggested at the beginning. But the fact that he was choosing it himself still had some hints of ambiguity.
Regardless of who number 4 is, before he even surfaced, the comments were all filled with [OMG, my President Yi is so good at stirring things up, I love it!]
【Boundless Falling Trees: Putting down an expectant butt】
Everyone nervously turned over their cards, and the guy who didn't really want to win the lottery breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that number four didn't fall on his home lap.
But human nature is to watch the show, just like Lu Huai, who has already begun to watch intently to see who saw his number and changed his expression, or stood up to express something.
Yi He was obviously looking forward to the explosion of his own bomb. He looked around and asked, his face still with that elegant smile, but with a hint of deep meaning: "Who is number four?"
"It's me." Xu Luo raised his hand hesitantly, revealing a sense of nervousness in his every move.
Yi He originally didn't think that his challenge was that difficult, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the guest who was destined to take on this task.
He raised his eyebrows, thinking that it seemed a bit difficult for others.
Lu Huai also wanted to see Yi He's reaction. In the original plot, this guy was a person who said one thing to one person and another thing to another person. He had his own little schemes in mind, but he behaved more gentlemanly than anyone else during the event.
He suddenly felt a little thirsty, and thought about his original body's poor alcohol tolerance and even the lack of social activities after work. His beautiful vision of drinking it all in one gulp was shattered. He wanted to settle for the second best and take a sip of the wine in the glass to relieve the thirst.
Just as he reached for the table, a hand understood what he wanted better than the owner of his body. It handed him a bottle of passion fruit juice left over from dinner, and its attitude was so kind that it was almost doting: "Are you thirsty? I just happened to have a bottle left here."
"Thank you, Xiaole, but if you give it to me, you won't have it anymore."
Lu Huai secretly thought that Ning Wenle was indeed the protagonist of the exquisite heart! When he was thinking about you, he was so considerate that it made people addicted.
But as a qualified second male lead, even if his throat is starting to burn, he can't just accept it with a clear conscience. He has to give some feedback first.
He opened his mouth carefully and started to talk for Xu Luo:
"Okay. Then Xiao Luo, you can choose one of us. I believe everyone will be willing to cooperate and complete it."
Xu Luo knew that Yi He was trying to support him, but he still bit his lips unconsciously until a pale white dent appeared.
For a person like him, whether it is actively asking the opposite sex to complete this challenge with him or really holding someone's hand to go through a round, it is a big problem.
But the same thing goes, since we are already here, why not be bold for once?
Lu Huai got the ID card to speak in the first two rounds. This time he can finally take a breath and watch the challenges of other guests. Naturally, he wants to have a good time.
He watched Xu Luo looking around hesitantly. Even though he had become much more familiar with everyone through their interactions, he still timidly scanned the few people who met the requirements.
But after all, they were just playing the game. People could be introverted, but they had to be smart. Sure enough, Xu Luo found a loophole in the rules, walked up to Jiang Feng and invited him to shake hands with him for a round.
"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, are you willing to complete this challenge with me?"
The tone was so gentle and pleading that it would be hard for anyone to have the heart to refuse.
Lu Huai unilaterally identified Xu Luo as the ideal O, the real white moonlight, who was more in line with the image of Omaga in his mind than the black-faced Ning Wenle.
What is soft and cute? I have never seen the real thing in Beta School before. This time I have really opened my eyes.
Yes, although Jiang Feng is from the White Team, he is a Beta.
Although Jiang Feng was a little surprised at the moment, his cold attitude towards his teammates who he had been with day and night had melted a little.
"I do."
The ABO hodgepodge game mechanism does give them more possibilities, so this almost foolproof part that requires creating and strategizing an environment for guests to get close to each other may also have loopholes.
This also served as a reminder to later "kings" to restrict activities by team rather than gender.
Jiang Feng was easy to talk to. Although he was considered an "active star" like Lu Huai, having participated in two rounds of the game out of three, he still readily accepted Xu Luo's invitation.
This surprised the Alphas who had always thought he was a bit aloof.
Jiang Feng's appearance is really hard to beat, no worse than those omagas, but unfortunately he is not of the dominant gender and is relatively passive, so he is rarely taken into consideration.
Lu Huai just watched as the two players from the white team held hands and were forced to sit together affectionately. One was cold, the other was warm, which was quite funny.
He had drunk too much... His face flushed, a pink amorous feeling overflowing. The people around him unconsciously cast scorching gazes at him, and Lu Huai was immersed in his own world, ignoring all the things that usually made him feel like a thorn in his side.
Time flies so fast. Before I knew it, I had played six rounds of games after a good meal and drinks. Although it was really addictive, I had to give up because of the need for a break.
Yi He looked at the few people who were almost collapsed on the sofa and unable to move. His eyes swept through the red-hot atmosphere, and he didn't notice the big bad wolves and a group of sheep betas around him.
Lu Huai was completely drunk, his cheeks flushed all the way down to his collar. Lin Fengling and Du Xinghui, relying on their sturdy physiques, quietly pushed aside the other Os and gathered around the pretty, pink and white Beta in the middle.
They were said to be drunk, with their eyes half-closed, but Yi He, as a guest on the same team, knew very well how much they could drink, and was simply waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Yi He didn't want to let this annoying thing continue, so he kindly said, "Let's stop playing games today. We still have to send heartfelt messages, so we can't delay."
"Okay, okay." Xu Luo nodded obediently.
After several people and the robot butler cleaned up the tables and chairs, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Du Xing thought about pulling Lu Huai upstairs with him, but Lu Huai planned to sit for a while to get some fresh air before going upstairs to take a shower, so he refused him.
Gradually, only Lu Huai and Jiang Feng were left in the living room chatting.
Ning Wenle also had some problems. Maybe it was because he drank too much tonight, but his heart was beating and aching, and the insatiable desire seemed to be craving and calling for release and relief.
Gradually, Ning Wenle began to feel that everything in front of him was covered with a layer of red mist, and he had a splitting headache and felt extremely distressed.
In the dim light, he heard a familiar voice talking. It should be Jiang Feng talking to...
Talking something to his sweetheart.
He tried hard to hear clearly, and his consciousness seemed to return a little after struggling. He heard Lu Huai say to Jiang Feng: "He's drunk, let's take him back to the room together?"
Jiang Feng replied vaguely, "I'm his roommate, I can come."
He subconsciously felt that it made sense, but he was still attached to Lu Huai's embrace and didn't want to leave, so he didn't care whether anyone else saw him or not, and he got drunk to the extreme.
“It’s so hot, so hot…”
"I want to go to the bathroom to wash my face, brother Huai, can you take me there..."
"Aren't you going back to your room?"
When I asked again, this guy didn't respond.
Lu Huai and Jiang Feng looked at each other. Jiang Feng seemed to understand something and tactfully said that he would go upstairs first.
Lu Huai took Ning Wenle, who was now soft and cooperative, to the public restroom on the second floor.
As soon as he entered, it was as if a switch had been turned on, and he continued to yell "It's so hot..."
Lu Huai originally thought that the other party's anxiety would be much better after washing his face with cold water, but the unhealthy red still covered Ning Wenle's entire face.
Lu Huai anxiously placed his palm on his forehead and asked, "It's really hot, Xiaole, are you feeling uncomfortable now? Do you need me to contact the production team or ask Sally to come over and take a look?"
Ning Wenle, however, only felt the coolness was very comfortable. He tilted his head, grabbed the hand that looked like cold jade in his eyes, which seemed to be surrounded by lava, and said, "It's a bit uncomfortable... But with you here, it's still comfortable!"
Lu Huai's serious expression froze, and he simply couldn't understand what nonsense he was talking about.
Until the body like a small stove was completely pressed on him, the scorching heat was transmitted to him continuously, and Ning Wenle was still intoxicated and shamelessly sticking to her, making some strange noises.
Lu Huai suddenly woke up from his dream and thought of some "special diseases" that only existed in this world view - Omaga might be in the "estrus period" and her pheromones were out of control. The answer of a few words emerged in his mind.
But it was too late. Lu Huai subconsciously emptied his mind and wanted to push the person away, but he felt a pain accompanied by a wet and itchy feeling from the back of his neck.
He was desperately wanting to report himself as injured at work. Even if an Omaga was in heat, there was no documented reaction to biting someone's neck.
Injecting pheromones has always been done by alpha to omaga. Even if the omaga has the ability to mark in this way, the partner will not allow the other to do so.
Besides, such an intimate scene as biting the back of the neck shouldn't belong to the second male lead...
Just like the evaluation of him in the original plot - he is not worthy of being served on the table.
$&&-This little wolf cub really bites people with his sharp teeth... I don't know if he is bleeding.
Lu Huai hissed softly: "Hiss, don't bite...it hurts..."
Ning Wenle was not as considerate as usual. He was as rude as a savage. Hearing his voice, he seemed to be even more stimulated and hit him on the collarbone.
Lu Huai was speechless, thinking, did this turn on some evil switch?
Beta feels pain and instinctively wants to attack and defend, but he thinks that the other person is an Omga who needs to be carefully cared for and cannot withstand any harm.
He patiently endured the anger that was provoked.
Ignoring the hideous teeth marks already appearing on her snowy neck, she nervously asked Ning Wenle, "Xiao Le, do you have any inhibitors with you?"
"If you don't have it, wait for me. I'll go borrow it from Sijun and the others right now."
Lu Huai and Xu Luo were not very familiar with each other, and he had more interactions with Ruan Sijun, so when it came to Omaga, the first person he thought of was him, and he didn't actually have any other thoughts, not realizing that his words had ignited a new spark.
How could Ning Wenle have the idea to think about this?
Lu Huai's calm eyes, not swept away by the tide of emotion and even filled with some worry, were like a basin of cold water poured on his burning heart, making even his boiling skin and chest, which was beating wildly for him, become stiff.
"Sijun? ...You want to go find him?"
Ning Wenle couldn't bear the thought of Lu Huai going to meet his love rival in this state, with his clothes messed up by him, with obvious bite marks on his neck, and his whole body covered with his pheromones.
Although he knew it was for his own sake, his rationality was already in jeopardy under the control of physiological instincts. He only felt hatred and pain, and thought that it was too infuriating that his brother Ahuai was still thinking about others at this time.
"No...you can't go." His eyes were red as he grabbed Beta's hand. On the one hand, his strength was amazing, and on the other hand, Lu Huai didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting him. He turned over and sat on Lu Huai.
This really made him go crazy. O took over the sovereignty of Beta and treated Lu Huai as a piece of soft and fragrant cake, enjoying him however he liked.
"Xiao Le, Xiao Le! We can't do this! You need help, let me out quickly..."
"You need an inhibitor. We can't do this. Get off me quickly..."
Lu Huai's voice of resistance grew weaker and weaker.
He is a Beta, he doesn't have estrus and doesn't have pheromones. He should be the one who is absolutely rational and sober in the tide of emotions, and should not be moved by it, just watching the fire from the other side of the river.
However, he was controlled by Omaga, who seemed to have unleashed all his potential and was determined to force him to face himself, and was forced to join the game.
Even if there is no so-called estrus period, there will be no reaction to the pleasant-smelling pheromones filling the room. Under suppression, it is like a white flower broken by rain and stained with the other party's scent, allowing it to be used at will.
Weak and powerless, it is difficult to judge whether he is rising or falling.
That hand was like a torch that fanned the flames and caused trouble everywhere, making the hem of the relatively formal short-sleeved shirt he wore for his date with Jiang Feng today even more wrinkled, and his entire appearance lost its neatness.
It's the kind of mess that looks unbearable to the eyes.
As the person who endured all of this, Lu Huai's beautiful almond-shaped eyes opened wide. A sense of terror as if he was about to be pricked made his scalp numb, and his arms clung to the sink tightly.
It's okay to work as a corporate slave, but having to lose one's moral integrity for no apparent reason is still too avant-garde and difficult for him to accept.
He no longer cared about the legs that he had been holding back to avoid hurting the protagonist, but now he unlocked all his strength, kicking, bumping and pressing with all possible means, just to save himself successfully.
The use of force did work. At least, Lu Huai felt that Ning Wenle was a little unable to continue his total suppression, and he had some time to breathe.
"Ahuai..."
"Could you please stop looking at other people?"
Lu Huai heard him still struggling with this, and almost uttered a beautiful sentence that was not in line with his character: "..."
But before he could offer any rebuttal, he was blocked.
The irrational Omaga was like a wild beast, stubbornly trying to seal the red lips that had been revealing information he didn't like, thus forcing the young man to swallow all his crazy emotions, making it difficult for the other party to resist because of his rapid breathing.
His moon would never know how muddy and sticky his desires were, nor would it ever empathize with his pathetic, base, beast-like longings.
He reflects his own shortcomings so brightly and clearly, and will never be tainted by despicable desires.
Just like now, the distance between the two people is so close, yet it seems like there is a chasm between them.
It was as if he could really tear apart the other person's calm exterior, crush and melt the white and tender petals, and really mark the beta that could never belong to anyone.
But what’s the point of all this?
In the end, he was the only one who was happy, while the beta he liked and the lover in his heart was given only endless fear and pain.
But he knew in his heart that the other party would not allow it, and he couldn't bear to do it.
On the other side, Du Xinghui, who had already taken a shower and sent text messages, found that his roommate had not returned yet, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
"Stupid beta, you only had a few sips of wine, how could you be so drunk down there and not come up?"
He simply put on his clothes and opened the door. The lights in the corridor sensed the sound and turned on automatically.
I looked down at the hall along the handrail, but all I saw was the quiet and empty space below.
Where are the people?
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The author has something to say: Hello, reviewer! There were only kisses QWQ, and then there was a pheromone rampage and a bite, there really is nothing else, please, Master Qingtang!
Small Theater:
Huai's inner oc: It's all 0359's fault. He surfs the Internet all day and acts like a CP fan, making me, a straight man, also confused about this and that for no apparent reason.
Le: (opens his arms) Ah Huai, here I come, kiss me, boo, kiss me
Huai: (Frightened face) Back off!
Xing: My wife...ahem, where is my roommate?
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