Chapter 42 Can't we kiss if we haven't broken up?
"Why did you come here?" Wen Songli composed himself and asked.
"It's your birthday today, is it alright if you're not here...?"
Guan Ju didn't answer this irrelevant question. Instead, she stared at the other person's face and said, "Today is my birthday."
Wen Song paused for a moment, quietly waiting for what was to come.
Seeing this, Guan Ju continued, "You haven't wished me a happy birthday yet."
Wen Song recalled what had happened earlier. Wen Su and Wen Xu both offered their sincere blessings to Guan Ju, but he stood aside without saying a word.
The main situation at the time was that Guan Ju was radiating a low-pressure aura, and Wen Xu was worried that the other party would harm him, so he quickly shielded him behind him. In the rush, he didn't have time to say "Happy Birthday".
No one expected that the other party would come knocking on their door to demand payment.
"Happy birthday." Wen Song sincerely offered his blessings.
Guan Sui hummed in agreement and opened her palm. "Then where's my birthday present?"
Wen Song lowered her eyelids, her gaze lingering on the other person's palm. She blinked and said, "I didn't know it was your birthday before I came. Can I make it up to you next time?"
Guan Ju frowned and remained silent.
I didn't say "good" or "bad".
The palm remained open and did not retract.
Wen Song asked, "What do you want?"
Guan Ju said, "You know that."
Wen Song knew that the Alpha in front of him was probably sulking because of what Wen Xu had said earlier. Whether the other party was just playing around or serious, there was at least a "deal" between them at the moment. Even if they hadn't broken up yet, it was only a matter of time.
Why not—
Give a taste of sweetness in advance to an Alpha with a strong possessive nature.
Wen Song sighed silently in his heart and took a step closer to Guan Ju, who had extended his hand.
Guan Ju's gaze followed Wen Song's movements.
He didn't really expect the other person to give him a birthday present right now.
Perhaps another way of putting it is...
In fact, I never thought of asking Wen Song to prepare an expensive gift for him.
But seeing Wen Song's posture now, Guan Ju felt a dryness in her throat. There was no pheromone scent on the Beta, but the simple shower gel and laundry detergent mixed with a pleasant aroma turned into the most aphrodisiac scent in the world.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
His lowered gaze followed Wen Song's very slow movements, inch by inch.
“You…” Guan Sui’s throat tightened. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Wen Song bend down slightly, lower his head, and gently grasp his wrist with his right hand. Then he pressed his face against Guan Sui’s outstretched palm.
The tip of his upturned nose gently brushed against the center of his palm, like a feather lightly scratching, and an itch quietly spread from there, making him tremble as if he had been electrocuted.
The next second.
A cool, soft kiss landed on my palm.
Their movements were incredibly devout, like those of a god's most loyal believer.
Thick, long eyelashes, like raven feathers, cast a shadow on the eyelids, and there was a tiny mole on the bridge of the nose that could only be seen with close inspection.
very beautiful.
Very vivid.
This action caused Guan Ju's dark, deep eyes to well up with an unyielding brilliance.
Wen Song acted according to his true inner thoughts.
The moment he saw Guan Ju extend his hand, he already wanted to do it.
—Kissing the other person's palm.
It contains no ambiguous elements.
The atmosphere, on the contrary, made it seem exceptionally innocent.
If all of this could be ignored, the Alpha would be so excited that he would emit pheromones, enveloping the Beta in front of him, wishing he could imbue him with the scent of tequila inside and out.
The Alpha's desire, fueled by the purest of kisses on his palm, gradually grew until it began to relentlessly devour his reason.
The lively, noisy sounds from the front yard broke everything.
Wen Song's purpose was very simple.
After kissing the Alpha's hand, he took a step back.
He said, "I'll give you your signature first, and I'll make up for the gift later."
Guan Ju pressed the tip of her tongue against the inside of her mouth, trying to suppress the burning desire within her little by little. "Does signing your name mean kissing my hand?"
Wen Song nodded honestly.
"right."
Guan Ju stared at the seemingly obedient and docile Beta standing in front of him, his body almost burning with lust because of the Beta's behavior just now.
It's clearly a piece of wood.
The act of wanting to understand something but not understanding it is a fatal temptation for Alphas.
Suddenly, he chuckled softly, his tone rising like a hook, "Why not kiss? Kissing is so boring."
Wen Song: ""
Alpha is indeed adept at pushing his luck.
Kissing the palms of other Alphas was already the biggest overstep he had ever crossed as Zhao Mingzhuo's "boyfriend".
Little did they know,
Alpha does not meet the requirements.
"I haven't broken up yet," Wen Song said, repeating the same excuse.
Recalling Guan Ju's cold expression and somber mood not long ago, she added in a gentle tone, "But it should be soon."
This time, Guan Ju said, "Can't we kiss if we haven't broken up?"
Before Wen Song could say anything, she heard the other person say, word by word, "But your boyfriend kissed countless Omegas during your relationship, slept with them, and might even have formed a knot in them during his fertile period—"
The drawn-out ending sound seemed to be deliberately emphasizing something, striking him.
Every word reveals Zhao Mingzhuo's crime of infidelity.
Without any attempt to conceal it.
Show no mercy.
The two are clearly good brothers.
When Guan Ju exposed this behavior, it was as if she wanted to lay all the evidence in front of Wen Song, so that he could see it clearly and be lured into this transgressive relationship.
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