Chapter 12, can you please not get physical?
Guan Ju draped her arms over the sofa, pulling Wen Song into her embrace.
The two were very close together.
If the Alpha simply lowers their head and then lowers it by 1cm, they can take the lips they've been longing for into their mouth.
But Guan Ju knew.
If you actually kiss her, you'll definitely not get a passionate kiss in return, but a loud slap in the face.
What if I said I didn't want to see anywhere else?
Wen Song's breath hitched.
The scent of Alph's essence, though suppressed by the bracelet, leaked out and entered his nasal cavity, constantly reminding him that it was the other party who had given him countless times the stimulation to reach the peak. Even though he had no glands, he felt a burning sensation on the back of his neck.
“”
He noticed that Guan Ju was tentatively and slowly lowering her head.
Wen Song turned his head away, avoiding direct eye contact with the other person.
Guan Ju wasn't annoyed by the silent rejection. Instead, he calmly moved closer to Beta's neck, his nose twitching slightly. He noticed that Beta's body was tense and stiff, and his hands were pressed against Beta's chest to prevent the two of them from being too close together.
"there is none left."
Wen Song: "Hmm?"
Guan Ju extended her fingers and pressed the neck patch with her warm fingertips.
"The marker has disappeared."
"The pheromones are gone too."
Wen Song paused for a second, seemingly not understanding the meaning of Guan Ju's words.
He is a Beta.
The tagging only lasts for about 24 hours.
In other words, there were no glands at all; what was left on the back of the neck were marks from an Alpha's habit of biting.
The pheromones would seep into his skin and flesh along the bite marks, completely imbuing him with the scent of agave.
However, it cannot retain the mark and pheromones for at least a week like Omega can.
“Wouldn’t it be better if it weren’t there?” Wen Song said calmly.
You should know that what they are doing now is no different from having an affair.
He used a breath freshener to remove all the pheromones of the Alpha from his body. As for the neck patch on the back of his neck, it would not reveal the marks that had been made. In order to avoid being discovered, Wen Song also deliberately avoided meeting Zhao Mingzhuo these past few days.
Alphas repel each other, and the state does not recover, making it easy for Zhao Mingzhuo to find the mark on the back of the neck.
Guan Ju's malicious intent slowly seeped out. "This is bad."
Wen Song didn't quite understand.
He was just a Beta without pheromones.
Even if Guan Ju likes Betas because they are carefree to play around with, there are millions of Betas in this world. The number of people willing to play along with the other person could circle around Suicheng several times. Why would the other person choose a Beta who is trying to distance himself from him and is so clueless?
"You said you would give me time to consider." Wen Song lowered his eyelids.
Guan Ju gave a casual "hmm".
"I'm giving you time to think about it."
"But it didn't say that after we got out of bed, we should pretend we didn't know each other."
Wen Song: ""
What a shameless and brazen act.
As expected, the initial assessment of this Alpha as "not to be trifled with" was quite accurate. Once you get involved, there's no stopping it, and the ownership of the game is entirely in his hands.
Whether to continue or end it is up to Guan Ju.
At first, I thought Guan Ju's cold and indifferent expression was because he disliked him, but now I think it was probably the excitement of having his prey in his sights and the fear of alerting the enemy.
Wen Song began to suspect that he had fallen into an Alpha trap that night.
Otherwise, how could the other party have found out about the grandmother's situation so quickly afterward?
"Can we please not get physical?" Wen Song tried to negotiate with Alpha.
He needs some time.
Guan Ju maintained the posture of holding Beta in her arms, the distance between them still not widened, her lowered eyelids resting on her rosy lips, and upon closer inspection, one could see the fine downy hairs on her skin, which did not affect her beauty.
"I am now—"
With an upward inflection and a drawn-out ending, he continued, "Very honest."
"And do you even know what it means to push your luck?"
Before Wen Song could speak, the Alpha's hand moved inch by inch from his shoulder to his sensitive waist, gradually tightening from a loose grasp until his thumb and forefinger gripped his narrow waist.
The other person leaned close to his ear and said clearly, "This is called taking an inch and wanting a mile."
The hand seemed to be caressing the fabric of a bespoke suit, slowly moving from the waist to the back. Wen Song dared not move, her body tense. Suddenly, Guan Ju let out a short, muffled chuckle.
"The dimples on her lower back are very pretty."
"She's just too thin."
"Eat more, it's comfortable to hold you."
Wen Song: ""
Alph, completely captivated by his presence, maintained his composure. "I want to see the auction."
"Can you let me go?"
If it comes to a head-on confrontation, Guan Ju will definitely take the initiative.
It's better to back down.
Let's negotiate.
The other party doesn't seem like an Alpha who would act recklessly and plunder.
Sure enough, as soon as Wen Song finished speaking, Guan Ju immediately let go of her hand and took a step back to create distance.
"sure."
"Keep watching, I won't bother you."
Indeed, they did not continue to touch or disturb Wen Song while he was watching the auction.
but---
Their gazes were fixed on each other without any attempt to conceal it.
Wen Song gradually stopped accustomed to Guan Ju's presence.
Just pretend it doesn't exist.
Although the auction was somewhat tedious, watching a group of wealthy capitalists spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy artworks to cultivate their minds, it was actually a simple and relaxing form of entertainment for Wen Song.
There's no need to think further; just focus on this auction.
Occasionally, you can even appreciate the beauty of artworks.
"Is there anything you like?"
At some point, Guan Ju, who had been sitting in the back row, came to Wen Song's side and casually asked a question as if they were friends.
Wen Song shook his head slightly: "No."
“I am not interested in these luxury works of art.”
First, they don't understand the value of famous paintings, calligraphy, ceramics, and other related items;
Secondly, I don't have enough money to buy it.
The only item that caught Wen Song's eye was the one about to be auctioned.
It is a jade pendant with a gradient blue color, depicting two fish.
Its color, pattern, and design are all particularly eye-catching.
One second he said he wasn't interested in art, and the next second he was proven wrong by a jade pendant.
The moment the price was announced, Wen Song felt that some things really are expensive for a reason. A jade pendant with no special attributes had a starting bid of 200,000, but that proved that the materials and workmanship were definitely worth that amount.
"Assistant Jin, bid on this jade pendant."
Price is not an issue.
At this moment, Guan Ju, who was sitting next to him, had already made a phone call to Assistant Jin in the auction hall below.
Wen Song glanced at the other person out of the corner of his eye before calmly looking away.
In the end, the jade pendant was auctioned off to Assistant Jin for over three million yuan.
Rich people.
That's just how capricious I am.
A simple jade pendant could fetch over three million yuan at auction.
Wen Song has no desire to possess other people's money; at most, he marvels at the high quality of life in high society.
Unexpectedly, Guan Ju had a similar taste to him, and they both took a liking to this double fish jade pendant.
However, the jade pendant is particularly beautiful in color, design and exquisite carving, and it does indeed meet the aesthetic standards of the general public.
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