There was only a small light on in the car, dimly illuminating the view in front of me. The scent of tuberose and sherry intertwined together, filling the small space.
Chen Nian climbed onto Shafulai's shoulder, leaned into his neck, and absorbed it almost greedily. The Alpha pheromone broke through the barrier, and the mellow aroma of the wine was mixed with a hint of sweetness.
Shaflay was as stiff as a block of wood.
In just a few seconds, his face turned redder than the drunk Chen Nian.
The soft ends of her hair brushed against his neck, and the meaningless nasal sound of drunkenness softly reached his ears, making his already rapid heartbeat even more out of control.
Shaflay pressed his hands hard on his legs, sat upright, and dared not move.
——Does Chen Ci know what he is doing?
Shaflay was having difficulty thinking, his mind occupied by overly vivid sensations, soft, warm, and continuous touches.
A feeling I've never had before.
Shafley had lived for twenty-four years but was still a blank slate. He had no interest in such matters and rarely solved them on his own.
When he needs some excitement, he prefers to put on his neural adapter and go surfing in the game world.
Unfortunately, the first time Mr. Baizhi experienced a storm, he met Chen Nian.
Seeking pleasure has become a kind of instinct for Chen Nian. Even if he is unconscious, every move he makes firmly controls the life of Alpha. He knows what Alpha likes the most, what he expects the most, and what he can't stand the most.
Of course, Shafulai couldn't take the opportunity to do anything to Chen Nian. He didn't think that Chen Nian's sudden approach was out of control. It was just a temporary loss of control caused by pheromones and alcohol.
It is really despicable to take advantage of the other party's unconsciousness.
Even though he was engaged, he and Chen Ci were just friends.
It was just that the scent of tuberose seemed to carry a psychedelic magic that easily controlled his every breath, awakened every cell in his body, and clamored from the depths of his soul to get closer.
The body's reaction was natural, proudly betraying Shaflay's thoughts.
This is your fiancée. You knew from a very young age that she would be your future Omega. Tonight, you finally smelled each other's pheromones for the first time in two years. Isn't that enough to explain the problem?
He likes your pheromones so much that he lies in your arms, humming like a little animal and praising you for being sweet.
He walked into the banquet hall holding your arm. He didn't like having other Omegas around you and said he would only play the piano for you.
Even though two days ago, you barely spoke a word to each other.
Finally, Shafley couldn't hold it in any longer. He reached out and opened the secret box on the roof of the car, grabbing the bottle of suppressant.
His hands were shaking as he took out a dozen pills in a loud bang. He stuffed them into his mouth without caring whether he would overdose or not and swallowed them dry.
He waited for a while in a daze, and soon the rich scent of tuberose faded away quickly. Shaflay successfully transformed himself into a patient with a severe cold and could no longer smell anything.
The huge gap and overdose of drugs made his body very uncomfortable, but Shafley breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good.
He thought with relief.
It’s okay to take too much medicine, at worst you can have your gastric lavage done.
After making sure that he would not be affected by pheromones again, Shafla finally dared to move.
He gently pushed Chen Nian, who was clinging to him, and heard two dissatisfied hums from the young man.
Chen Nian hugged him tighter, expressing her resistance with actual actions.
Shaflay thought seriously about whether he was being too cruel.
At this moment, he really hated himself for not being a real piece of wood.
Fortunately, the short distance from the banquet hall to the White Tower saved Shaflay's life.
When the car stopped, Shaflay, who was completely overwhelmed, had only one thought in his mind:
Freed.
The car door opened, and the evening breeze blew into the back seat filled with pheromones. Shafley shook Chen Nian gently and said in a dry voice, "Get out of the car."
Chen Nian frowned and muttered something, then opened his eyes reluctantly.
Shafulai half-carried and half-embraced Chen Nianqie and helped him out, and accompanied by a waiter, sent him to the White Tower.
"He's drunk. Prepare some sobering soup."
The maid Agnes hurried to prepare, and Shaflay took Chen Nian all the way to the sixteenth floor where the bedroom was located, and stopped at the door.
"Are you all right?" Shafley asked him in a low voice.
Chen Nian nodded, but his expression was far from clear.
Send him back, and Shaflay won't have to worry about him anymore. The eldest prince gave a few more instructions to the waiter, and finally glanced at Chen Nian, whose face was full of anger, and turned around and left in a hurry.
Chen Nian was sent back to the bedroom, and Agnes quickly came over with some sobering soup and fed him some.
I don’t know what special ingredients were added to this sobering soup, but not long after drinking it, Chen Nian became much more sober.
Chen Nian vaguely remembered that it was Shafley who sent him back.
As for the rest...he seemed to smell the scent of Shaflay pheromones?
Yes, the slightly sweet aroma of sherry still lingered around him, causing his body to react in the most honest way.
Chen Nian's legs couldn't help but go weak. He never complained about this kind of performance due to his Omega physique, but instead enjoyed it.
He gained much more from tonight's banquet than he had imagined.
The best and most noble Alphas in the entire Cinnabar gather together, young and strong. Some of them are gentlemen, some are cold, and some are passionate. But in the world of sensuality, how many of them can resist the temptation?
This is the hunting ground he has always dreamed of. The difficulty of getting these Alphas is definitely not comparable to that of the dungeon.
But the more challenging it is, the more excited Chen Nian becomes.
If we have to say, the person with the best conditions in the whole venue is none other than Shafla. Chen Nian really couldn't find any fault with that handsome face, and his pheromones were also to his taste.
Moreover, there are many people who admire the eldest prince for various reasons, and Shafulai himself is concerned about the other little fairies. The sense of accomplishment of being able to take down such an Alpha is simply amazing.
But this man is his brother's fiancé, and apart from revenge, he cannot and will not be too cruel.
There are many Alphas in the world, but he only has one biological brother that he finally found.
There is no need to hurt his brotherly relationship with Chen Ci because of a replaceable person.
Chen Nian breathed a sigh of relief. He was feeling very uncomfortable now.
Shaflay's pheromones caused him to react, but because the Alpha left, he couldn't continue, and his desire was hanging in the air, neither up nor down.
This is Chen Ci's residence, and there are no little toys hidden under the bed to help.
never mind.
Chen Nian rubbed his forehead. He resisted the physiological urge, his steps still a little unsteady due to drunkenness.
The buttons were undone one by one, and the clothes were thrown on the ground at random. Chen Nian kicked off her shoes and took off her necklace. Pheromones were released unhindered, and the rich floral scent filled the entire room.
Rest early today.
On the other hand, Shafla returned to the palace in a trance.
"Your Highness." The butler came up to him and was shocked to see his expression. "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, maybe I took too much inhibitor."
“How much did you eat?”
"About a dozen."
The butler was shocked. The things in the Shafuli car were all powerful inhibitors. One tablet could produce an immediate effect. His Highness actually took more than ten tablets?
He immediately said nervously: "I'll call a doctor for you!"
"No need," Shaflay refused. "I can induce vomiting myself."
As he said this, he entered the bathroom, and soon the housekeeper clearly heard a sound: "Gee!"
Five minutes later, the eldest prince came out in silence after pinching his throat, his eyes still red from vomiting.
He was not afraid of seeing a doctor; he just wanted to make himself as uncomfortable as possible so as to suppress the physical reaction.
The housekeeper looked at him worriedly, but finally said nothing and served him the sobering soup.
Shaflay drank the whole drink in one gulp and handed the empty bowl to the butler.
Seeing that he had just induced vomiting and might feel uncomfortable in his stomach, the butler asked considerately, "Your Highness, would you like some oranges?"
When Shafley heard the word "sweet", he almost jumped up.
"No, no!" Shafley said immediately, "Don't give me anything sweet in the near future, and don't let me hear this word."
After saying that, he immediately fled back to the room and slammed the door, leaving the housekeeper in a daze.
Your Highness, what's wrong?
Shafley stood by the door and squeezed his eyes shut.
The events on the way back were still deeply imprinted in his mind and... on his skin.
The drunken touch, the rubbing against his neck, the fingers grasping his shoulders, the cool breeze brought by his breath, all are so clear.
The boy's voice was so soft that it sounded like a whisper, echoing repeatedly in his ears.
You are so sweet, you ...
Aaaaaaahhhh!!!
Shafley was going to collapse. He was an Alpha! He had never thought that there would be a day when he would be teased like this!
No, don't think about it anymore!
He took a deep breath, took off his clothes and went to wash up.
Half an hour later, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed.
He took the neural adapter from the shelf and put the high-tech gas-mask-like product on his head.
The real world faded away in an instant, and my body seemed to no longer belong to me.
A virtual figure appeared before his eyes, with long light blond hair tied up loosely, blue goggles covering his eyes that changed color, and fluorescent tattoos extending from his arms to his neck and finally ending at his cheeks.
The character is wearing the latest special tactical uniform from the store. If you only look at her appearance, she looks like a beautiful woman who is nearly 1.9 meters tall.
The perspective suddenly changed from third person to first person, and the senses became dull and sensitive again, as if at this moment I had truly become a member of the virtual world.
The soft female voice echoed directly in Shafley's mind, with an imperceptible mechanical feeling:
"Welcome, Bengshemai Liou, you have entered the kingdom of electric fantasy."
The train slowly stopped at the dark platform.
Fu Tianhe got off the car holding the prize they won from playing the shooting game. The blue light from the platform display illuminated his excited face.
He turned around and asked Chen Ci behind him: "Are you happy?"
"Yeah." Chen Ci nodded, and after two seconds, he added, "Thank you."
After a whole day of crazy play, Chen Ci's hair was a little messy. After playing with the minecart, Fu Tianhe returned the safety helmet to his colleague. The debris on his shoulders was brushed off, leaving a faint stain on his coat.
There is no day or night in the underground city, making it easy to ignore the passage of time. It was not until the park closed that Chen Ci realized it was already night.
Strictly speaking, there aren't many exciting attractions in the amusement park that was converted from an industrial area, but to Chen Ci, everything is new and he wants to try everything he sees.
Especially the minecart-style roller coaster. The two of them rode it back and forth five or six times before Chen Ci came down, still not satisfied.
Fu Tianhe noticed Chen Ci's reaction and felt happy and relieved. He finally saw the lively aura of a man of this age in Chen Ci.
Although it only lasted for a short time, the boy returned to his calm and indifferent appearance.
They took the bus back from the south side and arrived at the stop where Chen Ci got off. Fu Tianhe did not move forward, but said to Chen Ci: "Be careful on the road."
Chen Ci hummed, took the plush doll that Fu Tianhe had won by shooting, and held it in his arms.
“Oh, and this one, too.”
Fu Tianhe took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Chen Ci, his face slightly red: "For you."
"What?"
"It's just a little gift. You can open it when you get home."
The box was wrapped in cheap colored paper that had been hastily wrapped and had noticeable wrinkles at the corners.
It was because of this sense of cheapness that Chen Ci was sure that Fu Tianhe didn't spend too much money, so he took it and said, "Thank you."
Fu Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried that Jiu Yue would not accept it.
It seems that I am gradually being accepted, which is a good thing!
"Go back, it's late."
"Um."
Chen Ci walked towards the community where his home was, holding a stuffed toy and a gift box in his hand.
Mental power radiates quietly, and no detail can escape perception.
Chen Ci walked around the puddles on the ground and came to the end of the road. Just before he turned into the alley, he looked back for some unknown reason.
Fu Tianhe still stood there, watching him leave. When he saw Chen Ci turning around, he quickly waved at him vigorously.
Chen Ci quickly turned his head back, calmed himself, and walked quickly into the alley.
When he got home, Jiang Dai was still waiting for him in the study.
"I'm back."
"I'm back." Jiang Dai put down the magnifying glass and the pen in his hand, and stood up with the help of the handrail. "Did you go out with your friends?"
"Well, I went to the playground in the south and played for a while."
Jiang Dai said nothing, and looked quietly at the child in front of him whom he had raised since childhood.
His eyes, which had been smoked by fire, were so cloudy that it was difficult to discern any expression from them.
Chen Ci was about to go back to the house to put down his things when Jiang Dai suddenly asked, "Niannian, have you been feeling unwell lately?"
"A little bit." Chen Ci paused for a moment and turned around and said, "Maybe it will be fine in two days."
Jiang Dai nodded and said, "Then go to bed early."
Chen Ci agreed, he closed the bedroom door, and the smile that he forced on the corners of his lips immediately disappeared from his face, returning to a calm look.
Did Jiang Dai notice anything?
Maybe that's right, the difference between me and Chen Nian is really too big. Maybe others can't see it for a while, but the housekeeper has lived with Chen Nian for 18 years.
Chen Ci was not particularly worried. Just as he said, after two days, when he and Chen Nian switched places, everything would return to normal.
Chen Ci took off his sports jacket, sat on the edge of the bed, and placed the ugly big teddy bear on the bedside.
He was thinking about things related to Fu Tianhe.
This is a very ordinary Alpha, but it doesn't seem that ordinary.
Chen Ci had smelled his pheromones, a heavy amber wood scent. Even though Fu Tianhe had covered it up with a concealer immediately, he still couldn't ignore the instinctive aggressiveness in it.
Generally speaking, only very strong Alphas have such a heavy and oppressive smell.
But Fu Tianhe has no mental strength.
The vast majority of top Alphas have psychic power, and the strength of their psychic power is directly linked to their own strength.
Near the Transportation Department, Chen Ci released his mental power to detect Drake's whereabouts. Fu Tianhe was right next to him, but he was unaware.
Chen Ci also failed to sense any resonance of spiritual power from him.
Could it be that he heard it wrong? Fu Tianhe is not that strong.
Chen Ci didn’t know. Maybe he had seen too few Alphas and made a wrong judgment. After all, the strongest Alpha he had come into contact with before was Shaflay.
Chen Ci quickly gave up thinking about this question which was irrelevant to him.
Whether Fu Tianhe is a weak or strong Alpha has nothing to do with him.
He changed his dirty clothes, put them in the washing machine, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
In the past, Chen Ci had intelligent butlers and maids to serve him in the White Tower, and he hardly had to do anything. But now he has to do everything by himself.
Although life has changed drastically, Chen Ci doesn't feel that tired. On the contrary, he feels more comfortable this way.
It took nearly an hour to finish washing the clothes and clean herself up. Chen Ci closed the bedroom door and went to rest.
He saw the gift box on the table and remembered that he had something left to open.
What would Fu Tianhe give him? The two of them stayed together almost all the time in the amusement park, and Chen Ci didn't see Fu Tianhe go shopping.
He found where the wrapping paper was stuck and tore it off along the straight edge, so that it would remain intact even after being torn off.
A brown paper box was revealed. Chen Ci opened it and was stunned when he saw what was inside.
He turned the box over, and a pair of earplugs and a stacked black silk eye mask fell into his palm.
On the way to the South District in the morning, he said that he couldn't sleep well because of the sound of water leaking outside the window.
But it was just a few words, and even Chen Ci himself didn't take it to heart.
Chen Ci put the box down, stared at the earplugs and eye mask for a few seconds, opened the cheap plastic bag, and put on the earplugs.
The sound immediately became much quieter, and if you didn't concentrate, it would be difficult to notice the sound of dripping water outside the window.
He lay down on the bed and put the blindfold on.
The coolness of the silk pressed against my eyelids, blocking out all light. The straps of the new eye mask were a little tight, causing a slight pain above my ears.
Chen Ci turned over and reached out to hug the ugly big teddy bear. The touch of the low-quality fur was extremely obvious on his arm.
Maybe I was very tired after a day of crazy fun, or maybe the earplugs really worked.
That night, Chen Ci fell into a deep sleep quickly.