The gift box is big, and the thin Luo Qingye kneels inside and looks particularly petite, young and beautiful. Everyone believes that it is Omega.

Chu Yiqiao looked at the boy who looked at him with a burning look, greeting him with a smile on his face, and being cautious in his eyes as if he was hoping that it would bring him a glimmer of hope.

When is his turn to bring vitality to people?

"How old are you?"

Luo Qingye quickly replied: "I am eighteen years old this year."

"Take out your ID card." Chu Yiqiao said.

"...I'm really a few months away from 18 years old, but I look younger because I don't have food to eat." Luo Qingye grabbed the edge of the gift box and raised his head. He stared at Chu Yiqiao: "Just grow up quickly!"

Chu Yiqiao thought to himself that scumbag actually did such a thing, where did he find a child: "Where are your parents?"

Luo Qingye's translucent eyes became dark, as if stimulated by this sentence, and his whole body was like a wilted flower: "I don't have parents." He held his hands tightly on his legs, and his fingernails penetrated deep into his palms and didn't feel any pain.

Chu Yiqiao's laughter came from above his head, a light smile. He couldn't hear anything, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Same as me."

Luo Qingye's gaze fell on the dimples that were not easy to detect on Chu Yiqiao's lips. He was stunned. Such a cold man actually had a dimples when he smiled. This dimples were like a wonderful vortex that fascinated him and made him curious about Chu Yiqiao.

The man said that although Chu Yiqiao is an omega, he should be careful and cautious. But isn’t that Chu Yiqiao’s father? Why is it said that he has no father or mother like him?

"Freedom." Chu Yiqiao said.

Luo Qingye was stunned.

If there is, it is obviously very light, but it hits the heart to a certain extent, breaking the pain that once could only run in the darkness, and pushing open the skylight that thought it was very far away.

As soon as the skylight opened, the light sneaked in.

Free...?

Can you have freedom as long as you follow Chu Yiqiao?

Chu Yiqiao untied the bow on his neck: "You are free."

The lights on the ceiling of the living room sprinkle warm light, and the halo fell on Chu Yiqiao, with the light on his back, looking dazzling, but it was hopeless.

Luo Qingye looked down at the bow at his feet, his eyes were obscure, and he was really a good man who unexpectedly made him.

He raised his head, his eyes changed instantly.

"elder brother……"

Chu Yiqiao had never been called brother, let alone the sweet brother, who was called brother. He was in a pretty good mood. I think I know what it means to give him an alpha.

Instead of sending people to him one after another, he might as well accept them.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother, can you carry me out? My legs are numb." Luo Qingye blinked his eyes and asked for help, and said as he opened his arms towards Chu Yiqiao.

The young boy looks young, but his eyebrows and eyes reveal a little bit of age that is not in line with his age, which is intriguing. It is said to be alpha, but it is sweeter than omega. His eyes are shimmering with shimmering water, and his just-like coquettishness makes life feel disgusted.

Chu Yiqiao stared at him without saying a word, and saw Luo Qingye's coquettish behavior.

Open the box before leaving: "Get out by yourself."

Luo Qingye: "..." What a cold man, didn't he even support him like this? He stood up with difficulty holding the side of the box.

When Chu Yiqiao saw the boy standing up tremblingly, he also found Luo Qingye's swollen ankles. At the same time, he looked at it and was about 165. He was very thin, but he still had a sense of line.

He walked towards the sofa with Luo Qingye and felt that the naked body was really dazzling. He sat down first, and his eyes fell on his swollen ankles.

"How long have you been kneeling?"

It was out of politeness that he asked casually and reached out to take the suit beside him and covered Luo Qingye, but the dog bit Lu Dongbin.

Luo Qingye saw Chu Yiqiao's hand reaching out and thought that the man wanted to do something. Suddenly, the dirty things that had been touched flashed through his mind. The disgust that surged deep in his heart could not be controlled for a while. The conditioned reflex slapped Chu Yiqiao's hand off and curled up on the sofa.

A scratch suddenly appeared on the back of Chu Yiqiao's cold white hand, and blood beads were overflowing.

Luo Qingye's expression froze as soon as he finished this movement. Suddenly he realized that Chu Yiqiao was not those disgusting men. His pupils opened slightly and showed a fearful look. He immediately stretched out his hand to grab Chu Yiqiao:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I..."

Chu Yiqiao's back of his hand was scratched by Luo Qingye's fingernails, and his amber eyes reflected Luo Qingye's fear and disgust, as if he was going to do something dirty.

He looked indifferent, covered his coat on the child, gently brushed away the blood beads that were overflowing from the back of his hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly indifferent.

"The door is on your right, turn right when you go out and turn it is an elevator." Chu Yiqiao raised his hand and took off his glasses and placed it on the decorative cabinet beside him, touching the collar: "If the person you sent him asked how it was, just say, Chu Yiqiao is not very good and hurts you. Maybe he can ask for some medical expenses and mental damage, but you won't lose money."

Although he needs an alpha as a shield, he will not be hungry and eat.

He just needs to be obedient.

"Brother is not!"

As soon as he took two steps, he heard panic footsteps coming from behind. His back was caught off guard and his back was hit by a rush. The corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled. The buttons were unbuttoned, but now he didn't have to take off his clothes by himself.

The white shirt slid from the shoulders and fell to the ground, and the cold and white back reflected into the eyelids. The back was covered with a thin, smooth and beautiful muscle line. The shoulders were not wide, but the waist was so narrow that it was so narrow. It was faintly visible, the two concave nests on the waist above the black suit pants were like a pair of sexy wings, which made the legs look particularly slender.

Luo Qingye fell straight on the carpet at Chu Yiqiao's feet because of his numbness. He was still pulling the white shirt he had originally worn on Chu Yiqiao's body. His eyes fell on Chu Yiqiao's uncovered back and the seductive waist behind his waist, and he was stunned.

The emotions in the eyes changed from shock to stunning.

...The figure of this man...

"No?" Chu Yiqiao looked down at Luo Qingye at his feet: "Then you can't wait now?"

Luo Qingye then realized that Chu Yiqiao took off his glasses, his face without cold glasses covering him, and he faded away his gentle indifference, and even if he was ascetic, he was cold and cold. The expression inadvertently revealed between his eyebrows and eyes could touch his heart. At this moment, his eyes were much colder than before, and this was the true indifference.

The hands holding the shirt tightened, and he had already escaped from the disgusting hell, so why would he go back? He wouldn't go back, no matter what.

Don't try to dump him.

"Brother, don't want me, I'll be obedient, I don't want to leave... You can do whatever you want me to do, just don't drive me away."

Chu Yiqiao started to cry as he watched the little guy start to cry, and even made some actions that he couldn't understand.

The feeling of wetness and warmness came from the back of his hand. Luo Qingye gently kissed the back of his hand. At the same time, he carefully raised his eyes and looked at him, and the grievance inside was overflowing.

Why doesn't this guy push him away subconsciously when he touches him?

The lights are dim and the atmosphere is subtle by this ambiguous action.

"Anything is OK?"

Luo Qingye heard the indifference in Chu Yiqiao's tone and felt a little uncomfortable. It must be that his reaction just now was too intense and dissatisfied. He hugged his shirt and nodded quickly: "As long as my brother stayed, I would do anything if I didn't drive me away."

Chu Yiqiao bent down, he looked at Luo Qingye's face and looked at him left and right, and finally came to Luo Qingye's neck, looking for something:

"Then tell me what kind of alpha you are. If it's what I like, then I'll consider keeping you."

The sense of smell is his weakness. The scum wants to use this to control him and test him repeatedly. Isn’t it just that his pheromonal disorder syndrome completely attacks, and naturally obtains shares and contracts and all the property left by his mother?

Since that's the case, it's better to keep someone good.

As He She said, what he needs now is not medicine, but an alpha.

An alpha that can resist all alpha coveted for him.

The tip of his nose accidentally rubbed across his neck, and the sound became clear and the breath was warm on his head. The indescribable numbness seemed to stimulate his body as if a faint current was stimulating his body. Luo Qingye felt something was wrong. I don’t know if it was this excessively intimate distance that made him shy or because of what Chu Yiqiao asked him.

Among the abo gender, asking the other person about the smell of pheromones is nothing more than flirting.

“…Oolong osmanthus is sweet.”

These six words appeared in Chu Yiqiao's mind, the alpha of the honey-scented osmanthus, and the amber eyes were shimmering: "Is it so sweet?"

What a pity that he couldn't smell it.

I wonder if such a sweet little alpha will make him feel uncomfortable. The current contact does not seem to make him feel very repulsive, and the smell smells very nice.

——Is it so sweet?

Just these words were spoken from Chu Yiqiao's mouth, and there were only five words. Luo Qingye felt half of his body softened. This strange but shameful feeling made his body hotter and hotter, as if he had a little drunk after drinking wine, like a wave that was pushed closer layer by layer, approaching gently, falling heavily, making his eyes blurred.

Not to mention that Chu Yiqiao's upper body is close to you. If you want to touch it, you can touch it with just raising your hand.

"Then, brother, what do you like?"

"Am I?" Chu Yiqiao thought to himself, he really didn't know about this. He stood up and smiled: "Guess?"

Luo Qingye felt a little disappointed, why didn’t he want to tell him? But he still cheered up and looked up at Chu Yiqiao: "Brother, can I stay? I must be very obedient!"

"Yes, but I have a condition."

"I can agree to anything!"

Chu Yiqiao turned around and walked towards the bathroom, leaving only Luo Qingye with a back: "You just need to stay by my side, do whatever I ask you to do, don't lie to me, I can give you everything. Otherwise--"

Luo Qingye hugged the white shirt and hurriedly followed: "Otherwise, what?"

Chu Yiqiao walked into the bathroom. Before closing the door, he looked at Luo Qingye sideways. Seeing the child holding his white shirt, he smiled unknown:

"Please leave."

He is not a great charity.

The bathroom door slowly closed, and Luo Qingye stood at the bathroom door for a long time without moving until the sound of drizzling water came from inside.
To be continued...