Turn the sun into old age

In just a few seconds, Qing Chen's mind was running fast, recalling the shy and shy Huajiao in the past, and looking at the current one, she just felt a little shy.

Stop pestering!

That's it, don't show him this soft side again.

"It was you who said the breakup, and it was you who came back and apologized now, and wanted to treat everything before as if it never happened." Qing Chen froze, without hiding the disgust on his face, "You are still the same as before. Just as naive."

Hua Gentian's face was pale, and even the last blush from seeing her lover whom she hadn't seen for a long time disappeared with these cold words.

He stared at Qing Chenyi with some fear with those harmless and pitiful eyes, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him all of a sudden.

Although he was afraid, he still had the courage to say word by word: "I want to make it up to you..."

"I don't want to!" Qing Chenyi suddenly felt angry, as if a place in his heart was on fire, ignited by the wind blowing from the flowers, and the prairie fire spread all of a sudden, making him almost unable to maintain his face. calm down.

He sighed deeply, staring at the frowning and gentle-looking Huajiao in front of him, sighed as if in compromise and said, "Can you stop pestering me? I really don't want to see you again. "

He seems to have become a tangled individual, and every emotion is tearing his heart apart.

From the day Huajiao left suddenly that year, to the second before he actually saw him again, he was thinking that if he met him again, he must ask clearly about the past, and then use the same method to torture him to death. His body was bruised and bruised.

He will not back down, he will not soften his heart, he will use the most ugly words and the most dirty methods to torture that person until he is neither human nor ghost.

But when he actually saw and touched this person, he was terribly afraid.

He began to discover that no matter how strong a person's heart is, he still can't help but feel fear when he encounters a heartache that has been buried in his heart for a long time.

He doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"But I still like you." Hua Gentian did not know when she left two lines of tears, which fell pitifully down her fair and smooth cheeks.

His thin shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only bite his lower lip stiffly, his face full of grievances.

This sentence of liking immediately pierced Qing Chenyi's heart, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, Hua Jia said "I like you" for the first time, and after his various demands, she blushed softly like a mosquito Said.

Too many things in the past have held them back, and he was stunned for a moment when he clearly saw the flower genus...

Qing Chen had no choice but to cut straight to the point: "What exactly do you want?"

"I..." Hua Gentian frowned her beautiful and delicate brows, but she didn't speak for a long time.

Because Qing Chen was between depression and sadness, he didn't feel the temperature gradually rising in the air and the faint fragrance spreading.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stroked the arm of Huajiao that was clinging to his body, and said earnestly: "It's been so many years, you have to learn to be more mature, some things are in the past..."

The words that had been pondered in his heart for a long time were said one by one, as if tearing his heart.

"Qing Chenyi!"

Before he finished speaking, Hua Jia's expression changed, and he suddenly interrupted his words.

Qing Chen frowned in puzzlement, and before he could ask him why, he heard him say hurriedly, "Take me back to my room!"

Huajiao's expression was confused, and her delicate and beautiful face became a little cold and stern.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly took his hand, opened the door and walked outside.

The palm was held by a soft hand, and the familiar soft touch made Qing Chenyi stunned again.

When he came back to his senses, he was about to pull out his hand, but he felt that the force of Huajiao's grip was much heavier.

Just like that, the two walked into the elevator that happened to go upstairs, and there were three men pulling suitcases inside.

Qing Chen tried to withdraw his hand, but because an outsider was too embarrassed to make too big a move, this gave Hua Gua a chance to succeed.

"Let go." He leaned closer to Hua Gentian and yelled softly.

Unexpectedly, the person beside him raised his head suddenly, he was already short and half his head, looking at him from such an angle made his already melancholy eyes look even more pitiful.

He said weakly, almost begging, "Please, don't let go..."

Qing Chen stagnated for breathing, and couldn't help looking away, and didn't move anymore.

The moment he turned his head, he suddenly smelled a faint lemon fragrance in the air, which seemed to be luring him.

He paid close attention to it, and found that the thin back of the person beside him and the hand holding him were trembling slightly. The blush climbed up the slender neck and spread to the thin side face.

Qing Chenyi was about to ask, but the elevator opened with a "ding", and Hua Jia led him out.

After walking a few steps along the winding corridor, Huajiao seemed to be a little unsteady, and the steps were slower and slower.

"Are you okay?" Qing Chen pursed his lips, and finally asked awkwardly the concern in his heart.

Hua Gua didn't turn her head back, and a somewhat ethereal voice came from the front, "It's okay..."

He paused, and suddenly stood still.

Qing Chenyi was about to go around in front of him to check the situation, but felt the shackles on his hands suddenly loosened.

"Let's go." Hua Jia lowered her head, slightly pressed her forehead against the gorgeous wallpapered wall in the hotel corridor, and turned her back to him, "I'm here."

Finally getting the approval, Qing Chen breathed a sigh of relief, responded lightly, then turned her head and walked towards the elevator.

Turning around, a man with sly eyebrows and mischievous eyes passed him by, and blinked at him vaguely, his slender eyes were full of shrewdness and anticipation for certain things.

Qing Chen frowned uncomfortably, stood in front of the elevator with doubts and waited for the next trip, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

The man obviously got out of the elevator at the same time as them, but in a different direction, and suddenly appeared...

The two villains in my heart seemed to be fighting. The white one held a crutch and said aggressively that you should go back and have a look, while the other black trident villain said with a disgusted face, don't worry too much. Mind your own business.

The more he thought about it, the more doubts he had. When the elevator finally opened again, he didn't go in. Instead, he turned around and ran in the same direction as Huajiao was walking.

Must be wrong!

Gradually approaching along the route in memory, nearby voices also came, and became more and more clear.

"Shame on your face, anyway, isn't an omega in heat to seduce an alpha, it's better to let me go than a group of people take turns!"

"That alpha just now was your boyfriend? A friend with benefits!"

The rough male voice said this with a lewd tone, and there was a sudden sound of fighting from the corner.

"I'm going to your mother!"

Qing Chen was taken aback, and realized that it was Gentiana's voice, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The lights in the hotel corridors are fully turned on, and the bright wallpapers and hanging lights make the whole road golden.

When he arrived at a certain corner, before he stepped forward, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching from a distance.

In the next second, a soft and trembling body fell into his arms.

Qing Chen naturally stretched out his arms to embrace the man who was still exuding the fragrance of lemon in his arms, and faced the man who was chasing him directly.

"Yo!" When the man saw him, he didn't show any embarrassment or fear, but squinted his greasy eyes and said, "You're back, let's go together?"

With a frown between his brows, Qing Chen let go of his suppressed pheromones, and forcefully uttered a word: "Get lost!"

Although that person is an alpha, his level is not as strong as his. When he encountered this level of suppression, he couldn't even stand up straight for a while.

"I'm going! I'm going!" The man didn't care about any more, and left this land of right and wrong without hesitation.

When her side became quiet, Qing Chen could feel the rich and sweet lemon pheromone behind her, which came from Gentiana.

"Aren't you...bata?" He heard his own voice hoarse from the temptation of pheromones.

Huajiao lowered her eyes and trembled, as if she wanted to absorb the pheromone, but she couldn't.

Feeling the more intense pheromone beside her, Qing Chen impatiently restrained the unbearable desires in her mind, picked up the crumbling geranium, and brought him back to the room.

As soon as she entered the door, Gentiana slumped weakly on the sofa, leaning slightly, the tender pink color revealed by the wide collar made people feel distracted, and the continuous flow of pheromones made people confused.

"Why didn't you tell me how uncomfortable it was?" Qing Chenyi frowned, looking down with a pained expression, the side of his neck was still covered with bruises and pinches left by the man just now, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.

He shouldn't have let him go so easily!

Unexpectedly, Hua Jia raised her misty eyes and said cautiously: "You said before that you don't like omega."

"..."

Those eyes in front of him were so harmless.

After being deceived again and again, he also improved his memory.

Qing Chen looked away and said coldly, "I really don't like omega."

The flower scorpion sitting on the sofa seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly, and the already fragile emotions during the estrus flooded out like a flood in an instant.

The man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was sitting on the sofa in a daze, his thin collarbone was very obvious. At this time, his slender neck was slightly stretched, and his eyes were shining with water, looking straight at the man in front of the sofa who hardly dared to look directly at him. .

The next moment, he threw himself into the arms of the young alpha who was trying to restrain his instincts with pheromones all over his body, and gently covered his soft and trembling lips, like a snake demon who is good at seduction, plundering bit by bit, making people Hallucinogenic.

Instinct replaced rationality in an instant.

The longing lover is right in front of him, re-entering his world forcefully and irresistibly with passion and absolute love.

Anger and resentment seemed to melt away at this moment, and all Qing Chen felt was nostalgia and love.

Alpha's canines pierced the glands in the back of the omega's neck, and the powerful pheromones exclusive to alpha were injected along the way. The two flavors slowly intertwined and rose in the air, forming an extremely ambiguous and charming scenery.

A pair of people leaned on each other, as if at this moment, they blended.

After a while, Qing Chen regained his sobriety first.

Looking at the gentle sleeping Huajiao with a smile on her lips, distressed, resentful, and puzzled, all kinds of emotions came to my heart, but they all turned into nothingness in the end.

He placed the geranium on the bed, stood beside the bed and stared at it for a long time, finally climbed onto the bed unwillingly, hugged the thin and thin person into his arms, and kissed heavily on the smooth and plump forehead.

He really missed, every day and night, whether he was busy or lonely, he wanted to meet this person in front of him.

But when I saw him, I didn't dare to look at him too much, I said I didn't care, but I still wanted to know how he was doing, why he went away, why he came back...

How ironic, even with such a drastic transformation, one can't help feeling an unquenchable love for this person.

A sigh sounded slowly in the confined space, he knew, still missed, and loved, the former flower genus.

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At midnight, Qing Chen fell asleep exhaustedly with her longing lover in her arms.