Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

When Wen Jing woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, covered with a silky and soft blanket.

The beige ceiling, the warm lighting, and the gorgeous retro furniture all tell him that this is not where he lives.

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Wen Jing turned his head to look, but felt the muscles behind his back being pulled, and the position below the back of the neck was aching.

He propped himself up with two hands, turned his body, saw the person coming, and asked in surprise, "Auntie?"

"You're awake," Song Huiran sat on the edge of the bed, and patted his hand, "How is it? After injecting the inhibitor, is there any discomfort?"

Wen Jing stretched out his finger: "It hurts here."

Song Huiran was surprised: "Neck pain?"

She had never heard of Omega's neck pain during heat.

Wen Jing: "Auntie, Fu Xingxian saved me? What about others?"

Song Huiran nodded: "He just took an inhibitor and is undergoing other examinations. I'll call the doctor to come over and take a look at you later. Have you had dinner yet?"

Wen Jing: "No."

Song Huiran asked the nanny to bring over a bowl of porridge and handed it to him.

"During the examination, I took some blood. This is porridge for enriching blood." She touched his head, "People who have just differentiated are relatively fragile physically and mentally, and need to be taken care of. I contacted your head teacher, and he said you It's inconvenient at home, and no one is taking care of it. Why don't you rest at our house for a few days?"

"No, no, no, no, I won't bother you, hiss..." Wen Jing shook his head desperately, but ended up pulling his neck, grinning.

He didn't want to throw himself into a trap and be forced to study every day by Fu Xingxian.

Wen Jing: "Auntie, in fact, I still have to work part-time during the summer vacation to earn living expenses..."

Song Huiran: "What kind of part-time job do you do?"

Holding the bowl, Wen Jing racked his brains: "It's nothing, it's just helping people sell things."

Song Huiran: "Are you sure it's a regular part-time job? Have you signed a contract? Your uncle said that the merchants in our mall don't provide part-time jobs for minors..."

Wen Jing: ...

Tell me again, whose shopping mall is it?

Song Hyeran:

"How about you tell me which store it is? If it is a normal part-time job, I will help you take a few days off and rest at our home first. You are a little malnourished and you have to take good care of your body."

Wen Jing: ...

Make an excuse to actually hit the muzzle.

Song Huiran saw his embarrassed expression.

"Don't rush to make a decision, you're still hungry, eat something first. I'll go and see if Xing Xian's inspection is over."

She put one hand on the side of the bed, supported her waist with the other, and slowly got up.

Wen Jing stretched out his hand to help her: "Auntie, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing, my back hurts, it's an old problem."

Song Huiran went out from the guest room, went upstairs, and came to the room of her eldest son.

Fu Xingxian sat expressionlessly on the single sofa, shirtless, showing his muscular body.His left arm was swollen a lot, and the skin was tight, as if blood would explode from somewhere if he touched it lightly.

A pile of medical equipment was placed on the coffee table next to him. The private doctor was busy treating his injuries, and the smell of medicine was everywhere.

Song Huiran frowned: "Why are you so cruel to yourself?"

Fu Xingxian said calmly: "It's fine. How is Wen Jing? Are you awake?"

Song Huiran: "I woke up, but I don't know why my neck hurts. I guess I hit it. Dr. Sun, please go and see him later? It's not a trivial matter to have a cervical spine problem."

Fu Xingxian: ...

"Don't tell him about my injury."

Song Huiran: "I didn't say. What do you think?"

Fu Xingxian shook his head: "I didn't think much about it, I just saved a classmate."

Song Huiran: "I've never seen you care so much about any Omega. You say you're a classmate now?"

Fu Xingxian raised his head and looked directly at her: "Mom, I remember I said that I might never get married in my life."

Song Huiran paused, a little anxious: "You are not yet an adult, how can you spend your whole life?"

Fu Xingxian: "I'm not yet an adult, so don't mention this, okay?"

Song Huiran felt that a bucket of cold water had been poured on her.

This is the first time in more than ten years that the eldest son has a different attitude towards Omega, and she thought there was finally a turning point.

After a while, Fu Xingxian said: "There is nothing here, you go and see Lele, he may not be asleep yet, I heard movement."

Song Huiran sighed: "Okay."

She turned around and walked out, halfway there, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Dr. Sun, when will the blood test results come out?"

Dr. Sun: "About a week."

The door was closed.

Fu Xingxian leaned on the sofa and lowered his head.

Dr. Sun helped him deal with the injury and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the tooth marks on his neck.

"Your neck..."

Fu Xingxian touched it: "It's not broken, so there's no need to deal with it."

Dr. Sun bent down to pack the medical box: "You have received two injections of inhibitors today, which may have an impact on your body. If there is any situation, please contact me in time."

Fu Xingxian: "Yes."

Dr. Sun: "When I met an Omega in heat, your mother would never call me. So today..."

Fu Xingxian raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Dr. Sun closed the box: "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more questions, let's go, you have a good rest."

Wen Jing finished eating porridge and accepted the doctor's examination.

Hmm... This is the first time he enjoys a doctor's sex, and it feels really cool to be rich!

It's just that the doctor surnamed Sun always looks at him strangely.

Wen Jing couldn't hold back and asked, "Did I suffer from some intractable disease?"

Dr. Sun: "No, you don't have any problems, and your neck is fine. But if you still feel neck pain every few days, you should go to the hospital for an X-ray."

Wen Jing: "Oh oh ok thank you."

But Dr. Sun was still looking at him with an expression of visiting rare and rare treasures. Wen Jing was stared at him with hairs all over his body, and leaned back.

Dr. Sun turned back to the door, but no one approached, only the two of them in the room.

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Little handsome guy, do you have someone you like?"

Wen Jing:? ? ?

Dr. Sun: "What does that handsome guy upstairs have to do with you?"

Wen Jing: ...

Personal doctor so gossip?

Wen Jing: "Look at this room, this decoration, this furniture, the owner of this house, and the special price T-shirt on me. What do you think can be related?"

Dr. Sun: "Cinderella married into a wealthy family???"

……

Wen Jing: "The children of the wealthy family support education and help the poor."

"Alas..." Dr. Sun exuded disappointment, "You have nothing to do, just take a good rest. I'll go first."

Not long after the doctor left, Song Huiran came over again to ask about the situation.After knowing that there was no problem, she took advantage of the opportunity to open up the topic and chatted with Wen Jingduo.

She has been in the business field with her husband for a long time, and it is easy to talk to minors, let alone the study group, Wen Jing even said that she wore Fu Xingxian's clothes.

Song Huiran was thoughtful: "Xingxian likes to be clean, so he usually doesn't let others wear his own clothes."

Wen Jingshen nodded sympathetically: "I've seen him bring disinfectant tissues with him! The main reason is that I always feel that all kinds of smells are too uncomfortable recently, so he borrowed clothes for me. The smell on the president's body is very refreshing and won't make me feel sick. I feel uncomfortable in my nose..."

Song Huiran: "What does it smell like? Do you think it smells good?"

"I don't know how to say it, it's probably a very refreshing plant smell?"

After Wen Jing finished answering, he suddenly felt bad.

This is the parent of a classmate of a different gender, ask him questions related to pheromones!

Auntie is not investigating whether she has a puppy love! ?

Song Huiran did not turn his face as he imagined, but asked someone to get a bottle of blocker.

"Is this the smell?"

It was a beautiful ink-colored spray bottle with foreign characters that Wen Jing didn't know written on it.

The bottle cap was opened, and a familiar fragrance came out.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's right, that's it. It doesn't have the artificial fragrance on other people at all, so it's very comfortable."

"This one is made of natural spices." Song Huiran smiled. "The blocker A and O of this brand can be used, and it contains calming ingredients that can regulate emotions. I will give this bottle to you. Next time I need it, I will ask Xingxian for it."

Wen Jing thanked him again and again, and then asked: "Auntie, is the president still checking?"

"His pheromone is disordered, so it's not suitable to see you. It's a little late today, so you can stay here, okay?"

It was almost 11 o'clock, and Wen Jing was embarrassed to find someone to take him home again, so he nodded in response.

After taking a shower in the bathroom of the guest bedroom, he returned to the bed and felt that the bed was very soft, completely different from the rental house.

However, the unfamiliar environment still made it difficult to sleep well, and his neck was aching again, and he tossed and turned on the bed, obviously very tired but still unable to fall asleep.

It would be nice if I brought Fu Xingxian's handkerchief, but the one I brought with me today is gone.

Wen Jing sent a thank you message to Fu Xingxian, but he didn't receive a reply for a long time. He suddenly remembered the barrier agent he got just now, and with the mentality of trying it out, he sprayed it near the pillow.

The familiar and reassuring smell diffuses, and the mood gradually calms down, the effect is much more obvious than that of a handkerchief.

Before falling asleep, Wen Jing finally figured it out——

It turned out that he didn't have a high degree of compatibility with Fu Xingxian, but just picked the brand of barrier agent...

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