Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

The room was silent.

Wen Jing pressed the bed surface on both sides of Fu Xingxian's neck, propped himself up a little, looked into his eyes and asked excitedly, "How is it? Do you feel it?"

The sweet breath is looming.

Fu Xingxian was silent for a while: "I don't feel it."

Wen Jing let go of his hands again and lay down on his stomach, leaning his neck on his shoulder, rubbing his chin against him to find a comfortable position: "I can't, can you feel it again?"

Fu Xingxian: ...

Wen Jing suddenly patted his head: "Oh yes, you haven't touched the metal chip, so you really can't feel it."

He leaned sideways on Fu Xingxian's arm, took his other hand and stuffed it into the vest.

"There are more chip installations here..."

Fu Xingxian accidentally touched his soft belly, quickly turned his head and slapped his hand, pointing to something like a wristband on his arm: "You might as well take this off and give it to me to try."

"Yes."

Wen Jing scratched his head, sat up, tore off the magic sticker on his arm, put it on Fu Xingxian carefully, and patted his arm.

Fu Xingxian felt what he meant by sobbing.

Unexplainably strange, a feeling between sourness and fatigue.

If he wears this kind of thing all over his body, no wonder he is twitching when he speaks.

Wen Jing leaned over: "How is it?"

Fu Xingxian pushed his face away and got off the bed: "I'll check the information."

"Hey!"

Fu Xingxian felt a pull.

Looking back, the wires were still connected between the two of them, and Wen Jing was pulled forward by him, crawling on the edge of the bed.

He felt as if... he had lost his wits.

Fu Xingxian casually removed the strange thing and threw it back: "Cover the quilt, don't catch a cold."

Wen Jing raised his hand: "I want to watch too!!"

Wen Jing's notebook was brought to the bed.

He pressed his finger on the power switch, and the fingerprint recognition was successful.

"No one else has touched my computer. You are the first one. Come on."

Fu Xingxian opened the browser, and said in a calm voice, "Really."

"No one in our business likes being touched by someone else's computer." Wen Jing leaned his head on his shoulder, "If you don't believe me, go and watch the game tomorrow, those guys have the same catchphrase, don't touch my computer, don't touch my USB drive, Don't touch my phone, don't touch my server... Haha, why are you so tall, you can't put your head down."

"Because," Fu Xingxian turned to look at him, "I drink milk every day."

"Milk is good, calcium supplement, I am the same, you see I am marinated." Wen Jing looked at the screen intently, one hand hugged his arm, and the other poked at the browser interface, "Look at this ! This so-and-so answer!"

Fu Xing paused for a moment, and clicked on the link.

The two searched a lot of information, and there are different opinions, but there is no evidence to prove that this so-called black technology really promotes the growth of human muscles.

Wen Jing put on a wooden face: ...

"be cheated!"

He angrily started pulling at the Velcro on his arm, threw it aside, then started pulling on his body again.

This black technology vest looks like a vest, but it is not worn over the head, but is attached together with Velcro from all directions of the body.

With a swish, half of the skin on his waist was exposed.

Fu Xingxian held his breath, held him down with one hand, and pulled the quilt from the side with the other hand, wrapping him tightly.

"I don't want this thing anymore, it charged me for half an hour!" Wen Jing looked up at him, "Why are you hugging me?"

Fu Xing paused for a moment, looked this little bastard up and down, really took Wen Jing into his arms, and rubbed his chin on top of his head.

Wen Jing pushed him: "Brother?"

Fu Xingxian hugged him tighter: "Let you feel the feeling of being hugged suddenly."

Wen Jing tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and licked his lips: "It's okay, but I'm panicked."

He reached for his belly and pulled the chip off the front of his vest.Because of the connection to the power supply, there is a small bump behind the thin chip.Many lumps were tightly sandwiched between two people, which was really uncomfortable.

One hand was making trouble across the quilt.

Fu Xingxian let go of his hands and turned around, stepping on the cold floor tiles with both feet: "If someone hugged you, how would you feel?"

Wen Jing was rolled up into a big silkworm cocoon, and rolled twice on the bed before his hands were free.

"I don't know, I haven't hugged anyone before."

Fu Xingxian put on his slippers and showed him a back view: "Go to bed early, I'm going back to my room."

Wen Jing got out of the quilt: "Okay, good night~"

Fu Xing walked out, with Slasla's voice behind him.

The moment before closing the door, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the black being thrown aside, and the milky white figure swaying.

Pop, the door closed.

Fu Xingxian let out a foul breath, turned around and walked to his room, and suddenly found someone in the living room——

Fu Hong was sitting on the sofa in home clothes, holding a glass in his hand, without much expression on his face.

Fu Xingxian stiffly maintained his sideways movement and stopped in place.

Fu Hong shook the red wine in his hand, looking down from his face.

"It's okay, I know we can't sleep together." He drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, put the glass on the coffee table, got up and went back to the room, "Go to bed early, you have to compete with him tomorrow, don't hold back."

Fu Xingxian: ...

Early the next morning, when the two of them went out together to wait for the bus, Fu Xingxian stuffed a folded piece of paper into Wen Jing's hand.

Wen Jing opened the paper, saw the contents inside, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and his jaw almost dropped.

"Get in the car." Fu Xingxian patted him on the shoulder.

Wen Jing sat in the back seat of the online hailing car with his face on his face, and moved his lips to say something.

Fu Xingxian closed the car door, the driver turned to greet him politely, and then started the car.

……

Wen Jing's words were blocked back.

He looked at the driver in front of him, shut his mouth, unfolded the paper, and browsed it a second time.

The handwritten font is chic, but the content is just...

"Minor Omega Code of Conduct"

Don't get too close to Alpha, keep a proper social distance.

Can't take the initiative to ask, and can't take the initiative to smell Alpha's pheromone.

You cannot undress or change clothes in front of Alpha.

Always pay attention to your own health, try to reduce the probability of estrus in public places, and avoid dangerous situations.

Carry inhibitors and blockers with you, and pay attention to protect your own safety.

……

The car quickly drove to the downstairs of the venue. There were people coming and going in the hotel lobby, the elevator was crowded, and there were many people queuing up to sign in at the entrance of the venue.

Fu Xing lined up at the sign-in table, lowered his eyes and signed the names of two people on the form.

The lettering looks as good as it does on paper.

Wen Jing followed him until he sat in the exclusive seat for the group and made sure that the surrounding teams were at least 2 or 3 meters away from them, and there was no time to talk to them, so he felt that there was a little space for private conversations.

"Brother..." Wen Jing raised his hand to touch his arm, but was dodged.

He was silent for a while: "Brother, the Alpha you mentioned here also includes yourself?"

Fu Xing looked at him leisurely: "Yes, including me."

Wen Jing: "Why? Wasn't it fine yesterday?"

Fu Xingxian said in a deep voice, "It's just that yesterday was too unruly, so we have to make rules."

Wen Jing stared at him and found that he seemed to be serious.

He curled his lips, a little aggrieved: "Tell me honestly, which team sent you as an undercover agent? Why did you disturb my emotions before the game?"

Fu Xingxian was expressionless and indifferent.

Wen Jing pulled the stool closer, and continued to protest: "You are my brother, why hug me? You still hugged me yesterday!"

Fu Xingxian backed away calmly: "Don't hug her around. The competition is about to start, think about how to win."

Wen Jing patted the table: "Why, when your younger brother is working so hard, you can only hug him if you win the game? As promised, you can hug and hug your younger brother?"

Fu Xingxian's scalp was numb, and he scanned the nearby players.

Fortunately, everyone was in a tense state before the game. Most people glanced at this side and then looked away.

Wen Jing was still staring at him, slightly lowering his head and raising his eyelids to look up, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

Fu Xingxian turned his neck left and right, cracked his fingers, and then stretched out his hands: "Come on, I'll give you a hug right now and hold you high."

Wen Jing felt hairy, his hair almost exploded.He kicked his long legs and moved back.

"No! Do you think you can hug if you want? I also have a temper, so I won't give it now! Hmph!"

One accidentally didn't control it well, his chair tilted a little backwards, and his balance was unstable.

"Be careful!" Fu Xingxian grabbed his arm in time and dragged him back.

Wen Jing stared at the hand on his arm, pointing: "What about this now, you touched me first."

"I said..." Li Si who came in half a minute late but was ignored for a long time interjected weakly, "What are you two doing arguing? It's almost time, can you stop doing this? There is no atmosphere of competition at all." .”

Wen Jing & Fu Xingxian: ...

Anyway, the long-awaited rematch has finally begun.

3, 2, 1, Start!

The countdown on the big screen in front of the venue disappeared, and the rankings of 50 teams were displayed, and the points of all teams are currently 0.

The previous noisy voices could no longer be heard, and only the crackling sound of keyboards remained in the entire space.

Holding a small notebook in his hand, Fu Xingxian supervised the situation of the two contestants.

Before the game, they had made a division of labor according to their specialties, Wen Jing was in charge of offense, and Li Si was in charge of defense.

It seems that the smoke bombs released by other teams had an effect. Wen Jing just got two 2 points from two teams, and Li Si's side was already in Bengbu, screaming from being attacked by a group of people.

"Help, Big A!"

"Your team members are dying!"

Wen Jing turned around with a sullen face: "What are you doing? Are you ashamed?"

Li Sixiao whispered: "Put the smoke bombs on! Otherwise there will be too many teams attacking our services."

Wen Jing: "So? Is it effective?"

Li Si: "...It seems that there are more attacks."

Wen Jing sighed, joined the defense team, and followed him to fix service loopholes and drive away the intruders.

When 1/3 of the schedule passed, they had basically confirmed the safety of their own service, and captured the services of 3 teams, their points skyrocketed, and they broke into the top 10.

Fu Xingxian looked at the ranking table and did the calculations on paper.

The service loopholes of each team are the same, and it will become more and more difficult to get points in the future, but it is still safe for now.

The staff in front of the arena began to raise signs to remind that the lunch was ready, and the team leaders could go to pick it up.

Fu Xingxian turned his head: "What do you want for lunch?"

"Rice!" Wen Jing stared at the screen engrossed, "I don't have enough energy, I urgently need carbohydrates."

Fu Xingxian: "Fourth Brother, what about you?"

Li Si: "Whatever!"

Fu Xingxian went out for a walk, and brought back three lunch boxes with meat and vegetables and three cups of soup.

"Dinner."

Wen Jing was still busy: "Wait a minute, watch me kill this team."

Li Si was already hungry, so he pushed away the keyboard, quickly grabbed a portion, and took apart his chopsticks to dig into his mouth desperately.

"Holy shit? P5 is okay, the quality of lunch is good, and the rice smells better than mine."

Wen Jing glanced back, then looked at the food next door, and continued to input commands on the screen.

"How much is a box?"

Li Si was surprised: "What? Isn't it an official free box lunch?"

Wen Jing: "Look carefully at what you eat. Most of the meat dishes are meat, and the dishes don't look like big pot dishes. The soup seems to be old soup... I remember that there is a Cantonese restaurant in this hotel that is very famous."

There is indeed a Cantonese restaurant in the hotel. Just by looking at the advertisement in the elevator, you can tell that it is very high-end and expensive.

Li Si slowly turned his head to look at Fu Xingxian, with a demented look on his face.

No bonuses, but also invite them to eat and drink at their own expense.

The president coughed lightly: "It doesn't cost much, let's eat."

Li Si secretly opened the private chat.

Xman: "Where did your brother pick it up, I want one too."

ASK: "Don't think about it, it's mine, you're out of luck!"