Red dust kills beauty

Interchapter Chariot Ⅴ

Fu Baixue wanted to enter Zhaoyao's kennel as a non-staff member, and the most violent reaction was not Zhaoyao, who was protecting the food, but the witch merchant who seemed to have a good relationship with Fu Baixue.

When "I have no objection." and "I disagree!" sounded at the same time, the two children who were still arguing just now looked at each other, with vivid expressions of "You traitor!" on their faces.

——What kind of plastic friendship is the witch merchant and Lao Bai?

The scene was too funny, making Zero, who was still a little bit troubled by the current situation, burst out laughing.

The two younger ones remembered that there was a referee, and looked up in unison: "What's your opinion?"

Zero couldn't hold back, Quiet Mimi took a step back: "..."

Is this the legendary Shura field?He panicked a little.

He changed the subject and said tactfully: "Why did Lao Bai think of coming here? You have also seen that the house is too small, plus I and Xiaoshang just fit together, plus you have no room."

Fu Baixue was very tolerant of his cunning kicking the ball: "I don't have to live here, but I will probably come here often."

As he said that, he took out a few reports and handed them to Ling: "The Self-Defense Forces were attacked tonight. This is the news I got after catching someone alive." Then he dug out the reward list on the underground black market and showed it to Ling: "Your price is still high. It’s up, these attacks are aimed at you. Including Wu Shang and Zhaoyao, they are all on the list. People from the technical department dug down and found the identity of the bounty offerer.”

Zero took the stack of documents and flipped down, the more he flipped, the more gloomy his face became.

"Jointly offering a reward...? Forget about Ivan from the third district, the Southerners are really annoying. Obviously the bones are very weak, but when they join forces with outsiders to deceive their own people, they are very agile."

After reading it, he took a picture of the document irritably: "Thank you, Lao Bai."

Now the witch merchant is still in the weak stage, Zhaoyao has not yet differentiated, and if Ling cannot get away from something, he can only be on top of Fu Baixue.

In fact, this is a bit contrary to the position of the Self-Defense Forces. Although it is not obvious at the moment, if the conflict intensifies, it will be a matter of time if several forces in the south seize the opportunity and unite to threaten the Self-Defense Forces.As the head team, Fu Baixue's best way is not to get involved in this bunch of nonsense. Everyone knows exactly who he is working hard for.

Fu Baixue smiled lightly: "You're welcome."

That night Fu Baixue stayed at Zhaoyao's place.

Zhaoyao's kennel is a two-story building made of wood, alloy, and plastic sheds, which he built himself.Imitating the small building outside, the first floor is the kitchen hall, etc., and the second floor is his bedroom and Fenrir's wolf den - but Fenrir has never slept, and later changed it to the bedroom of Zero and the wizard.

The beeping so much is not because of the water, but because Fu Baixue really has no place to sleep.There is no sofa in the hall on the first floor, but a mess of sundries, and there are broken things that Zhaoyao is reluctant to throw away.

Ling didn't even think about it: "Lao Bai will sleep with me, and the two of you will sleep together."

"No!" Zhaoyao and Wu Shang said in unison again. After realizing this, they looked at each other again, and turned their faces away in disgust.

Zhaoyao's mind is relatively simple, she simply doesn't want to sleep with a witch merchant.But as the initial differentiation into Alpha, no one knows what is going on in the witch merchant's mind.

Fu Baixue stood quietly by the side playing with the bracelet, as if waiting for them to finish their discussion, like a faintly falling moonlight, very Buddhist.

Zero couldn't help but favor him a bit: "But Lao Bai came down from the battlefield, and I'm not familiar with your aura. Except for me, I'm afraid he won't sleep well."

It's okay not to say this, but after he finished speaking, the eyes of the witch merchant were about to turn red.He couldn't help gnashing his teeth—how many times have you guys slept?Why are you so proficient! ?

Fu Baixue seemed to sense what he was thinking, and glanced over with a pair of slightly smiling eyes. The two knew what each other was thinking, and the witch merchant rolled his eyes in displeasure.

Zhaoyao is very talkative, he curled his lips, not at all aware that he is the owner of the house: "...that's fine."

The witch merchant's protest was invalid, so the matter was settled.

That night, Wu Shang and Zhao Yao slept on the same bed.Zhaoyao was sleepy at first, but the witch merchants around her were tossing and turning, the noise was too loud.

"..." Zhaoyao finally couldn't bear it any longer, picked up a pillow and hit the witch merchant's face, "Are you a maggot?"

Uncharacteristically, the witch merchant didn't fight back, but hugged the pillow in a daze, and after a while, he turned his head and asked Zhaoyao, his voice was very soft: "Hey, what do you think the two of them are doing now?"

Although they are all iris colors that are very common, the feeling of Wu Shang is completely different from that of Zhaoyao.Zhaoyao's eyes are clear and bright, but his is dark and deep, like a bottomless abyss, trying to suck in all the light.

"???" The childish Zhaoyao was full of question marks, his nerves were as rough as his adoptive brother, "It's so late, what else can I do besides sleep?"

"........."

The witch merchant stared at him for a long time without a word, even because he was too speechless, the black air lingered just now, and he was about to turn into a sickly look in minutes, and he disappeared.

Although he intentionally controlled Zhaoyao so that she couldn't understand love, but the effect was too good... Anyway, this person is about to turn twelve, so he doesn't even think about it at all!

"Forget it... it's good that you are like this." The witch merchant hesitated to speak, and finally shut up resentfully.He didn't want to wake Zhaoyao up.

——A few years later, as the person who was always on guard against Zhaoyao and woke up Zhaoyao unintentionally, Wu Shang almost vomited blood when he thought of the flag he set up back then.

Seeing that the witch merchant has stopped acting as a demon, Zhaoyao decides to continue sleeping.As a result, when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a rustling sound.

He frowned, and wanted to curse before he even opened his eyes: "You fucking—"

The boy's mouth was suddenly covered by a slender hand, and the boy whispered in his ear, "Shut up!"

Only then did Zhaoyao open her eyes, and then she was startled, and said in a breathy voice, "What are you doing?"

The witch merchant was lying on the side of the wall that separated from the next room, facing a hole, peeping at the scene next door.

"???" Zhaoyao's whole body was cracked, he had slept in his.house for so many years, never knew there was a hole here!

As soon as Shuilongpo rolled up his sleeves, he wanted to hit someone, but the witch merchant hurriedly made a shush gesture to him, telling him to be quiet.Zhaoyao naturally refused, and the witch merchant had no choice but to be afraid that the two on the opposite side would notice the movement, so he reluctantly moved a little away, signaling Zhaoyao to come and see.

At this time, Zhaoyao, who was still young, hadn't realized how perverted his cheap second brother was doing. Out of a child's curiosity, he hesitated for a while, but still honestly snuggled into the arms of the witch merchant, and shared with him vision.

The witch merchant showed an expression of wanting to vomit, but he did not tear off the child in his arms.

Next room.

Zero leaned on his forehead and sighed helplessly.

——What the hell are they doing?

How powerful the five senses of a top-level ability user are is completely beyond the imagination of the two cubs.From the first time the witch merchant turned over, the two had keenly captured the movement on the other side.

Then the following series of actions, from the children bickering, to the witch merchant quietly climbing up to punch a hole in the wall, to Zhaoyao being woken up, were all so clear that they seemed to be under their noses.

Fu Baixue was on the bed with him, sitting side by side against the head of the bed.Seeing his expression, the man couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and continued to bury his head in reading the documents.

The witch merchant really thought too much.

As an adult who has grown up for a long time, how can there be so many romantic nights.Two days ago, they had a small conflict, and Ling's business affairs piled up there and hadn't been dealt with. This time, Fu Baixue brought them all here, as if they were going to finish them all overnight.

So they are working overtime in a very serious way-although they work overtime to the bed.

After years of tacit understanding, each other can understand what the other is thinking in seconds.So Fu Baixue winked and smiled teasingly.

—Probably to supervise you and me.

Zero sighed again.

Originally, she and Fu Baixue were innocent, but the other party had always been a reserved and introverted person, and now they had everything they wanted.

While lowering their voices to discuss official business, they exchanged glances while discussing the two little boys opposite.

This feeling was a bit good, Fu Baixue stared at his friend who was close at hand, saw his relaxed body and trusting expression, his eyes changed slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Zero is a very amazing person, he is unbelievably sensitive in some things, but he is also good at many things.He didn't notice the man's gloomy eyes at all, stretched his body unpreparedly, and then pressed his neck.

"I always feel that if I continue to sit at my desk, I'm going to get cervical spondylosis—I'm obviously not a civil servant!"

Fu Baixue's sight was naturally drawn away by that snow-white neck.

Since humans awakened to the third gender, the nape of the neck has become as sensitive as the chest, especially for Omega—even Alpha, who pays more attention to etiquette, will put on the nape of the neck or wear a high-necked coat when going out , not to mention the other two genders.

Lifting up the hair and showing the back of the neck in front of strangers is the same as the meaning of ancient women taking off their shirts and bare/exposing/breast/breast.

But maybe because he was too worried about Fu Baixue's Beta status, or they were too familiar and close, Ling would always relax unconsciously—after all, who would think so much in front of the whole family?

What's more, he still has a bit of gender disorder, and he subconsciously thinks that he is an Alpha.

Fu Baixue, who knows exactly what kind of virtue Zero is, will not think that the other party is deliberately seducing, but it is enough to make people feel uneasy.

Zero thought it was right, this kind of ambiguous atmosphere, such an intimate distance, this kind of relaxed posture, coupled with the two pre-grown Alphas peeping secretly, really wants to have everything.

"..."

Fu Baixue has always suppressed his emotions very well. He lowered his eyes and played with the beads in his hand, not looking at the zero that moved his shoulders and neck.

"..."

Wu Shang was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, and exerted a little force with his fingers. Zhaoyao, who was pinched by him as a pillow, contorted his face, barely yelling, and hit Wu Shang's shoulder with a backhand punch.

Then the two younger ones had another (think) silent fight.

"..." Fu Baixue and Ling looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Zero raised his eyebrows: "Old Bai, do you think that our appearance is a bit like..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zero suddenly realized that the example he wanted to give was not quite right.

But Fu Baixue already understood what he meant - the current situation, if the complex relationship behind it was not taken into consideration, was really like a divorced couple with a small reorganized family.

Fu Baixue slightly bent his eyes: "Yes, it's like "Family with Children"."

This ancient historical film was watched together when they squatted in a trench when they were still working as mercenaries.

"..." Zero started, and stopped talking.

One of the reasons why Fu Baixue couldn't like Zhaoyao, but had a hard time feeling bad about Wu Shang was that Wu Shang and Ling were very similar in some small ways.From facial expressions and habits to small movements, to the way of thinking in the world, that kind of subtle imagination is like a mirror.

For example, they are usually thick-skinned to death, and once shy, they put aside their awkward behavior of ignoring others.

Fu Baixue stared at the tips of Ling's pale pink ears, wanting to reach out and rub them.

"..."

The witch merchant stood up expressionlessly.

Zhaoyao couldn't understand the undercurrent of the waves, she dozed off bit by bit, but now she became sober.He rubbed his eyes and subconsciously asked, "...what are you doing?"

Wu Shang gave him a cool look, turned his head and walked out of the master bedroom without saying a word.The expression of wanting to make trouble was too obvious, even though Zhaoyao didn't understand, she subconsciously followed.

The witch merchant stood in front of the next room, knocked on the door panel intentionally, then pushed the door open with a swipe, and then walked in carelessly.

The two grown-ups, who had noticed his movement for a long time, were not surprised at all, they didn't even move their buttocks, and watched him barge in aggressively like a housewife catching rape.

"You haven't slept yet?" Zero hypocritically asked.

Wu Shang thought to himself that it's strange that I can sleep.He also hypocritically replied: "I can't sleep without you."

Zhaoyao, who was at the back, just heard this sentence, showing the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

As soon as Ling wanted to say something, Zhaoyao said loudly: "Witch merchant, you are so old that you are afraid of the dark?" His expression was full of elation that he finally caught your pigtail, "I have never been afraid!"

"..." Wu Shanghao glanced at him speechlessly, then reduced Zhaoyao's IQ by ten points again, and then followed his words with a smirk: "Yes, I'm afraid of the dark, so sleep together, brother~"

The phrase "brother" dragged on nine twists and eighteen bends, Ling pressed the center of his eyebrows, with a helpless expression: "Why are you so protective of food, Lao Bai is just a Beta!"

Fu Baixue smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

The witch merchant is still relatively simple at the moment, and he never imagined that someone could pretend to be a B under the nose of Max's mental perception, and pretend to be a horse for so many years.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.In the end, it can only be boiled down to "Even if Fu Baixue is a beta, so what, there are many BO romances".

As a new Alpha who has just split up and has not yet stabilized, and has just established a fragile connection with the Omega he is looking for, the witch merchant is determined to break them up tonight.

Ling was so troubled by him that he couldn't help it. Seeing that Zhaoyao was so trapped that he was on the verge of falling, and if he continued to argue, he might just lift the bed and sneak in, so he took a step back in desperation.

"then you……"

Fu Baixue interrupted him: "It's better for me and Zhaoyao to go to sleep, haven't you been in the same room all the time?"

Even if this roommate is not the other roommate, Ling is still a little numb.

When Fu Baixue's pointed gaze passed over the back of his neck, Ling's little finger subconsciously twitched.

Because Fu Baixue is a Beta, he has been deliberately concealing the fact that the witch merchants split and temporarily marked him. It seems that Fu Baixue already knows about it.

He lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice: "...um."

"..."

The witch merchant stood quietly at the door, his face showing no joy of victory.He took the interaction between the two into his eyes, then drooped his long eyelashes, and restrained all his thoughts.

However, these fighters had nothing to do with Zhaoyao, when he was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep standing up, he suddenly felt a big hand holding him and pulling him out.

"...?" He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he raised his head, he saw Fu Baixue's thin and graceful chin and throat bone.

"Let's go, I'll take you to sleep." The man's voice was low and slow, Zhaoyao was familiar with it.In the past three years, Fu Baixue would come here basically every week to teach him physical skills, teach him calligraphy, and give him homework.

Even now that she knows that the other party has very little affection for her and is entrusted by others, Zhaoyao still trusts Fu Baixue instinctively.

Like a puppy, he was obediently led out of the door by Fu Baixue.

The two bedrooms are next to each other, and when she was about to step in, Zhaoyao said in a daze, "I'm going to pee, teacher, go in first."

The toilet is at the end of the corridor. Zhaoyao didn't think so much when she built the house. The whole corridor has no lights or windows.

Fu Baixue smiled, and said calmly, "I'll wait for you."

As he spoke, he turned on the flashlight and turned on the light for him.

This is just a trivial matter, but it warms Zhaoyao's heart.He is a character who remembers others' kindness very much, but is too stupid to hold grudges. He still feels a little happy until he comes back from the toilet.

When he came back, even Fu Baixue was standing at the junction of the two doors.The door of the foster brother and cheap second brother's house is still open, and the light shines through the half-closed