There is always scum who wants to be reborn

Zhu Wanxing sat in the kitchen, staring at the night outside the window in a daze, the dim yellow light from the street lamp hit his face leisurely, drawing two inconspicuous shadows under the thick eyelashes.

He was wearing white home clothes, covered with a beige apron, two thin belts were casually tied to the back of the waist, tied with a bow, pinching out the slender waistline.

The fish maw pork ribs soup in the casserole was bubbling and bubbling, and every strand of air was filled with a rich meat aroma, which made people move their index fingers.

Zhu Wanxing was clutching the phone, staring blankly at the already dim screen, waiting for a long time but it didn't turn on again.

He had no choice but to raise his hand to turn on the screen, and the page stopped on the chat interface between him and Lu Tinghe:

"Brother, what time will you be back at night? I stewed pork ribs with fish maw."

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Lu Tinghe came back after half an hour: "I won't come back tonight, there is a reception."

Zhu Wanxing stared blankly at those words until he almost lost sight of them, but he didn't wait for Lu Tinghe to say good night.

After they lived together, Lu Tinghe's work became particularly busy. Nine out of ten days he stayed at the company. In the past, when he didn't go home, he would ask Zhu Wanxing to cover up the quilt and say a simple good night.

Today, he even skipped the routine perfunctory. It seems that he is really busy, and he probably hasn't come out of the isolation room of the pharmacy yet.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Zhu Wanxing can also understand why Lu Tinghe lost interest in him. After all, compared to the arrogant and willful young master in the previous life, a wife with a soft personality is no fun.

He guessed that Lu Tinghe fell in love with him in the previous life because of his lust, but now in the reincarnation, although he has the same face, his personality and temperament are completely different.

He is dull and clumsy. It takes a long time to learn how to cook a pot of soup. He is 20 years old but he can't even control the pheromones. If he is not careful, he will get drunk by himself.

Lu Tinghe couldn't be satisfied even on the bed, his body was always as stiff as wood, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he cried a lot.

"It must be boring to be with me..." Zhu Wanxing murmured into the casserole, the more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed.

Fingers dawdled on the screen a few times, deleted and edited a sentence several times and finally failed to send it, Zhu Wanxing wanted to ask him if he was already with someone else, so he decided to let it go after a while.

He didn't want this plain relationship to end in embarrassment, and he didn't want to add such ugly words as cheating and flirtatious to Lu Tinghe.

He will only pack up his emotions and withdraw obediently, without disturbing him any more.

Lu Tinghe's gentleness and thoughtfulness are extremely lethal, once he has tasted his kindness to others, it is difficult to let go of him.

I wish Wan Xing had tasted everything about Lu Tinghe in his previous life, so he can accept all his bad things in this life, but it doesn't mean that he can share his love with other omega.

"Brother, Dad asked me to go abroad to manage the business of the branch"

As soon as the green dialog box popped up, Zhu Wanxing's heart trembled, but he still forced himself to leave no room for it, and added: "I'm in a hurry, I'm leaving tomorrow."

This time Lu Tinghe replied quickly: "How long?"

"If it works well, I probably won't come back"

There was another silence on the other side, and the news that was sent seemed to have disappeared.

Zhu Wanxing no longer expected to reply to the letter, and the screen that went dark again showed how much Lu Tinghe was tired of communicating with him, just like how tired of appeasing his estrus.

Zhu Wanxing is familiar with such cold reception, and can even make up the expression on Lu Tinghe's face that is neither painful nor itchy.

No, it's not that there is no expression at all, Lu Tinghe should be relieved, after all, he has easily got rid of his big trouble.

He turned off his phone, got up and brought down the stewed soup. He wanted to throw it away, but thought that if Lu Tinghe came back tomorrow morning, he could still drink it if he didn't have breakfast, so he changed hands and put the soup into a thermos bucket.

Zhu Wanxing is not a procrastination person. When he decides to leave, he takes out his suitcase and starts to pack. He didn't even shed a tear during the whole process, as if he didn't break up with his lover who had been in love for five years, but simply had a errand.

Besides, he had shed enough tears this afternoon.

The place where I live now is a small three-story villa. Lu Tinghe bought it with all the money, but when he settled down, he only left Zhu Wanxing's name. At that time, Zhu Wanxing thought that they were going to be together for a lifetime, so he didn't care about these trivial matters. Before that, I had to go with Lu Tinghe to change the head of the household.

Although it is a three-storey villa, the interior decoration is not extravagant. From the main tone to the curtains and tablecloths, all are done by Wan Xing. The Chinese and Western styles are mixed, and the mess is not organized, but the flowers and plush toys that can be seen everywhere seem to be small. The home is warm and lovely.

Go up the lacquered wooden stairs to the second floor, facing the stairs is the bedroom, Zhu Wanxing still remembers a time when Lu Tinghe went crazy during his susceptible period, he couldn't even wait to walk into the bedroom, so he directly leaned against the handrail of the stairs and started doing it, it was bad and Gently coax him to sing a song.

The embarrassing scene broke into his mind, Zhu Wanxing withdrew his hand like an electric shock, a small puddle of wet heat accumulated in his eye sockets, and finally when he looked down at the living room on the first floor reluctantly, the heat evaporated into water vapor and slipped come out.

Zhu Wanxing didn't dare to look any more, turned around and wiped his eyes indiscriminately, walked into the bedroom quickly, took his clothes out of the closet, and even picked up the star pillow on the bedside.

He was in a hurry to clean up. He walked upstairs and downstairs several times, taking whatever he saw, like a little hamster hoarding food, he carried all his things down and piled them next to the suitcase, and then began to pack them neatly.

It seems that his hands and feet are nimble, but his head has been empty for a long time, and he can't think about it. He doesn't know whether it is pajamas or a bathrobe that he puts in.

Until I caught a soft tie in my hand.

With a dark blue background and silver and white stripes, Zhu Wanxing immediately recognized that it was Lu Tinghe's tie, and it was the tie he wore yesterday, somehow it got caught in his clothes.

He was stunned for two seconds, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes dodged a little, and he pursed his lips like a guilty conscience, obviously he was the only one at home, but Zhu Wanxing still felt ashamed.

A sudden stabbing pain in the palm of his hand interrupted his thoughts, and Zhu Wanxing realized that he was gripping too hard, and the metal tie clip was pinching the place where the glass had punctured during the day.

Zhu Wanxing put away the tie and put it aside, lowered his eyes hastily, his heart was in a commotion, his gaze wandered around for two or three times, and finally landed on the tie uncontrollably, at the same time, the thoughts in his head were immediately dispelled. in action.

He really wanted Lu Tinghe's pheromone too much.

Even if it is stolen, a little bit is fine.

Holding the tie in both hands, he sniffed it close to the tip of his nose. The alpha pheromone left on it was tiny, hidden in the fabric like a wisp of illusory silk thread, which would dissipate at any time.

Every time Zhu Wanxing finds a wisp, she can't help but close her eyes, move the tip of her nose lightly and slowly to sniff, and wait until the hard-won ebony fragrance fills her nasal cavity before inhaling it into her lungs reluctantly.

The introverted and heavy woody fragrance is like a giant water droplet bursting suddenly, gently enveloping Zhu Wanxing, the invisible pheromone seems to be kneaded into a light silk and satin, gently sliding over the tip of his nose layer by layer , the lips, and then the glands.

The last bit of estrus remaining in the body quickly dissipated, and as the blood flowed warmly to his hands and feet, Zhu Wanxing snorted softly, and the corners of his lips bent into a smile unconsciously.

He has always been easy to be satisfied, a sliver of pheromone released at will can make him comfortable for a long time, but in the past six months, Lu Tinghe has been terribly self-disciplined, even at home, he has restrained the pheromone even at home, Zhu Wanxing almost forgot him What does it taste like.

If he didn't give it, Zhu Wanxing was too ashamed to ask for it, only a few times he begged and even begged Lu Tinghe to release a little pheromone to him through Huanai, when he was in a state of confusion and love, how did Lu Tinghe do it at that time?

He used various methods to change the subject, or kissed, or called, or temporarily agreed and then forgot, and when he was annoyed by the begging, he rubbed Zhu Wanxing's forehead and coaxed him softly: "Little boy, be more obedient, I gave you If you want to make trouble with pheromones again, I can't do anything when I start to fall in love."

The lines are full of impatience, as if Zhu Wanxing is a beast that will lose control and go crazy if he gets a little pheromone.

"But you know I can't..." Zhu Wanxing buried his face in the tie in his palm, and only dared to reveal his grievance when there was no one around.

Lu Tinghe knew that he would not make trouble, as long as a little pheromone Zhu Wanxing would be good, but he would rather give it to other omega than to his lover.

Tears slipped from between the fingers, the last wisp of ebony fragrance was wetted by the salty tears, Zhu Wanxing clutched his chest until his aching heart beat.

"Obviously I am your omega..."

"Say yes to stay at home with me, agree to be together forever, agree to like me no matter what, didn't you say it yourself, don't you never lie..."

He buried his face in his knees and let out a desperate sob: "Brother, are you telling lies..."

The back of his neck was suddenly covered with ice, and his neck was clamped with a broad hand, and the warm breath came to his ears with the smell of alcohol. Zhu Wanxing only heard a familiar and cold voice, crawling like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. over the spine.

"Do you think it's true?"