When earthlings crossed into the pheromone world

Rong Bai helped Xiao Wenxing back to Room 103, and put him gently on the bed.

Drunk people still need some care to sleep comfortably, but Rong Bai didn't call the servants or waiters in, but took off Xiao Wenxing's shoes by himself, and covered him with a thin quilt. After thinking about it, Rong Bai left He went into the bathroom, got a hot towel, and walked back to the bed.

A snow-white warm towel gently brushed Xiao Wenxing's cheeks and forehead, a pampered man obviously rarely did such a thing, and his movements were obviously unfamiliar and clumsy.

Fortunately, the effect was good, Xiao Wenxing's entire face was wiped once, and the moist water vapor made the already fair and flushed cheeks even more attractive.

Looking at Xiao Wenxing who was lying on the bed, completely drunk but not sleepy at all, while he was wiping, always looking at him with a pair of watery eyes misty, Rong Bai smiled helplessly, with a gentle voice and a conniving tone , "I didn't do any of the things I promised me, and I still need to serve you."

As he said that, Rong Bai approached, his tone became lower and he said: "Say, how can you thank me?"

As the distance approached, the fresh and pleasant smell of green tea pheromone became more intense, and the original elegant taste seemed to add a touch of sweetness, and Rong Bai's eyes involuntarily deepened a little.

He lowered his head and looked at the young man who was quietly nearby. The drunk Xiao Wenxing naturally did not answer his question, but there was a trace of confusion in his watery eyes, as if he was trying to understand his words with difficulty. He looked obedient and aggrieved .

He was really a young man who tried to please him even when he was drunk.

Rong Bai took a sip of the pheromone on the other party's body, and praised: "It smells really good, so have you smelled it? My smell."

Saying that, Rong Bai lightly pinched Xiao Wenxing's chin, making him look directly at him and answer his question, "Good boy, answer me."

The fingers on the chin exerted slight pressure, and the slight pain finally brought Xiao Wenxing's blurred vision into focus. He seemed to recognize who the person in front of him was, and said a little too late: "Uncle Rong..."

"Yeah." Rong Bai, who never gave his subordinates a second chance, seemed very patient at this time, as if flirting, and asked the question gently again, "Tell me, what is my pheromone?" Taste?"

The pheromones of Beta are not strong at all, but that is usually. When emotional, it is easy for Beta pheromones to overflow a room. The pheromones of the fragrance began to become more intense.

So this question is easy for anyone in this world to answer, or Rong Bai's purpose is not to ask for an answer, but to ask Xiao Wenxing to say the answer himself, after all, from the ruddy lips of a well-behaved young man, What could be more provocative than exuding the pheromone smell of an older person.

But anyone in this world who can easily answer this question obviously does not include Xiao Wenxing, so facing Rong Bai's question, Xiao Wenxing still looks at him in confusion.

Looking at the moist and confused eyes of the young man, Rong Bai rubbed his fingers against the smooth chin under his fingers, and said ambiguously, "Say it."

The hand pinched on the chin was really uncomfortable. Xiao Wenxing tried to hide, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. He seemed to understand that if he didn't answer this question, the person in front of him would not let him go. Xiao Wenxing's head became muddy from drunk He tried his best to drive, but he didn't come up with any answer at all. In the end, he was forced to rush, and there was a hint of accusation in his misty eyes, and he said in an extremely aggrieved tone: "I don't know, it's tasteless..."

Rong Bai snorted and laughed, "Lie, bad boy."

The warm breath is getting closer, "Bad boy who lies will be punished, since you said there is no smell, so how about it."

Rong Bai got dangerously close to the gland on the back of Xiao Wenxing's neck.

……

A few minutes later, Miao Lin hugged a blanket in his hands, and walked briskly to room 103.

Well, he didn't want to go to Wen Xing's room to do anything, he just wanted to cover Wen Xing with a blanket. After all, drunk people can easily kick the quilt. If the quilt is not covered properly, what should he do if he catches a cold? Omega.

Of course, it is normal for such a virtuous Omega to stay and take care of the drunken Beta, but a drunk person is insane, and it is easy to act irrationally. If the drunk Wenxing smells the pheromone smell of his Omega, Impulsive, wanting to do something to him who is weak, of course, Wen Xing will be responsible for it the next day. It is best to make a big fuss tomorrow morning, and be seen by a few waiters and servants. It happens that his father is here too. Directly decide for him, but, father...

The imaginative smile on the corner of Mu Lin's mouth stopped abruptly when he walked to the door of Room 103, because the door in front of him was not completely closed, and there was still a gap left, and because what floated out from that gap belonged to his father. The smell of pheromone, but under normal circumstances, how could the smell of pheromone be so strong, even so strong that it overflowed the door.

And in front of him, it was obviously Wen Xing's room.

Mu Lin stared at the crack, and looked into the door through the crack.

……

The waiter's respectful voice came from afar, "Master Mu Lin, Room 103 is just ahead."

"Okay, you guys will bring the hangover soup later, Wen Xing will go to bed without drinking some hangover soup, and he will definitely have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow."

The sound of the conversation coming from a distance forced Rong Bai to withdraw his hand rubbing against the back of Xiao Wenxing's neck. Thinking that he didn't seem to close the door tightly when he came in, Rong Bai frowned slightly and got up.

Before Mu Lin and the waiter reached Room 103, they saw the door of Room 103 being pushed open, and a gentle and calm Rong Bai walked out of it.

Rong Bai, who came out of Room 103, naturally closed the door behind him, and looked at them indifferently, "Why are you here?"

Miao Lin immediately bowed his head respectfully and said, "Father, I thought that Wen Xing might have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow, so I asked the kitchen to boil some hangover soup, and then brought over the bed blanket."

As he spoke, Mu Lin motioned for the blanket in his arms.