Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Nan Feng easily neutralized his attack and pushed him against the wall, his hot breath spraying on his forehead. The man paused for a moment.

Feeling that Nanfeng had no ill intentions, he calmed down. The chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer. They would find the two people just one corner away.

Nan Feng got closer to the young man's soft body, but kept a little distance between them. His tall body covered the young man. If it weren't for the people outside whispering and looking for someone, the ambiguity would have reached its peak at this moment.

I don’t know if the person in my arms is not used to this distance. I want to push Nanfeng’s chest away with my hands, but as soon as I touch it, I immediately pull back as if I was burned.

Perhaps due to his mood swings, Nan Feng could smell a faint plum scent that was different from ordinary plums. He couldn't tell what it was.

Before long, the person in my arms was breathing faster and faster, and the plum scent in the air was getting stronger and stronger, which had attracted the attention of those outside.

Nan Feng frowned. It was not that he did not want to do anything, but that the person in his arms was not in a good condition. He stretched out his hand and used the back of his hand to feel the forehead of the person in his arms. It was terribly hot.

As if feeling the coolness, the young man made a comfortable "hmm" sound, and then rubbed his face against his hand like a kitten.

"Little Stone" Nanfeng took the person into his arms and looked at the alley outside in the dark. This was a very narrow dead end. Most people would not pay attention to it, but those people also carefully looked at every place and would soon find it here.

Nan Feng, who had excellent eyesight, could see the sharp edges in their hands and knew they were extremely vicious people.

Little Stone saw that the situation was urgent. "Handsome brother, the poor little one has been stimulated and entered the fever stage early, but you still have to take him through the plot. You can symbolically fight those people. I will guide you to the nearest way out of the alley."

Nan Feng was in a bad mood at the moment. The plum fragrance in the air had begun to affect him. He didn't like this feeling of being out of control. He raised his hand and touched Rong Junhuai's forehead.

The plum scent in the air instantly faded, and Rong Junhuai fainted in his arms.

He effortlessly picked the man up and buried his face in his chest. The young man was small in Nanfeng's arms.

If the environment is not right, Xiao Shitou would have kowtowed to Xizi for a while longer.

"Brother, you have to go out first, then go northwest." Little Stone is still operating the panel.

Nanfeng walked out steadily, holding the person in his arms. The plum scent in the air was gradually covered by the strong floral scent, which brought with it the oppressive feeling unique to high-level Alphas.

Those people obviously reacted, and one of them took a step forward fiercely and said, "Stop! Who are you?"

"roll"

Nan Feng did not want to get entangled with them too much, so he used the attack pheromone. The pheromone was like recognizing the person in his arms. It did not disturb him at all. Instead, it turned into a soft and soothing feeling around his fingers, allowing him to fall asleep peacefully.

The man in the lead frowned and said nothing. The attack pheromones of the high-level Alpha in the air had already made them breathless.

Suddenly the man looked at Nanfeng in surprise and wanted to speak, but Nanfeng did not want to communicate with him. There were only four people on the opposite side, all of them were ordinary Alphas. Naturally, no one could withstand Nanfeng's attack pheromones.

The man in the lead was in good physical condition and just knelt down with gritted teeth, but the three behind him had already collapsed on the ground unconscious.

Little Stone blinked his eyes and said, "Why is he so vulnerable..." He thought he could see his handsome brother in a more embarrassed state.

I have to say that Xiao Shitou's idea is a bit dangerous

Nan Feng lowered his eyes and glanced at the man. His light blue eyes were filled with a biting coldness. Just when Xiao Shitou thought that the man was going to die,

Nan Feng actually walked around him and went out, and apart from that one glance, he never gave the man a second glance.

Little Stone was puzzled. "Brother Pretty, why did you let him go?" Based on his understanding of Brother Pretty, anyone who hurts the poor little boy will arouse his murderous intent.

Nan Feng had a cold face, which softened only when he looked at the person in his arms. "He knows me." He could sense the surprised expression on the person's face when he was attacked by his pheromones.

Little Stone thought for a moment, "Okay, handsome brother needs Little Stone to pay attention to him."

"No need" he will come to your door himself

Little Stone completely listened to Nanfeng's words. After all, following the big guy would give him meat to eat and he could also be a small salted fish. "Handsome brother, turn left and then go to the fork in the road ahead and turn right. You will reach the small shabby house I bought for you."

This seems to be a civilian area. I don't know what Rong Junhuai is doing here.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the small shabby house that Xiao Shitou mentioned. Nan Feng, who was standing at the door, paused for a moment. He hadn't touched the small wooden door yet.

The door fell down

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Little Stone scratched his head awkwardly, "Well... well... I don't need to open the door~"

Nanfeng glanced at the dilapidated wooden door on the ground and walked in without saying a word. The house was full of weeds and leaves. From time to time, there were a few birds building nests on the broken eaves. The breeze blew gently and the dead leaves slowly fell down.

What a bleak, desolate place, what a shabby little house...

"Langjun, do you need some pocket money?" Nanfeng stood in front of the house holding someone.

Langjun is the name of that god.

Little Stone scratched his head and looked at the sky, the ground, and the notebook, but he didn't look at the south wind.

He's not lazy...

Nan Feng didn't care and held the little one in one hand. With his free hand, he made a gesture and in a few seconds, the small shabby house looked passable. At least it didn't look like it had been uninhabited for hundreds of years.

Little Stone immediately clapped his hands and said, "Brother, you are awesome~" But when Nanfeng looked at him, he immediately fell silent and lowered his head, silently saying, "I can't see you."

怂样

Nanfeng carried the person into the house. Fortunately, the house was still decent. There was a wooden bed, a small wooden table and wooden stools. The kitchen should be in the outer room at the back.

In order to make the person lie down comfortably, Nanfeng conjured up a mat and a few mattresses out of thin air and spread them on the bed. When it felt soft enough, he put the person on the bed, took off his shoes, and covered him with a quilt.

Finally free, Nanfeng moved a stool and sat beside the bed, observing the young man on the bed in the moonlight.

The young man had a good appearance, unlike the usual Omage who was so soft and sticky. He lay quietly on the bed, the moonlight shining through the window onto his face, reflecting his delicate features. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had troubles that he couldn't let go of even in his sleep.

The hair on the pillow was a little messy, but it added a bit of messy beauty. His lips were slightly open, and his breathing was even and calm, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

The young man may be a little afraid of the cold. His body is slightly curled up, as if he is looking for warmth and comfort. His fingers are gently placed on the quilt, and his slender and beautiful fingers are curled up slightly.

Nan Feng reached out and gently stroked the young man's cheek. He looked very thin. It was unclear whether it was because he didn't eat well or because the Rong family abused him.

The fingertips touched his forehead, and the air gradually became filled with the fragrance of plums. The fever had been resolved by Nanfeng's spiritual power, and now there was nothing serious.

For some reason, Nan Feng felt a little regretful for using his spiritual power to resolve the situation. He really wanted to see the kitten open its eyes, stare at him, and then beg him...

Thinking of Nanfeng, he felt that the pheromones running wild in his body were about to be suppressed. He was a high-level Alpha and needed the comfort of an Omage with a high degree of compatibility. Otherwise, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Looking at Rong Junhuai's tightly closed red lips, Nanfeng's pale blue eyes flashed a hint of darkness. He approached little by little, his fingertips sliding from the man's cheek to his Adam's apple and collarbone...

Leaning forward slightly, their lips were only a few millimeters apart, and the pheromones in their bodies eagerly begged him to kiss them.

Nan Feng didn't intend to suppress his thoughts, he closed his eyes and lowered his head...

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Oh no, no big guts, positive energy, positive energy, I don't think I should be kicked into the small black room, I wrote it more subtly, please, please read it and cherish it. If I am kicked into the small black room, I will delete this paragraph＼(`Δ')／