Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The second hand on the wall clicked and clicked, and the night framed by the window sills added a bit of silence to the room.

The questions I was thinking on the bedside just now have not been answered yet, and the wound on the lips casts ambiguity on Wei Qingyu again.

Wei Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly to avoid meeting Ji Xiao's gaze, and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Although Wei Qingyu said so, the red blood scab on the cold white skin was particularly eye-catching in Ji Xiao's sight.

The fever in her body still didn't go away, and Ji Xiao was drowsy when she remembered what happened when she got out of control at the door just now.

Wei Qingyu's lips were softer and deceitful than she imagined.

The remnant mint taste rolled on the tip of her tongue, like the sweetest fruit in the world.

She still remembers that in the original text, Wei Qingyu didn't have her first kiss in her life with the hero until she became an adult.

In other words, what I took away that day was her first kiss.

At that time, I got my wish on the spur of the moment, but when I woke up, I was full of regrets.

How could she take Wei Qingyu's first kiss hastily like this, she didn't even ask her if she would like it.

What's the difference between this and that nasty original owner.

Ji Xiao's chaotic mind was full of guilt.

She stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and gently grabbed the corner of Wei Qingyu's clothes, "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself at the time. I didn't mean to..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, with a soft nasal tone in the sensitive period.

It wasn't pure wind and the sickness entangled in golden orange color seemed to remind Wei Qingyu of the weakness of the person opposite.

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao's pale and sickly face, and the softness in her heart was poked again and again.

In fact, there is no regret or guilt.

If I really don't want Ji Xiao's kiss, I can bite it back at that time.

She has countless ways to reject Ji Xiao.

But she still indulged in her violent tenderness, and chose to surrender.

It's just that how could Wei Qingyu tell Ji Xiao so straightforwardly.

She looked at Ji Xiao's dull eyes, nodded, and said, "Well, I don't blame you."

The light fell into Ji Xiao's sight, and she felt dizzy and dizzy, and she couldn't believe Wei Qingyu's words.

Those dark orange pupils looked at Wei Qingyu undisguisedly, and there was care written between the lines, which made Wei Qingyu's heart tremble slightly.

Does she really care about her feelings that much?

She really likes herself, even a little bit.

The two looked at each other like this, as if they wanted to attract each other into the deep black hole in each other's pupils.

The hazy light interweaves into that unbroken tulle, full of tacit ambiguity.

Mint leaves floated in the peach brandy stream, gurgling past the two of them.

Wei Qingyu heard that she was secretly screaming in her heart, beating her heart one after another.

Can I tell her now that I like her too?

The night breeze passed through the window and brushed against Wei Qingyu's cheek, bringing her back to her senses in an instant.

What if she just likes you as an ordinary friend?

She realized that she started to think more and more, and the more she thought, the more greedy she became. She tried her best to restrain the desire she kept in her mouth and exchanged it for concern: "It's getting late, you have a good rest, I'm going back."

Ji Xiao came back to her senses when she heard the words, and gave a soft "hmm".

She looked at the back of Wei Qingyu leaving, even though she had a lot of love in her heart, she also understood that her Alpha had no reason to keep an Oga.

"Wei Qingyu."

Suddenly, Ji Xiao's weak voice sounded in the quiet room.

She still couldn't help calling Wei Qingyu.

Wei Qingyu stopped at the door instantly after hearing the words.

As if expecting something.

The moonlight came in from the window on one side, covering her with a layer of bright white gauze.

The cold white skin was pink and tender in the spring, and the slightly sensual cheeks were like a beautiful and delicate peach.

Ji Xiao watched, her lips trembling slightly: "Good night."

"Good night." Wei Qingyu replied in the same way.

There was some tenderness in her voice that belonged exclusively to Ji Xiao, a little pleased and a little disappointed.

The girl's slender back swayed in Ji Xiao's dazed sight, and she put her arm on the ice pack on her forehead when the door was closed.

A cloud of heavy turbid air slowly spit out from her lips, and the suppressed taste of peach brandy was released uncontrollably, and every cell was written with love.

Ji Xiao suddenly wanted to make the gears of time turn faster.

The kiss just now couldn't satisfy her anymore.

Another weekend, the weather forecast will have heavy rain, but the sky is clear.

The breeze brought the warm sunshine into the room, brushing up the girl's long black hair, and writing small and easy words on the tablet.

Wei Qingyu returned to Wei's house with the excuse of going to the library as usual, and Feng Yue sat beside her and taught her one-on-one.

The morning teaching was coming to an end, Feng Yue looked at the project book written by Wei Qingyu and nodded approvingly: "Well, the degree of completion of this project is very good, you master these things really quickly, Mr. Chen will definitely see it It will be very gratifying."

Wei Qingyu nodded slightly: "Thank you teacher."

Feng Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and while returning the tablet to Wei Qingyu, she raised her finger on her own lips, and gestured: "I just looked awkward when I entered the door, what's wrong with my mouth? I even used concealer."

Wei Qingyu immediately understood that the small wound on her lip was discovered by Feng Yue, and she pretended to be calm and replied: "It's okay, I accidentally made it."

"It was scratched by the cat at home, right?" Feng Yue casually guessed.

When Wei Qingyu heard Feng Yue's words, she was slightly taken aback, but Ji Xiao's appearance that day could not help reappearing in her mind.

The smell of peach brandy clung to her tightly, and the slightly cool cheongsam stuck to her body looked like a greedy and violent black cat.

She gently touched the wound that had scabbed and healed with her fingers, and there was a hint of secret affection in her pupils: "That's right."

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Feng Yue's mobile phone on the table rang, and the word "wife" jumped happily with the vibration of the mobile phone.

Feng Yue made a gesture for Wei Qingyu to answer the phone by herself, and then answered the phone with her back to Wei Qingyu.

"Hello, dear."

"All right, listen to you."

"Hmm."

The overhead light fell on Feng Yue's face impartially, and the light brown eyes were full of love and pampering.

Wei Qingyu sat on the chair and watched, and Teacher Feng in his sight gradually changed into Ji Xiao's appearance.

It's as if the current scene is a moment after she and Ji Xiao are together in the future.

Or any moment.

But this scene didn't last long, and Wei Qingyu couldn't help feeling ashamed in the next second.

What am I thinking.

I don't even know that Ji Xiaoxi doesn't like me, but I think of the future here...

I don't know whether it was that kiss that pried away another desire in Wei Qingyu's heart, or whether Aunt Wu's words gave her another obsession.

Unknowingly, she was unwilling to hide her liking, and wanted to be with Ji Xiao openly and aboveboard.

Wei Qingyu looked at Feng Yue who hung up the phone, and called softly, "Teacher."

Feng Yue: "What's wrong?"

Wei Qingyu pursed her lower lip in embarrassment, hesitated for a second, but mustered up the courage to ask: "How did you and your wife determine each other's mind?"

Feng Yue was very surprised that Wei Qingyu, who was usually indifferent, would ask such a question, "Why are you suddenly interested in this kind of thing?"

"It's just that I have a friend who has been very distressed about this recently. She likes someone, and she doesn't know if she should take the initiative to take that step."

The girl is only 17 years old, still young.

He pretended to be calm and lied, but his eyes subconsciously dropped as he spoke.

"Oh...is that so?" Feng Yue understood immediately, and sat back on her chair, "Then I can tell you something."

"Actually, it's quite embarrassing to say that I confessed to my wife first. You know that I used to be a project manager in the company, and she was one of my customers. After coming and going, we got in touch with each other a lot. We started from ordinary customers. The relationship became friends, and then I confessed my love to her during a dinner with her."

Wei Qingyu was a little surprised when she heard Feng Yue's narration: "Aren't you afraid that after you tell her, the relationship between you will not go back to the past?"

Feng Yue thought for a while, then shook her head: "At that time, I thought she should like me, so I mustered up the courage to do it. Later, she told me that if I didn't confess my love to her, she actually planned to do so too. .”

"I think this should be a manifestation of the fit between Alpha and Oga."

Hearing this, Wei Qingyu remembered the smell of peach brandy that he could often smell, and also noticed the feelings from Ji Xiao's heart more than once.

In her heart, she wanted to confirm the emotional excitement of the other party, but doubts and concerns also surfaced: "What if that Alpha is only caused by pheromones to her? It is only because of Alpha's sensitivity during the susceptible period that she approached my one." What about friends..."

"Whispering, the degree of fit is different from the degree of matching. The degree of fit is formed through daily getting along. Pheromone will disturb the judgment, but it will also hide the answer."

Feng Yue said, and patted Wei Qingyu's shoulder, "Since the person your friend likes did this, maybe she subconsciously likes that friend of yours, why don't you let her try it. "

Wei Qingyu was a little moved by Feng Yue's words, but just about to say something, she hung down again: "But, that friend of mine is not completely sure. What if their relationship with each other is delayed because of her behavior?" ? What should I do if it’s not as good as it is now?”

"It's better to keep the status quo..."

The girl is like a snail cautiously protruding its tentacles, walking slowly and slowly on the road called heartbeat.

She has always analyzed things with reason and evidence, but she rarely felt confident. She retracted a pair of trembling tentacles as soon as they protruded out.

Feng Yue pursed her lower lip in dissatisfaction: "Then how long will that friend of yours be ready to be sure? If you don't knock on the door of the other party, you will never know whether the person on the other side greets you with cold eyes or a room full of flowers." .”

"Qingyu, the future is shared by two people. There is no reason why one party will work hard and the other side will enjoy it. You should throw the other end of the line to the other party. What if the other party also throws her line to you?"

Wei Qingyu listened to Feng Yue's words, remained silent and did not refute, but did not nod in approval.

She understands the truth, but the more she cherishes it, the more she is afraid of losing it.

Wei Qingyu stood in her barren and empty heart, watching a few weak flowers finally grow.

Even if the status quo is maintained forever, she can no longer lose this sun.

Feng Yue looked at Wei Qingyu who was sitting opposite, the light from the window clearly outlined her immature profile.

It was only then that she remembered that the girl in front of her who had mastered a lot of business knowledge in a short period of time was actually just a 17-year-old child.

Feng Yue thought for a while, and said: "Actually, I have a test method, which can make your friend not exposed, but also can judge whether she is interested in your friend, whether she has that kind of meaning."

Wei Qingyu's eyes lit up: "What?"

"That is, you can ask your friend to post an ambiguous comment, Moments, and say something similar to 'today's weather forecast has a heavy rainstorm, I didn't bring an umbrella, I'm so distressed'."

"Sometimes even if you don't say it, your actions will say it."

Speaking of this, Feng Yue showed a particularly meaningful smile to Wei Qingyu.

The author has something to say: Pigeon: Capture Ji Xiaosong's plan: 1/100!

Feng Yue: 2/100!

Wei Lenglu: Confiscate the crime tools (and secretly activate the movie clone skill: 100/100).