When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

The thick-skinned Bian Shao will eventually lose his head one day.

Just that kiss...

Kissing is undoubtedly the most romantic way to express love, but sometimes something happens to you, which may completely destroy this beautiful and sweet atmosphere and fall into indescribable embarrassment.

When he arrived at the hotel, he could see the man getting out of the car with his face half covered, with gloomy eyes.

When the receptionist saw that familiar but unfamiliar handsome man coming in in a wheelchair, his neck was stiff as if he had received an electric shock, and he stood there for a while without knowing how to move.

How to describe this shock?The front desk felt that it was more normal to see Peppa Pig and Ultraman entering the hotel arm in arm than the Marshal of the Empire entering this ordinary hotel.

But it just happened before his eyes. The housekeeper who often followed the Marshal on the news or on TV politely asked him about the hotel room and wanted to book two rooms.

The two young men who were traveling with him were beside the green potted plants. The weather was too hot and stuffy. Bian Shao pulled off the black mask that he didn't know who put it on, revealing his whole reddish face.

His peach blossom eyes were already twinkling, but now he was drunk, and he looked at the potted plants with affection, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Some daring fans asked for autographs with paper and pens, and then received admiring gazes from a group of people in the dark.

In fact, there are a few fans in this hotel who are chasing after them. They are going to stop for autographs, and they are ready to act tonight, but when they look over, they find a handsome man in a wheelchair next to their idol...

Their legs went limp, and they decisively threw down the pens and papers and ran away.

But I didn't expect that there are fans who are braver. The Marshal of the Empire dares to ask for the idol's signature, and it's coming.Gradually, the retreating fans gathered together to ask for autographs. They quietly glanced at the man in black in the wheelchair next to him, but did not dare to approach.

Under the light in the hotel lobby, the man propped his chin up for some reason, covering the lower half of his face. He had no expression at all, and his delicate and handsome face only showed a sickly paleness.

There is no doubt that the indifference and indifference of the superior does not need to be shown, it is enough to overwhelm a group of people.

The fans silently moved closer to Bian Shao, but farther away from the Imperial Marshal.

But the distance was too close, and the long hair of a beautiful omega floated into Bian Shao's neck, itching, with the smell of shampoo, messing up Bian Shao's drunken head, making it even more chaotic.

"Well, you..." Bian Shao was about to speak, talking to that beautiful omega.

"Are you ready?" the stern man in the wheelchair said suddenly, his eyes were cold.

He looked at Bian Shao, the young man's fair and handsome face was blushing, surrounded by a group of people, his eyes were confused.He was still drunk, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and he couldn't see the shining eyes of those fans.

Xiao An thought for a moment: It's better if you don't see it.

This thought made him speak, and he asked that sentence out of control.

The fans turned their heads, a little apprehensive and retreating: "It's getting late now, so let's go first."

Bian Shao stood there alone again.

Xiao An was expressionless, in fact he was upset because he found that he began to care about Bian Shao, a person who was in the plan, and that Bian Shao was being watched by too many people, as if his unique treasure was shared ...

It was a bad omen, but he couldn't resist it.

"Come here." He whispered.

Bian Shao played in the bar until after twelve o'clock. He was tired, and when he walked over, he staggered and nearly dropped his pen and paper.It was a pen and paper that the fans had no time to take away, so they simply gave it to Bian Shao.

Xiao An took the pens and paper from those fans and put them on his knees.

Bian Shao resisted subconsciously, saying, "It's mine."

"You dare to take things from strangers." The man just glanced at him, and Bian Shao was speechless.

When he was not talking, Bian Shao squatted at his feet, resting against the potted plant like a small animal.Xiao An frowned: "Dirty." Bian Shao refused to listen.

Xiao An's face was expressionless, his facial muscles tensed again and again, he still didn't take out the harsh temper of training recruits on Bian Shao, he restrained himself, looked down at Bian Shao's unfinished signature, the two words "Bian Shao" followed the dog Climb the same.

After he was drunk, Bian Shao couldn't even hold the pen steadily, and his handwriting was crooked and ugly.

But those fans were holding notes or autographed photos, their eyes were full of love, and they said, "It's cute."

Looking at the young man who was flushed and delirious, he didn't know whether he was speaking words or people.

Xiao An looked at Bian Shao, analyzed it carefully, and thought that there were probably all of them.

A few minutes later, the butler came over after talking to the front desk. Bian Shao squatted in a daze, watching what the butler said to Xiao An, "There are no rooms, should we change to another hotel?" He rolled his eyes at Shao and shook his head.

Afterwards, the housekeeper helped Bian Shao who was next to the potted plant. Bian Shao, with weak feet, pushed the man's wheelchair back to his room.

A moment later, in the dark night, the room was elegant yet luxurious, and the young man lay motionless on the soft white bed, as if enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

The hotel room that belongs to him alone is filled with another man's breath.

Bian Shao sniffed the clothes and the smell in a daze, the sweet lemon smell.

The lemon scent in the bathroom was particularly strong. Bian Shao moved on the bed and turned over. At this time, not only his face was flushed, but even his neck and ears were gradually dyed the same color.

Bian Shao opened his mouth, his throat was dry, he felt very thirsty.

The sound of gurgling water surrounds my ears, how long has the man been washing?How difficult is it for a person with limited legs to take a bath?

Bian Shao finally noticed something was wrong after he was drunk, and he suppressed his hot body for the time being, and rushed to the bathroom.

"Xiao An, are you okay?"

As soon as the words finished, there was a burst of hot air mixed with the fragrance of lemon, gently brushing Bian Shao's cheeks.

The door opened unexpectedly. As a healthy Alpha with normal desires, Bian Shao flashed a bunch of restricted images in his mind, but his body closed his eyes faster than him, rejecting everything that came unexpectedly. possible.

"Two bad news."

Bian Shao closed his eyes and felt the darkness. He always felt that the smell in the bathroom was weird, and Xiao An's voice was also weird, which made his heart skip a beat when he was not sober.His throat was rough: "What?"

"I fell down." Xiao An's voice was low and hoarse, "It's time for estrus."

There was a bang in Bian Shao's mind, but he didn't wake up, but became more confused.

"Rest period..." Bian Shao rubbed his head, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Xiao An was silent.

Omega, will periodically fall into an out-of-control estrus state, and needs Alpha's comfort, if not, it may cause bad sequelae, and even die in severe cases.

But there is another way, which is to inject inhibitors or wear inhibitor bracelets.

Bian Shao recalled vaguely, and then he panicked, not knowing what to do.

Should you help the omega up?

Of course he couldn't move with his eyes closed, Bian Shao struggled for a moment, then thought, isn't this his legal husband?

He also opened his eyes.

Even if a man is on the ground, his back is straight, like a poplar tree.The only difference is that his serious and indifferent face has a different expression, and the black eyes looking at Bian Shao are restrained and depressed.

Pale skin sets off the light pink lips, Bian Shao stares at it, and doesn't want to let it go.

In the quiet night, there was a fantasy dream with the smell of lemon. Before he knew it, Bian Shao found that it was mixed with sour, a faint smell of wine.

Bian Shao's head, which was already unclear, became even more stupid, his face was flushed, and the blood all over his body was rushing to Dayang acupoint.

"I'll take you to the hospital." The vagabond stammered, showing his original form to the Imperial Marshal.

Xiao An was expressionless, he hated this so-called omega estrus period, it was extremely disgusting.

It was like a lower animal, full of desire to surrender.

But Bian Shao is different from Alpha, he is not tough, nor arrogant, he will not show contempt or superiority to omega.He even resisted the influence of omega pheromone, blushed, and wanted to send Xiao An to the hospital.

What a wonderful person.

For no reason, Xiao An's mind flashed through the smiling appearance of a young man holding a bunch of pure white flowers on the lawn in the manor, and he thought of the warm white flowers next to the painting of the broken arm wreck...

In the end, Bian Shao staggered and put his shoulders on his back and left the bar.

Good people don't stand still, you need to catch up and fight for them.

At the moment when Bian Shao leaned over to help him with a blushing face, Xiao An was expressionless and raised his eyes, those dark eyes were deep, revealing the tide of a spring night: "Are you still able to send me to the hospital now?"

What does it mean?Although he was drunk, it was still possible to work hard.

Before Bian Shao could taste the meaning of this sentence, his lips suddenly warmed up, and the man tilted his head and kissed him.

He also licked his chin viciously and bit back.

Bian Shao: Aww! !

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Tomorrow morning, the two go out

The butler looked at them both wearing the same black masks, thoughtfully