The Alpha Boss’s Thousand-layer Routine

Ling Heshi could open and close the door by himself, just in case the camera was pressed at the door, and Ling Zhangduan rushed over as soon as he realized that Wen Mi was dragged into the room.

"Xiaozai quickly release Wen Mi, don't do anything wrong, you will regret it for a lifetime when the susceptibility period is over!" The door was locked from the inside, Ling Zhang patted the door, and Meng Qing was about to open the door with the key.

Just when the husband and wife were worried that Wen Mi was forcibly marked by Ling Heshi, the door suddenly opened, and Wen Mi stood at the door intact and smiled at the two of them.

"Ling He was quite stable. He was eating glutinous rice cakes and said that he wanted to drink some citrus juice."

Seeing Ling Zhangduan and Meng Qing dubiously, Wen Mi walked out of the room and closed the door to prove that he was not under control.

Meng Qing let out a long sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Ling He would not be able to control himself, and Wen Mi really wanted to show that he, as a little dad, would regret it for a lifetime.

Wen Mi got citrus juice when he came out to Ling He, and when he returned, Meng Qing stuffed him with a syringe, and solemnly told him.

"If Zai Zai wants to force you, you can give him this injection, and he will immediately lose his strength. This is our doctor, and it is safe. You can give him a shot without worry."

Wen Mi nodded and put away the needle. As he walked towards the room, he heard Meng Xi suggesting that his little dad give Wen Mi another one, fearing that his brother would be too cunning to break the needle.

"..."

So Wen Mi had an extra tube in his pocket.

Alpha in the susceptible period does not like light. When Wen Mi enters the dark from the bright place, he subconsciously squints and cannot find Alpha.

"Where were you when Linghe?"

"Here." Ling Heshi's voice suddenly sounded from behind Wen Mi was taken aback while his hand was held.

"This way you won't find it."

Ling He was eating the cake and talking in a vague voice, but Wen Mi still heard it clearly.

It didn’t take long for Wen Mi’s eyes to adjust to the darkness. Suddenly he didn’t have time to look at the incident just now. Now he can see the panoramic view of the room clearly. In order to prevent Alpha from harming himself, there is only one chair and one bed in the room, and some are resistant to falling. Little things let Alpha use to vent.

The windows are completely sealed and no light is exposed, but unexpectedly the air in the house is very fresh, so a silent ventilation system should be used. And because there are a lot of citrus in the room, the air still has a faint citrus fragrance.

Wen Mi sat on the bed, Ling Heshi moved the chair in front of Wen Mi, holding Wen Mi in one hand and filling the cake in the other.

Wen Mi, who was holding the citrus juice, no longer felt the danger of the Alpha susceptibility period except for the moment he was suddenly pulled into the room. On the contrary, he felt that Ling Heshi was a bit like a kindergarten kid from a colleague's house in the logistics department, clingy and cute.

Wen Mi didn't know that darkness could cover up everything.

"Drink." Ling Heshi pinched Wen Mi with his fingers.

The two held hands tightly, seeing that Alpha didn't mean to loosen it at all. Wen Mi hesitated and then raised the cup to Ling Heshi's mouth.

After taking a sip, Ling Heshi squeezed Wen Mi again.

"Do you like citrus?"

"like……"

"It's delicious, you can taste it too." Ling Heshi was like a child with a fun toy and eager to share it with others.

Using the same cup, Wen Mi was embarrassed, but Ling Heshi seemed to be urging him and kept scratching his palm, not having much strength but itchy.

It may be that the darkness made Wen Mi a little bit courageous. He still took a sip of the citrus juice that Ling He had drunk.

Alpha stared at the water stain left by the little omega on the wall of the cup after drinking, and quickly took the cup after eating the pie, and drank a cup of citrus juice with his lips attached to the same place.

He stared at Wen Mi while drinking, his taste buds fully felt the taste of citrus, as if he was tasting a small omega.

For some reason, Wen Mi suddenly felt the temperature in the room rise, and immediately after he smelled a strong honey cake, it instantly overwhelmed the citrus flavor.

"You are full of cake flavor."

Just when Wen Mi felt strange, Ling Heshi suddenly said to him.

Wen Mi pulled on the collar of his clothes and sniffed, but the honey cake smell was too strong, and he felt that his sense of smell was out of order.

"When Linghe, your room suddenly smelled of honey cake."

"Do you like it?" Ling Heshi chuckled lightly, and suddenly asked in a low voice, close to Wen Mi's ear.

As Alpha approached the honey cake, the smell was so strong that Wen Mi felt soft, and he breathed in the sweet and mellow sweetness, some of which was stunned by the sweetness.

"Like... I like sweet ones."

"I like citrus too."

Ling Heshi said, picking up the broken hair on Wen Mi's ear with his fingers.

"Do you want to know my secret?"

Wen Mi had the illusion of being drowned by the smell of honey cake. His breathing was tight, his body was soft and hot, and his reaction became sluggish. It took several seconds for him to react to what Ling Heshi said.

"Want to know." Wen Mi nodded, he wanted to know everything about Ling Heshi.

"Then what are you going to exchange this secret with me?"

Wen Mi tilted his head and looked at those eyes that were deeper than the surrounding environment, and subconsciously took out the chocolate he brought.

"Can I use this for it? Citrus chocolate."

"Look for citrus-flavored little longan."

Wen Mi blinked. He was wondering whether he was too sweet to think about the honey cake, or Ling Heshi's sentence had a problem. Is there citrus-scented longan?

When little Omega was puzzled, Ling Heshi took away Wen Mi’s chocolate. He tore off the package and took out one and held it in front of his eyes for a while, his eyes darkened, then he peeled off the wrapping paper and tasted one. .

"It's exactly the same."

"What's the same?" Wen Mi asked inexplicably when he heard Ling He's mutter.

"Why is there another Alpha?" Ling Heshi's tone fell into a gloomy tone, remembering the citrus chocolate wrapped in white tea pheromone that Little Omega had given him, which was exactly the same as that one.

Alpha's jealousy and possessiveness in the susceptible period were immediately aroused. Ling Heshi didn't wait for Wen Mi to react, so he pushed little Omega onto the bed with a tall body.

Until the moment when he was suppressed by Ling Heshi, what Wen Mi thought about was the Ling He who was holding him in the alley, would Alpha hurt him?

Intuition tells Wen Mi Alpha not.

"You can only like honey cakes." Ling Heshi was very domineering and announced strongly, Wen Mi somehow heard a hint of grievance.

Ling Heshi pressed Omega's shoulders and took out the remaining chocolate from his pocket. Wen Mi didn't move and didn't resist. He could feel Ling Heshi's strength to release it a little bit.

The right pocket was empty. Ling Heshi stretched his hand to the left pocket. Wen Mi woke up in an instant. He realized that there was a needle that Meng Qing gave him in that pocket, and that could not be known by Alpha in his current state!

Wen Mi hurriedly pressed Alpha's hand, who knew that the hand was just right on his pocket, and Alpha figured out the shape of the needle through the clothes.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ling Heshi's tone was completely cold.

"It's pretty close to the giver of this chocolate?"

After Ling Heshi finished speaking, pressing the two hands of Little Omega, he accurately found his coveted pink lips every minute and every second.