Zhou Luoyang said "Come in," and an Oemga walked in carrying a bottle of wine.
As soon as the person entered, Song Ling could clearly smell a strong pheromone scent. This pheromone was likely seductive and would really test a person's willpower.
"Why didn't you look for me when you came, Brother Yun? Are you afraid I'll cling to you?" The Omega who spoke was pretty, and even his voice had a slightly affectionate tone.
Shi Xingyun looked up at the man and said, "We're here to talk business, how can we expect to get anything done if we've called you here?"
Upon hearing this, the Omega sat down on the sofa and pointed at Shi Xingyun's head, saying, "What's wrong with me? You tall and strong Alphas, are you afraid of what I can do to you?"
As he spoke, his gaze swept over Song Ling across from him, and as if he had discovered some treasure, his eyes lit up: "And who is this?"
"Don't even think about it, my friend. He doesn't do that kind of thing."
"What's wrong with me thinking about it? Is it illegal to think about it?" Omega said, getting up and sitting down next to Song Ling. She said to him, "I'm the owner of this shop. You can call me Liang Tao. Handsome, is this your first time here? I haven't seen you here before."
"This is my first time here." Song Ling subtly moved to the side, distancing himself from Liang Tao. He didn't have Luo Wenchuan's extreme germaphobia, but he didn't like getting too close to strangers either.
Liang Tao's gaze lingered on Song Ling, and only after she had looked at him enough did she ask, "Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"
It's no wonder he asked that question; anyone who likes male Omegas has their eyes glued to him. Song Ling's behavior suggests either sexual apathy or a preference for women.
When Shi Xingyun heard him ask this, he remained silent for a long time before saying, "You're being so persistent, you're going to scare him."
"If I scare such a big Alpha, will he even be able to handle it?" Liang Tao said, snuggling closer to Song Ling. "Handsome, I'm still single. If you don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend, why don't you give it a try with me?"
"I... don't have that idea for now."
Song Ling politely moved Liang Tao's hand away and was about to speak when his terminal suddenly rang.
Song Ling took out the terminal, and the screen displayed the words "Little brat".
Liang Tao caught a glimpse of these four characters and guessed that this person must have an unusual relationship with Song Ling.
Song Ling originally wanted to go out to answer the call, but thinking that it would be noisy and crowded outside, she told Shi Xingyun and put on her headphones to answer Luo Wenchuan's call request from inside the house.
"Brother Ling."
"What's up?"
"It's eight o'clock. You said you'd be back before eight." Luo Wenchuan sounded very aggrieved, and it was obvious that the little guy's eyes were red again.
"We'll stay a little longer, soon—"
Song Ling's words came to an abrupt end after Liang Tao accidentally spilled wine on his trouser leg.
"Immediately what?"
Luo Wenchuan asked a question, and as soon as he finished, he heard a strange, eerie voice on the other end of the terminal.
"Oh dear, it's all wet. Let me wipe it clean for you." Liang Tao held a tissue and was about to bend down when Song Ling frowned, stood up, and reached towards the door.
A mixture of pheromones rushed into people's nostrils the moment the door was opened. Song Ling walked into the bathroom and said to Luo Wenchuan, "I'll be back soon."
After a long silence, the person on the other end suddenly asked, "Brother Ling, where are you?"
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Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Let love set fire in your heart
Luo Wenchuan's voice was different from his usual drawn-out tone. Song Ling could tell that this brat must have heard Liang Tao's voice earlier.
"At a bar," Song Ling answered truthfully.
Seemingly surprised by Song Ling's frankness, Luo Wenchuan remained silent for a while before saying, "Wait for me."
"Don't come any closer." Song Ling said to him with a helpless smile, "The weather looks bad, it's going to rain."
Song Ling didn't have a good impression of rainy days. He remembered that the last time Luo Wenchuan had an accident, it was after a heavy rain. The road conditions in Lishan weren't much better, and the lights weren't installed in many places, so it was best not to take any risks at this time.
"I want to go."
Luo Wenchuan is a very persistent person. He will definitely go to the side of whoever he wants to be with, no matter if it's raining, hail, or knives.
"Can't you just listen to me this once? I'll go back, just be good."
Song Ling's "good boy" left Luo Wenchuan stunned for a long time. Looking at the empty room, he suddenly longed to see Song Ling. Song Ling had been gone from him for an entire afternoon, and he had no recollection of how that afternoon had passed.
"Brother Ling, I miss you."
Upon hearing this, Song Ling couldn't help but chuckle: "Is it really that exaggerated?"
"have……"
Luo Wenchuan sounded listless. Song Ling felt extremely flustered after Luo Wenchuan's outburst and lost all desire to stay any longer.
These people are so boring, he might as well go back and play with his little dog.
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When Song Ling returned to the private room, Zhou Luoyang released Liang Tao from his arms, looked up at him and asked, "Brother Ling, was the person you were talking to just now your beloved little wife?"
Song Ling smiled, which was taken as tacit agreement. Calling her a pampered wife wasn't inappropriate; Luo Wenchuan was indeed quite spoiled.
Shi Xingyun looked at Song Ling, remained silent for a long time, and then glanced at Liang Tao.
Liang Tao stood up and said to Song Ling, "Let me take you to change your clothes. It's not convenient for you to move around in this wet state."
Song Ling looked at Shi Xingyun, who smiled slightly and said to him, "Just go with him. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Song Ling followed Liang Tao out the door after hearing this. After all, Liang Tao had some connection with Shi Xingyun, so she probably wouldn't do anything too outrageous.
Liang Tao was a bit older than Song Ling and had left school life long ago, so he had seen all sorts of people. Seeing Song Ling's aloof and unapproachable demeanor, he suddenly became very curious about what kind of Omega could make Song Ling so unmoved by temptation.
If an Alpha doesn't cheat, can it still be called an Alpha?
"What size do you wear, handsome?" Liang Tao led Song Ling into the dressing room. Seeing that Song Ling didn't answer, she randomly picked out a pair of pants from the closet and handed them to him. "Wear these, they're all new."
Song Ling took Liang Tao's pants, looked around, and then focused his gaze back on Liang Tao: "Mr. Liang, could you please leave for a moment?"
Avoidance? Liang Tao almost laughed at Song Ling's words. Was this guy really an Alpha? It was just a change of clothes, why was he being so coy and afraid of being seen naked?
"Kid, you're a bit too confident. What kind of partner can't I have? Why would I force myself on a student like you who's barely grown up?" Liang Tao's words were somewhat exaggerated. He was a very proud person and didn't want Song Ling to look down on him.
Upon hearing this, Song Ling looked at Liang Tao with a faint smile in her eyes: "That's not what I meant. I just have some old injuries and I was afraid of scaring you."
Song Ling didn't explain anything further. He sat on the stool and calmly unbuckled his belt. There was a long scar on his side, a mark left by a bullet. Even though some time had passed, it still looked striking.
“You here…” Liang Tao looked at the injury on Song Ling’s waist and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He shouldn’t have misunderstood this person. Right now, he was much more naive than Song Ling, this young man.
"You change first, I'll leave." Liang Tao said, and hurriedly left the changing room.
Song Ling looked in the direction of the gate and smiled helplessly.
Besides the old wounds, there were also some ambiguous marks on his body where blue and red intertwined. That little rascal Luo Wenchuan was like a dog, biting wherever he could.
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When the group came out after their conversation, it had already started raining. The rain came at an inopportune time, and it was pouring down, so it seemed they couldn't go into the mountains.
“Let’s stay here tonight. We can go back early tomorrow after the rain stops, so it won’t be a problem,” Zhou Luoyang suggested. Seeing Song Ling’s gaze fall on the terminal, he couldn’t help but tease, “Brother Ling, are you worried about your little wife at home? Don’t worry, it’s just for one night.”
Song Ling glanced at the terminal and agreed anyway.
The group headed to a hotel owned by Liang Tao. After entering the room, Song Ling explained the situation to Luo Wenchuan.
Luo Wenchuan was naturally unhappy, but he wasn't uncommunicative. He grumbled and was coaxed by Song Ling for a long time before he stopped saying anything.
Listening to the little brat's angry words, Song Ling couldn't help but smile. How to put it... she felt like she had raised a clingy, large dog.
If it weren't for what happened with Luo Huaishan, things would have been exactly as they are now.
Looking at the terminal, Song Ling felt a strong sense of emotion. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he really couldn't bring himself to be ruthless towards Luo Wenchuan.
He was only a teenager when he met Luo Wenchuan, a time when his heart was fluttering with first love and his protective instincts were running high. Before that, he had never had a strong desire to protect anyone. But the moment he saw Luo Wenchuan, he felt that he was bound to have a connection with this person. Whether it was love at first sight, lust at first sight, or something else, he no longer knew.
When Song Ling was in the capital, he had seen many Omegas who were even more handsome than Luo Wenchuan, but none of them moved him as much as he had.
It can be considered that it's been captured by this little turtle.
Lying in bed, Song Ling decided to give up thinking about this agonizing problem.
The rain continued into the night without stopping, and Song Ling couldn't sleep well, waking up every now and then. After waking up for what seemed like the umpteenth time, the terminal emitted a blinding light.
Upon seeing the words "little brat," Song Ling quickly accepted the call request.
"Wen Chuan?"
"Brother Ling, which room are you in?"
"You...have come."
"Yes, downstairs." Luo Wenchuan's voice was slightly nasal, clearly indicating that he was cold.
Why did this person suddenly appear here?
Song Ling hurriedly dressed and went downstairs. After stepping down the last step, he saw Luo Wenchuan standing in the hall.
The man was wearing a thin coat, and his cheeks were slightly red from the cold.
The moment their eyes met, Song Ling saw a light in Luo Wenchuan's eyes, and even more so, an indescribable stubbornness. This stubbornness pierced the distance between them, stabbing Song Ling's heart like an arrow, and a strong sense of bitterness instantly spread through her.
Song Ling had known for a long time that Luo Wenchuan was bad at expressing his thoughts, even though he had always tried to express his affection for her, but each time he failed to convey his meaning. Looking into Luo Wenchuan's eyes at this moment, Song Ling seemed to suddenly understand something.
Before Luo Wenchuan could react, Song Ling walked over and pulled him into her arms: "Why are you so disobedient?"
Luo Wenchuan was emanating a chill. The winter rain was falling so heavily, and he had driven all night to get here. How could he be so inconsiderate of himself?
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