It is unbelievable that there is another soul in the body. Even if An Ji told him this, Li Rong couldn't help but feel a little unimaginable. Until one day, when he was looking for Anji, he met a lost Omega, and someone showed him the way.
The other party wanted him to lighten his brain and said that he would treat him to dinner as a reward. Before Li Rong had time to refuse, a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "He lied to you."
Li Rong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back, but there was no one else around except him and passers-by.
Is it an auditory hallucination
"What's wrong?" The Omega in front of her smiled sweetly.
Li Rong didn't answer, and his sharp brows were slightly frowned, which made the originally kind him seem a bit unapproachable.
"That..." Omega still wanted to talk, but saw Li Rong raised his right hand indifferently, facing him with his palm turned outward, which was an obvious gesture of rejection. The next moment, a royal guard came over.
Li Rong didn't even look at him, and said without hesitation: "This gentleman is lost, you send him out."
Boy: "..."
Li Rong didn't speak until he was the only one left around, "Who are you?"
Before the other party could answer, Li Rong followed up with another sentence: "Are you the reborn Ji Rong?"
Reborn Li Rong: "...you know me?"
Li Rong: "An Ji told me."
"..."
"..."
After a brief silence, Li Rong asked again: "Do you know why you came back?"
"have no idea."
Li Rong: "Since I didn't know you before, why did you suddenly appear now?"
The reborn Li Rong was silent for a moment, he had been taking turns taking control with Li Xiaorong, but this time he couldn't completely occupy his body, probably because... his time was running out.
But he didn't tell Li Xiaorong, just said: "I don't know, this is beyond my control."
Li Xiaorong: "Will you always be here?"
Li Dayong: "... depends on my mood."
Li Xiaorong: "Then you should go."
Li Dayong: "..."
At first, Li Rong thought that he would not get used to it, but when he got along with him, he realized that the reborn self was like a golden finger, which brought him too much convenience in his work. Reborn Li Rong can point out the problem straight to the point, he can optimize a good solution, and avoid risks if it is not good.
But there are also inconveniences, especially when he and Anji are in private.
"Did you just get hard?" Li Dayong's voice sounded in his head.
Li Xiaorong: "..."
"You can respond when you hold hands, can you be more confident?"
"..."
Li Xiaorong became angry from embarrassment: "Li Dayong, shut up!"
"What's wrong?" Anji let go of his hand in surprise.
"Ah? I'm not talking about you!" Li Xiaorong hurriedly explained, "I... I just fell in love with things for a while, aren't you usually training at this time? Why did you suddenly come to find me?"
An Ji: "I think you seem to have entered a susceptible period, so come and take a look."
Alphas don't have a estrus period, but they will also intermittently fall into a similar symptom. During this symptom period, A is restless and amorous, and is more likely to be attracted to Omega.
Since they got engaged, both parties have shared each other's health data on their optical brains. Recently, Anji found that Li Rong has become more tempered recently, and has a cold attitude towards other Omega. When he opened the calendar, he found that Li Rong had arrived in Yi Feeling period.
"It's okay, what is the susceptible period, I never cared about it." Li Rong himself didn't care, he didn't enter the susceptible period, he was getting grumpy by Li Darong's anger.
Fearing that Li Dayong would say something shocking again, Li Rong began to urge Anji to go back: "You continue training, I'm fine."
Now that the other party said so, An Ji stopped insisting and left with a wave.
"You can waste such an excellent opportunity for an assist during the susceptible period," Li Dayong's voice sounded faintly, "So do you know why you caught up with Anji?"
Li Rong snorted coldly: "I chase people only by my ability, not by any susceptibility period."
As soon as Li Rong's big words were released, he was slapped in the face that afternoon.
At that time, he was receiving a business group from a remote planet. The price had already been set, but the other party added 5% to the starting price after seeing how prosperous the capital star was. But the empire really needs the heavy metals of their planet, and the two sides quarreled on this issue all afternoon.
After the empire lowered the price again, the representatives of the business delegation left angrily, claiming that the empire would sell raw materials to other countries without raising prices.
At this moment, Li Rong, who was originally amiable, suddenly changed his face. A strong pheromone pressure erupted from his body, which scared the business group to change their face instantly. Even the well-trained royal guards flinched, each one drenched in cold sweat, and could only stand in place with strong willpower.
The business group was so frightened that they agreed to sell it at the original price on the spot, and left Capital Star without even attending the dinner party.
The problem was solved, but Li Rong's pheromones were still surging, like a wild beast that fenced off the territory, keeping no one within ten meters around him from entering.
It was at this time that An Ji was called over.
This is not the first time he has come to Li Rong's room, but he has never felt such a powerful impact. There was a strong smell of fir outside the door, which was different from the usual gentle and comforting smell, but now this smell was full of aggressiveness.
An Ji yelled outside the door and knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no response. The door was unlocked, he took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in slowly.
The room was dim, with only a ray of light extending from his feet into the room, outlining a vague figure.
"Li Rong?" An Ji walked in, with a "click", the door closed behind him, and the room fell into darkness again.
The curtains in the living room were not drawn, and the bright moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating Li Rong's face.
Li Rong was sitting on the sofa for one person, still wearing the formal attire for the afternoon international meeting, his hair was combed back to reveal his forehead and facial features, giving him a more mature look in the night.
"Come here." The man waved at him with a calm tone.
Li Rong is well-received by the media and the public, mostly due to his steady style of conduct and his impeccable attitude towards people. Li Rong never put on airs, never lost his temper, which made him look full of affinity.
But Li Rong's appearance and affinity are far from each other.
He is extremely tall, with sharp facial features set off by the knife-shaved facial contours. At this time, the deep eyes are looking over in the darkness, making him look aggressive and oppressive.
An Ji had hardly seen Li Rong like this before, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis, but his body had already instinctively leaned over after hearing the other party's call. The temperature in the room was very low, and Anji shivered subconsciously.
"Is it cold?" Li Rong crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrest of the single sofa, and slowly raised his head to look at him.
"A little bit." Anji said truthfully.
He came over just after taking a shower, before he had time to dry his hair. When the air-conditioning in the room was too low, goose bumps appeared on his arms instantly.
Li Rong didn't give him a blanket, but just beckoned to him: "Come here, sit with me."
Anji: "..."
The problem is that there is only one armchair around, and there is no other place to sit at all.
Anji was still thinking about where to sit, when suddenly his wrist tightened, and then his body lost his balance...
Anji: "!!"
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was already sitting on Li Rong's lap.
"..."
It was quite sudden...
He subconsciously wanted to leave, tried to stand up twice but failed, and finally let Li Rong put his arms around him.
The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, but Li Rong's body temperature was much higher than expected, and he could feel the scalding heat on his body through two layers of fabric, which made Anji's body gradually heat up.
"Why did you come here without even drying your hair?" Li Rong put his left arm around his waist, curled up a lock of his hair with his right finger, and slowly twirled it around his fingers.
"Go in a hurry," An Ji slapped that dishonest hand away, "I have short hair, so it will dry out quickly."
Anji had just had her hair cut not long ago, and the ends of her hair neatly fell on her ears and the back of her neck. Small drops of water snaked down the ends of her hair, leaving wet marks on her pajamas.
Li Rong's right hand ran down the top of Anji's head, stroked the end of his hair, and finally stopped at the nape of his neck. The man's palm was generous and warm, like a warm bed in winter, and Anji instinctively leaned over it.
Immediately afterwards, Li Rong gently pinched the back of his neck.
Thick and dense crisp | numbness came, and Anji's face turned red in a flash.
Li Rong... Li Rong actually pinched his gland just now...
But the other party quickly let go of his hand, grabbed a towel and covered his head, and said while wiping, "Wipe it, don't catch a cold."
An Ji rarely said anything, just lowered his head obediently, letting the other party's fingers brush his hair.
For some reason, Li Rong tonight was different from the ones he had seen before, gentle and strong, with a sense of casualness.
An Ji couldn't stand it anymore, subconsciously shrunk back, finally couldn't hold back, lifted the towel to reveal his eyes, and asked cautiously, "Are you Xiao Rong or Da Rong?"
"Is there a difference?" The man chuckled, then raised his right hand, rubbing his soft fingertips against his earlobe and chin.
"Li Rong!" As if being swept by a feather, Anji's body trembled, and even his voice softened, "Don't...don't be like this..."
Li Rong's eyes darkened little by little, and he stopped what he was doing.
At this time, An Ji was completely different from his usual cold and serious appearance.
He had just finished brushing his hair, and his half-dry hair lay docilely on his forehead, and a few unruly strands were curled up. He looked soft and cute, like a fluffy kitten.
Li Rong slowly let go of his hand.
The other party let go of him as expected, but An Ji felt even more uncomfortable.
He is not easily shy, but I don't know whether it is due to the ambiguous atmosphere or the 100% matching information, An Ji only feels that his body is getting hot uncontrollably.
This was far beyond his control.
Anji stood up in a panic, and said in a hurried tone: "If you're okay, I'll go first... ah!"
The waist was embraced by the man again, exclamation overflowed from his throat, and An Ji fell down on Li Rong's lap again.
The slippers slipped from the toes and landed on the carpet without a sound.
The moonlight fell on the glass windows, on the quaint single sofa, and on Anji's clean feet.
There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other, sparse and sparse, sometimes tight and sometimes slow.
The round toes grasped little by little, straightened, trembling uncontrollably.
The world loses its voice little by little, and returns everything in an instant.
An Ji pushed Li Rong away abruptly, gasping for breath. It took a long time before I blushed and uttered a sentence: "Shoes... My shoes fell off..."
The man picked up the uppers of his shoes and put them on, Da Rong and Xiao Rong said in unison: "Leave it."
Anji: "..."
…
The moon hides in the dark clouds, and the cricket falls into a sweet dream.
The night is still lively.
In the dark night, objects glow and voices sing.
It was Anji's tense body and his uncontrollable moaning.