If love is a matter of two people, then marriage is undoubtedly a matter of two families.
The Song family was uneasy about the arrival of the Omega who would marry Song Yi—in this regard, it is no wonder that the whole family was anxious and worried.
Song Yi didn't know the worries of her family members. After Pei Qingmian's work was over, she found a time to ask him out.
This was the most formal and dignified meeting between them after that night of accident.
Brightly dressed—never naked.
A young and handsome man O, wearing a neat military uniform, short hair, high browbones, and a straight nose, it's hard to tell that when he opened her car door that day, his consciousness was muddy and sweet.
Song Yi looked at him quietly, with a smile unconsciously floating on the corner of his mouth.
Her glands are still slightly hot, exuding information that only A can understand.
The Alpha clerk in the restaurant passed by and couldn't help covering his nose—it's not that it smells too bad, it's just that the pheromone with the sworn territory is too choking.
From the glands comes the "my-my-omega" message.
Clerk A was tsk-tsk in his heart, couldn't help but look at Song Yi more, and muttered silently: Well, Alpha has this kind of dog temper, and he doesn't give in too much.
Pei Qingmian failed to notice that Alpha in front of him was carefully wrapping him with her pheromone.
She is swearing territory.
In fact, he has always been a little slow to pheromones. When he was a child, he was found to have immature glands when he went to the doctor. At that time, his parents thought that he might differentiate into Beta. For the AO family, it was considered a special case.
But after all, he differentiated into an Omega, and his glands matured day by day.
However, even if it is differentiated, his vomeronasal organ does not seem to be as mature as other Omegas, and it is always easy to ignore other people's pheromones.
In a sense, the degradation of the vomeronasal organ made him less susceptible to the strange Alpha's pheromones.
Pei Qingmian didn't think it was an important matter, he was only differentiated in his freshman year - he had already entered the wartime major of the military academy at that time, and after the differentiation, his insensitivity to pheromones also allowed him to complete it smoothly studies. If not, he might be forced to transfer to other clerical majors after the division, which is not what Pei Qingmian wants.
The dating restaurant is a typical pastoral style, with glass murals hanging on the snow-white wooden walls, sparse and bright light spots falling into the window sills, and brilliant and open blue snowflakes on the window sills—a very easy to feed variety, full of blue flowers. Clusters are crowded, giving passers-by a beautiful view in their field of vision.
Song Yi spoke, she had a voice that was always stable and clear, as if nothing could make her mood change too much.
"Qing Mian, do you have any suggestions about the wedding date?"
Pei Qingmian: "..."
He rubbed his face - he couldn't help it, really, Song Yi's eyes were too subtle, it was the kind of straightforwardness and clarity that would make people invigorated.
If the two protagonists at this moment were replaced by the experienced AO, O would definitely feel that A's eyes are direct and seductive.
It's not that Pei Qingmian didn't feel that way, it's just that he was just a first-time brother before having a night with her. The lack of language lexicon can only make him think of the somewhat vulgar and energetic description of "her eyes are very hot".
Maybe it's because Song Yi has stronger gland strength than many Alphas. When Pei Qingmian saw her medical report, he was stunned for several seconds. There are very few Alphas with such strength in military academies.
And an Alpha with such strength generally means that he has very good physical talent, as well as sexual attraction.
In other words, as long as she thinks about it, remove the restraining ring, and use her pheromone to make the legs of the Omega who wants to conquer soft and moist.
This is not some NC-17 dirty joke, nor is it any vulgar joke.
Just the facts.
A beautiful female Alpha with gland strength level 3S.
Pei Qingmian believes that there must be countless people pursuing her.
And she completely marked him because of his mistake, and even said she would be responsible.
Thinking of this, Pei Qingmian's mood became a little strange—self-blame and uneasiness stirred the air.
Even with the suppression ring on, his emotions can be clearly conveyed to Song Yi's sensory perception. She also wears the suppression ring: half finger thick, black, without extra decoration, looks just like her , very cold, like a beam of cold light or a thin cloud.
The next moment, she lightly poked the back of his hand with her finger.
Pei Qingmian's emotions ranged from "Her eyes are so beautiful" to "It completely marks whether my Omega is a disadvantage to her" and so on - all emotions were at the moment when she poked the back of his hand with her snow-white and soft fingertips ,stopped.
He rounded his eyes.
Song Yi slowly took off her glasses under his gaze. She looked at him tenderly in a very calm tone, tilted her head, and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
Pei Qingmian: "Ah? You, why do you think so?"
He was a little at a loss, the remaining heat on the back of his hand, her fingertips, was like a small brand mark, warm and hot, and lingered for a long time.
After Song Yi took off his glasses, his eyes were like stars, amazingly bright.
When Pei Qingmian was "forced" to look at her, he cried out in his heart:
Does she know that she has good-looking eyes
Did she know—that she was—so pretty
But before he finished talking about her praises and compliments in his mind, he heard Song Yi say, "I thought you didn't want to marry me."
She lowered her eyes almost in a daze, her eyelashes were long, like a small fan, and muttered in a low voice: "I thought we had reached a consensus."
"You are my Omega, aren't you?"
Pei Qingmian's face turned red all of a sudden.
In the restaurant, the waiter in charge of this table noticed the pair not far away. The man was handsome and bright in military uniform, and the lady was beautiful and glamorous in formal attire.
He clicked his tongue: there is an inner smell of uniform temptation.
Pei Qingmian had nowhere to hide his embarrassment, he took a few deep breaths, and said in a trembling voice, "That's not what I meant."
"Of course I'm your Omega."
They've done the most intimate thing, knotting inside, gland marking outside.
Until now, the smell left by the one-night affair two days ago is still lingering around him.
He has a creamy scent—and she has a floral scent, which is a quiet and elegant one, which is exactly like her.
Cold and light, elegant and clear.
He never thought that his cream could be scented with flowers, which smelled delicious and sweet.
The heat on Pei Qingmian's face didn't decrease, he couldn't help it at last, raised his hand to cover half of his face, sighed and said: "I was thinking just now, the relationship between us can actually be more cautious."
He just thought that maybe Song Yi would regret it if he got married.
Before that they were just strangers.
Her glandular advantage is much higher than that of ordinary people, and she could freely choose her ideal partner, instead of a strange Omega who kindly helped but was "seduced" to climb into bed.
Song Yi let go of his frown, and she understood what he meant.
He believed that the complete marking was due to his mistake, without his approach and pleading, Song Yi would not mark a stranger casually.
One of them thought it was their fault, and the other thought it was their fault.
And now, he wanted her to think about their relationship.
Song Yi raised her eyes again, and she responded very gently.
"You think, if I didn't want to, I'd tag you completely?"
Say goodbye to Pei Qingmian, and make an appointment to collect the certificate the day after tomorrow.
Song Yi received a call from Song Chen.
There seemed to be a sound of shaking legs from Song Chen's side, and her brother was even more anxious than her: "Song Yi, when did you make an appointment to get the certificate?"
"Is it necessary to obtain the certificate first and then hold the wedding ceremony?"
"Yeah." Song Yi ignited the car and put his mobile phone on the driver's seat beside him.
She heard Song Chen hiss: "Very good, very good, in short, let O be responsible legally... When do you think about asking your O's family out? Let's meet."
"Talk about the wedding."
Song Yiping drove to the intersection and waited for the green light.
She replied: "I don't think I'll be free recently. His parents are both soldiers of the military department of the eastern region. He was transferred to the military department of the western region to do a project."
"...Is that so?" Song Chen thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Have you met his parents?"
Song Yi blinked her eyelashes, and said with a smile in her tone, "Not yet, but we should meet soon."
"Oh, alright."
Brother Beta was very nervous.
And Song Yi's calmness undoubtedly relieved his anxiety.
Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought of something and asked Song Yi: "Are you in a good mood today? Have you met your Omega?"
Song Yi let out a "huh".
She said softly, "He smells like me all over him."
"It smells good."
Song Chen, who cared about his sister very much, pricked up his ears to listen to her: "..."
He whines weakly and helplessly:
"Song Yi, there's no need to go into such detail."
The green light came on.
Song Yi drove the car, and she replied calmly: "Don't you want to hear it? But I have nothing to talk to, brother, can you be my emotional tree hole, please?"
Courteous, restrained politeness as always—
Song Chen let out a long hiss like a toothache, and sighed while resting his forehead.
His cold, frigid younger sister, without his permission, tacitly accepted him as her tree hole.
Forget it, didn't he know that she used to have such a dog temper
During the drive, Song Yi's soft and watery voice revealed a "possessive desire" that Beta could not understand.
"He smells very good. I hope that every day in the future, he will smell like me."
Creamy and sweet—
Song Yi remembered that day, when he fell into her car door, it was like a big piece of sweet and white cream crashing into her arms.
Sweetness is only second.
She thought, delicious food is the most important thing.
He is very delicious, Song Yi is sure and sure of this.