Who Says Omegas Can’t be as Explosive as Alphas

Chapter 72

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For this proposal, Lu Jingning refused in his heart, but seeing Xingchen's appearance, he seemed quite interested.

He thought about it, and felt that it was not something shameful to be Wen Xingchen's male favourite. After weighing it, he finally agreed with a calm face.

After finalizing the plan, Bing Yunlin dialed the communication and put forward their needs to Zhang Anfu.

Zhang Anfu agreed without hesitation, and within a moment, he arranged for people to come over to assist them. After taking them to a safe temporary foothold, they were delivered not only the required "commodity funds", but also clothes that matched their identities.

Wen Ye and Wen Xingchen already had good temperaments. After putting on noble and luxurious clothes, their figures became more and more slender. Just standing there is enough to be a beautiful scenery.

Bing Yunlin got a pair of non-prescription plain glasses from somewhere, put them on the bridge of his nose, and paired with that gentle and harmless smile, he really seemed to be a gentleman.

Cen Junfeng couldn't help looking at the servant outfit on himself, and sighed secretly in his heart.

How else can I say that people are more popular than people

He was silent for a while, intending to have some fun to distract himself: "Brother Lu, where is he?"

Yu Qingcang pointed to the dressing room: "It hasn't come out yet."

Cen Junfeng's gaze stayed on the door for a long time, with an expression of impatience.

When he was picking up his own clothes just now, he saw that dress, it was too conspicuous, one glance was enough to tell that it must be for Lu Jingning.

The veil as thin as a cicada's wings, and the dazzling gem embellishment, just look at it and let the imagination... Cough, it's worth a lot.

As if feeling the expectation in his heart, the door of the dressing room moved and pushed open from inside, and then a figure walked out slowly.

The originally arrogant blond hair hangs smoothly along the cheeks after treatment, making the already incomparably eye-catching face a bit softer, those ribbon decorations that suit the nobles' preferences are dotted in the hair, and the tulle light clothes on the body complement each other set off.

The drooping hem of the clothes is dotted with a variety of precious stones, and it looks like it has exhausted all its financial resources to please the owner of this dress.

This kind of white satin is very close to the body, covering the body with almost no gravity, the looming fabric still looks a little too thin, clearly showing the soft and beautiful curves of Omega, don't look at Lu Jingning's usual flamboyant look Although the appearance, the bones look so thin and soft, I feel sorry for him.

Under the transparent vision, you can vaguely see the two slender legs under the satin, and the golden anklet at the ankle, which is sexy and unique.

As Lu Jingning walked slowly, the bell on the top made a crisp sound. When it passed by the ear, it seemed that someone had blown a breath gently. extreme.

Under the excessive visual impact, Cen Junfeng only felt that his whole body was burning.

At this time, Lu Jingning's eyelashes drooped slightly, and under the frozen eyes of the room, he walked up to Wen Xingchen gracefully, and suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the other's neck, bit his ear, and uttered words like silk: "Master, do you think his clothes look good?"

His voice was intentionally softened a lot, it was crunchy and soft, and the most terrible thing was that he didn't forget to blow into his ear, which made Wen Xingchen almost unable to hold back for a moment.

The surrounding silence became even more eerie.

"What's the matter, master, why don't you talk? Is it because you don't like her?" Lu Jingning blinked, and his lowered eyebrows were full of hesitation, "Or, do you think his clothes are not good-looking enough? But people are really just... Oh, I'm going, this male pet is too difficult to act, what kind of crazy lines are these hahahahaha, I always heard that you don't stand here, I don't blame you, I can't stand it Hahahahahaha!"

Everyone else: "..."

Fuck, I was almost deceived by this guy's beautiful appearance just now, I really thought it was some kind of fairy descending from the earth, bah, devil!

"..." Wen Xingchen and Lu Jingning looked at each other for a moment, then took his hands off his neck, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The make-up artist sent by Zhang Anfu to assist them happened to come out from inside. When Wen Xingchen opened the door and walked out, he heard him ask with a compensating smile, "Everyone, are you satisfied with the looks I made for you?"

Wen Xingchen walked into the bathroom expressionlessly, and turned on the tap.

Catch the cool cold water with both hands, and forcefully cover his burning face after realizing it.

After rubbing it repeatedly several times, it stopped.

Drops of water slid down his face, gathered at the chin, and fell drop by drop.

Wen Xingchen looked up at the mirror, stared at himself inside for a long time, and finally couldn't help covering his eyes.

Originally thought that role-playing would be a fun game, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated Lu Jingning's... lethality.

Just being bitten on the ear just now made him almost unable to hold back. I have to say, what a goblin!

Wen Xingchen wiped off the drops of water on his face and returned to the room after recovering his usual expression.

Lu Jingning was wearing such an exotic outfit, but he was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed. When he heard the movement, he looked up and smiled, "Master, are you back?"

When Wen Xingchen was called out like this, he felt his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and replied with a sullen expression, "Yes."

His eyes fell on Lu Jingning, looking at the translucent tulle that occasionally revealed a few gleams of spring, he still couldn't help but said, "Why don't you change your clothes?"

It took Lu Jingning a long time of mental training to let him put on this outfit. Hearing this, he couldn't help but frowned: "Why?"

Wen Xingchen was silent: "It's too ostentatious."

Lu Jingning laughed out loud: "It's better to show off, it's best to let those thieves track us down as soon as possible."

As he said that, he jumped off the chair, turned around lightly, and immediately looked back with a smile: "Why, don't you think it looks good?"

Wen Xingchen: "... nice."

Just don't want others to see it.

Bing Yunlin clapped his hands beside him: "If everything is ready, then get ready to go."

Lu Jingning responded, and was about to take a step when suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder, and in the next second, following the sudden force, he fell into a familiar embrace.

Above the head, Wen Xingchen's voice sounded faintly: "Remember your current identity, follow me closely."

Lu Jingning was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly in the next second: "Yes, master."

No one noticed that a new business group had settled in a small hotel in the city.

In the early morning of the next day, people from the business group gathered in the hall one after another, and set off for the port, preparing to go to the island of the watcher.

Cen Junfeng sat in the box of the flying train, tried his best to look out the window with strained eyes, endured it, and finally couldn't help turning around: "I said you two, don't you need to hug now? There are no outsiders here .”

Right across from him, Lu Jingning was sitting on Wen Xingchen's lap as if no one else was there, pinching a peeled orange with his slender fingers, and gently feeding it into the other's mouth.

Wen Xingchen leaned halfway on the seat, opened his mouth to take a bite, his brows and eyes could be said to express the charm of a prodigal son to the fullest, his eyes fell on Lu Jingning from the beginning to the end, and he never moved away all the way.

Hearing this, both of them raised their heads to look at Cen Junfeng, and said in unison: "This is what we call cultivating feelings."

Being stared at by these two people at the same time, Cen Junfeng only felt a subconscious shock in his heart, and then turned his head out of the window stiffly: "You guys continue..."

Beside, Bing Yunlin seemed to have not noticed the movement over there at all, poured a cup of tea indifferently, and brought it to Wen Ye: "Master, please use it."

Wen Ye looked up at him, a little helpless: "Why are you messing around with them?"

Bing Yunlin smiled slightly: "Don't you think it's quite interesting?"

"..." Wen Ye was silent under his gaze, reached out to take the tea, took a sip and commented very seriously, "The concentration is adjusted well."

The flying train stopped after arriving at the station, and the guests got off the train one after another.

Cen Junfeng and Yu Qingcang were buddies, and they had no free time at this time, so they went directly to the port staff to help carry the goods.

The cruise ship to Watchman Island runs every two hours. Although the current technology is very advanced, it is really not conducive to flying because of the extremely thick smog around the island. Without government funding to build air passages, the most ancient ones have always been preserved here. Transportation.

After the goods were successfully loaded onto the ship, the two "buddy" returned to the team to report, and everyone boarded the ship together with the crowded flow of people.

Because business groups had accidents on the Watcher Island one after another, the inspections for customs clearance were much stricter, but this did not affect the caravans from the major galaxies coming from afar.

After all, this is a very prosperous trading hub. For these profit-seeking businessmen, in the face of certain interests, risk always coexists with profit.

The passengers who landed on this cruise ship also came from all over the interstellar world, and no one knew their respective backgrounds.

Originally, in such a place where business groups gather, unless there is a business relationship, they should not interfere with each other.

However, because of the existence of Lu Jingning, who is like a walking luminous body, this makes everyone in the "Wen's Merchant Group" attract attention no matter where they go.

In fact, it's not just Lu Jingning, Wen Ye, Wen Xingchen, and even Bing Yunlin, any one of them is a figure of male god level, just sitting together in such a peaceful way is enough to attract attention.

If it is said that Qin Yuankai's cold and cold aura still has some sense of presence, then Cen Junfeng and Yu Qingcang who are standing next to each other, compared with their pale appearance and dusty clothes, make them feel like they are in the same place. Their area seems to have an invisible dividing line with the host group next to them, like two worlds, heaven and earth.

After the cruise ship set sail, many Omegas wanted to come over to chat with each other intentionally or unintentionally. Under Bing Yunlin's breezy attitude, the surroundings were filled with all kinds of pink bubbles.

As a male favourite, Lu Jingning lay in Wen Xingchen's arms without concern for himself, paddling the water comfortably.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a belly full of fat suddenly came over.

Bing Yunlin originally wanted to go up to have a chat, but was stopped by the bodyguard next to the man.

His eyes drooped slightly, with a gentle expression on his face: "Sir, my young master doesn't like to be disturbed, just call me if you have anything to do."

The middle-aged man didn't even look at him, his eyes stayed on Lu Jingning from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know the identity of the other party, he doubted whether he would directly reach out and touch that attractive thigh.

The attitude was even more arrogant: "My friend, how much is this Omega? Just make an offer, and I'll buy it."

Feeling such an explicit gaze, Lu Jingning calmly suppressed the coldness in his eyes.

Wen Xingchen couldn't see any expression on his face, he just leaned back lazily on the chair, and gently slid a hand across Lu Jingning's face, with a lazy tone: "I'm sorry, this is my favorite , not for sale."

When the middle-aged man heard such a blunt refusal, he couldn't hold back the expression on his face: "It doesn't matter how much money you have, it's a rare opportunity, you'd better think again."

Normally, Lu Jingning might have gone berserk long ago, but now he remembers that he is just a soft and weak male favorite, so he can only put on a frightened look, shrinking into Wen Xingchen's arms .

Wen Xingchen hooked the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and suddenly reached out to lift the chin of the lovely girl in his arms, and moved a little closer.

Under the crowd, she gently covered her soft lips.

Lu Jingning didn't recover from such a sudden move, he just felt that the other party gently pushed a grape into his mouth with the tip of his tongue: "?!!!"

Wen Xingchen smiled slightly: "Honey, is it sweet?"

"..."

Lu Jingning's face couldn't help getting hot, and he cursed "fuck" inwardly.

In shock just now, he swallowed the grape whole, how could he taste it!

Under such obvious ignorance, the middle-aged man left with a gloomy expression.

Cen Junfeng stared dumbfounded at Wen Xingchen's calm expression, and secretly swallowed.

Although everyone is acting now, but for some reason, Wen Xingchen's behavior inexplicably makes him suspect that this person wants to do this, and I'm afraid he has premeditated for a long time.

This damn sour smell, yuck!

The author has something to say: This classmate, you are such a clever little ghost, why do you know everything

Cen Junfeng: Oops, you're going to be murdered again