sinovels Chapter 2 His alpha
Chapter 2 His alpha
Che didn't quite understand what the envoy meant, but seeing that the envoy didn't intend to explain more, he wisely stopped talking.
He put his small suitcase at the door of the bathroom, carried the utensils sent by the servants, and entered the bathroom.
The cleaning process is something Che is most familiar with.
The administrator in the trading hall told them that Omega must be kept absolutely clean.
Every strand of their hair must be smooth, and every inch of their skin must be free from stains.
They have to be refined from the ground up to please the alpha who embraces them in the future.
That's why when Che stood by the bathroom door and took off his socks, his extremely fair feet were exposed with a subtle fragrance.
It smelled similar to his pheromone smell, a faint scent of cherry blossoms, and it didn't feel greasy after smelling it too much, but it was sweet, and it seemed to be mixed with a vague milky smell.
Che has always been very obedient, he does what the administrator says.Even though he had already taken a shower, Che still spent nearly two hours taking care of himself.
He arranged the wet hair to the same shape as when he came, and showed a cute and gentle smile that he had trained countless times to himself in the mirror, until the corners of his mouth could be displayed in the most comfortable arc, Then she wrapped herself tightly in a bathrobe and stepped out of the bathroom.
When the envoy saw that Omega finally came out of the bathroom with only a small head exposed, his eyebrows were already a little impatient.
The Northern Empire is no better than the Southern Empire. Half of the previous year and twelve months were short of water.
Nowadays, water diversion projects and water generation technologies have matured, and water resources are no longer scarce, but the idea of cherishing water sources is engraved in our genes.
The messenger thought that Che had been wasting water for two hours, so his opinion of Che was worse than before. Even if Che was polite to him, it could not be saved.He felt that he was kind enough, if he told Li Sheng about this, Che would be kicked out of the house immediately.
"Follow me." The messenger's voice sank.
"Hmm." Che could sense the change in the messenger's mood, and blinked his eyes in confusion.
But he didn't open his mouth to ask, he just stretched out his gloved hand from the bathrobe, picked up his suitcase again, and followed the messenger upstairs.
The messenger glanced at Che's protruding gloves, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, then led Che to the door of Li Sheng's bedroom, turned around and left.
Che was left standing at the entrance of the bedroom, hesitating in silence for a while, before making a decision, putting the suitcase in an unobtrusive corner of the room, and closing the door.
The trainer in the trading hall had taught him that on the night of serving Alpha, he had to take off his clothes and kneel beside the bed, and greet the person who was about to possess him with absolute respect.
So Che carefully climbed onto the bed.
The bed in the mansion was much bigger than the bed he slept in in the trading hall. The silver white looked low-key and luxurious, and it was so soft that it sank into it as soon as you stepped on it.
This strange feeling is tender to lonely.
But the omega in the trading hall is not allowed to be sad beside his alpha, it's not cute, and his pheromone will betray his emotions.
The more unhappy Che was, the weaker the smell of the pheromone he actively released, and the lower his ability to bewitch.
Che didn't know when Li Sheng would come back, but he couldn't let Li Sheng encounter such a scene of losing points, so he put the barrier stickers on again.
He reached out to untie the bathrobe, took off the gloves and socks that covered his hands and feet, folded them neatly and put them on the bedside cabinet.
Immediately afterwards, Che obediently knelt in the middle of the bed, anxiously waiting for Li Sheng's arrival.
Che knelt on his knees for a long time, even though sleepiness hit him several times, his eyes were almost too tired to open, and he didn't dare to move a little.
It wasn't until Che couldn't bear it anymore and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, that there was the sound of footsteps at the door.
"Pa-ta, pa-ta" again and again, gradually dispelling Che's drowsiness.
The moment he raised his eyes to look at the door, Che's dark eyes finally reflected the terrifying and powerful alpha figure in his heart.
Unexpectedly...
It wasn't bloody hands, nor grim face, Li Sheng was wearing a black uniform, neat and clean.
His eyes were narrow and deep, with sunken eye sockets, revealing a somewhat gloomy beauty.
His nose bridge is high, and his outline is handsome and sharp, showing a bit of softness under the dim light at this time.
He was tall and slender, with straight and slender legs wrapped tightly in black boots.The muscle lines of the legs outlined by the leather carry the strong and natural strength that only belongs to alpha.
This was the first time that Che saw a living and moving alpha after being locked up in the trading hall for so many years.
After returning from the dinner party, Li Sheng was a little drunk.
He looked at the little guy kneeling obediently by the bed, and raised his eyebrows slightly in displeasure.
Che's long eyelashes trembled slightly like fluttering butterfly wings, and his bright red lips opened and closed several times before whispering two words: "Master..."
Che was a little embarrassed, because the other party's gaze made him very uncomfortable, as if he was observing an object, the gaze was so aggressive that it was hard to ignore.
Li Sheng reacted for a long time but didn't remember who he was. He thought it was some kind of annoying slave who would do anything to climb into his bed. Anxiety and anger instantly rose to his brows, and his voice was clearly gloomy, but it sounded lazy and Mian Chang: "Little guy, who let you in?"
Li Sheng's aura was so overwhelming that Che couldn't breathe smoothly, and the unrestrained alpha pheromone was a little irritable, and Che could clearly feel the ups and downs of Li Sheng's emotions.
Cold sweat soon dripped down Che's delicate jaw, and when he spoke again, his voice was trembling because of the discomfort in his body: "The envoy led me here..."
"A messenger?" After being reminded, Li Sheng retracted the oppressive pheromone as if remembering it.
His tone was no longer as sharp as before, and the ending was drunk, with a bit of indescribable ambiguity: "Oh, it turned out to be a tribute."
The faces change very quickly.
Che remained silent, acquiescing.
Li Sheng stepped on his boots and approached Che. When he came to the bed, he bent down slightly, raised Che's chin, looked at Che carefully, and smiled: "Baby, are you an adult yet?"
"I'm an adult." Che was forced to raise his head to meet his gaze, and replied, "Twenty this year."
"Have you served others before?" The posture of kneeling is so pleasing to the eye, the corners of the eyes and brows are full of charm, it doesn't look like a peaceful omega at all.
"No!" Che denied this very quickly, and he said truthfully, "I have never been so close to Alpha, and you are the first."
"That's it." Li Sheng was noncommittal, let go of the other party's hand, sat down beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to untie the tie of his uniform.
Seeing this, Che's good omega quality caused him to quickly move a few steps on the bed, and said respectfully, "My lord, I can help you."
Li Sheng glanced at him with his long and narrow eyes, and his voice was extremely frivolous under the drunkenness: "Yes."
With permission, Che knelt beside Li Sheng and raised his hand to Li Sheng's chest.
Because of his approach, Li Sheng smelled a subtle fragrance.
Like an army with tens of millions of soldiers, this smell carefully penetrated into Li Sheng's sense of smell, violently crushing the turbulent irritability in Li Sheng's chest, and returning peace and comfort.
Li Sheng half-closed his eyes and went to Che's neck to sniff carefully, but because of the barrier sticker, he didn't smell anything.
Suddenly annoyed.
Li Sheng distanced himself from Che, and opened Che's hand that was too close to him.
Che was stunned in pain.
He didn't know what he did wrong, and immediately lowered his arms, hiding the hand with the slap mark behind him.
His apologetic voice sounded in the quiet room: "I'm sorry."
Li Sheng couldn't help laughing, and his breathing became heavier under the influence of alcohol: "I'm sorry for what? I'm sorry for sitting on my bed without my consent, or I'm sorry for coming close to me without my clothes on?"
Hearing this, Che turned over and got off the bed, bent and knelt beside Li Sheng's legs: "My lord, I won't do this in the future, please forgive me."
Li Sheng looked down at the blurred figure in front of him, raised his foot and stepped on Chexi's white and bare shoulders, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "You all hate me so much. People are disgusting..."