Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 201 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (13)



Chapter 201 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (13)

The back seat was very spacious, more than enough for two people, but Xing Chen still curled himself up and pressed tightly against the car door.

Qi Luo was satisfied that he was willing to get in the car, and he didn't dare to push him too hard and scare him.

Qi Luo pretended not to care, raised his hand to lower the backrest of the front seat, and put the food box on it.

"Xingchen, where is your home?"

"Bar Street, not far from here."

"Porridge or noodles? You're not allergic to seafood, right?"

He opened the lids of the food boxes one by one and asked without turning his head, his tone very natural.

It was not until he noticed that Xing Chen did not answer that he turned his head and asked gently, "Don't you like either of these?"

"I'm not hungry." Xing Chen said weakly.

Qi Luo didn't say anything, but sat a little closer and put down the backboard in front of him.

He brought over the seafood soup he had prepared first, then carefully poured the noodles that had been packaged separately into the soup and stirred them slowly.

"This bag I just picked up is full of seafood. I'll just make do with them tonight and try both. I'll eat whichever one I like."

As he spoke, he motioned Xing Chen to come over and take the chopsticks from his hand.

Xing Chen hesitated for a moment, then finally reached out and took the chopsticks.

Actually, I was really hungry.

Xing Chen just leaned over to the bowl and took a few small bites of noodles.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Luo asked in a gentle voice.

Xing Chen chewed the noodles, looked up at him and nodded slightly.

He looked so well behaved that Qi Luo chuckled and took the spoon to stir the porridge.

Xing Chen lowered his head and ate noodles quietly. When he looked up unexpectedly, he saw Qi Luo scooping a spoonful of porridge and feeding it to his mouth.

"I'll just eat noodles." Xing Chen said in a low voice.

"Take a bite first and compare the two." Qi Luo insisted, holding the spoon, "Ah, open your mouth."

Xing Chen blinked and looked at the porridge in the spoon, then opened his mouth.

Qi Luo fed him a spoonful of seafood porridge.

"How about it?"

Xing Chen nodded obediently.

"Does the nod taste good or bad?" Qi Luo's voice was so gentle that it could squeeze out water.

Lin Ting, who was driving in front, couldn't help but want to look at the rearview mirror frequently, but each time he would force himself to look down after looking halfway.

I'm really curious, but I won't look at anything I shouldn't.

Xing Chen answered obediently: "It's delicious."

"Can we eat both of them together?"

Xing Chen shook his head.

"Then eat half of each, okay?"

Xing Chen shook his head and said, "What a waste."

"Don't waste it. I'll eat what you can't finish."

Xing Chen stared at him with wide eyes and shook his head more firmly.

"Don't you want me to eat the leftovers?" Qi Luo asked gently.

Xing Chen nodded almost imperceptibly.

"Then let's be fair. Let's both eat half first and then exchange, okay?"

Xing Chen: “…”

The beads on the abacus are so arranged that each person can eat one, but they have to kiss each other indirectly.

Xing Chen used his strong willpower to force himself not to laugh, because if he laughed, all his acting would be in vain.

He paused before whispering, "This is not good."

Qi Luo teased him deliberately, "I think it's good, everyone can taste it, and it's not wasted."

After he finished speaking, he scooped a mouthful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

The spoon had just been taken out of Xing Chen's mouth.

Xing Chen suddenly looked away, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably again.

He couldn't fake this reaction.

Even if it happened a hundred thousand times, he would still be blushing at Xuanluo's seductive behavior.

Xing Chen didn't dare to look at him, and quickly lowered his head to eat his noodles.

It was unknown when the driver slowed down, but Xing Chen had not even gone halfway when he ate half of the noodles in small bites.

Xing Chen glanced sadly at Lin Ting in the rearview mirror.

Qi Luo had already leisurely finished eating half of the porridge and was waiting to exchange with him.

Xing Chen: “…”

bad guy.

He quickly lowered his head and planned to finish all the remaining noodles in the bowl so that he wouldn't have to exchange them.

But how could Qi Luo let him have his wish? He reached out and snatched his bowl, then stuffed half a bowl of porridge into his hand.

"We just agreed that we should share with each other," he said confidently.

Xing Chen: “?”

Sharing saliva? Who told you that?

Qi Luo took the half bowl of noodles left by Xing Chen and started eating calmly.

"I'm going to go back and ask who cooked this noodle. It's the best noodle I've ever eaten."

Even the food couldn't fill Qi Luo's mouth. After swallowing the noodles, he sighed.

Xing Chen: “…”

After sighing, Qi Luo turned his gaze to Xing Chen, intending to watch him drink the porridge with his own eyes.

"I...actually I'm full. I've always had a small appetite." Xing Chen said deliberately.

Qi Luo: "No, you're not full."

Xing Chen: "I think I'm full."

Qi Luo stopped talking and looked at Xing Chen dimly.

When he was silent, his aura was so strong that it was oppressive. Although there was no smell of pheromones in the air, it made people unconsciously want to surrender to him.

"What do you think?"

"...I think I'm not full."

Under Qi Luo's sullen gaze, Xing Chen obediently picked up the spoon.

Qi Luo watched him put the spoon he had used into his mouth without any precautions, and he suddenly felt anxious.

It was as if a flame suddenly emerged from a hidden place and wanted to ignite his entire body.

Qi Luo calmly looked away, lowered the car window to let the night wind blow towards him, and tried hard to suppress the fire that wanted to ignite in his body.

"Lin Ting, drive faster." Qi Luo suddenly ordered.

When Lin Ting heard something wrong in his voice, he finally looked in the rearview mirror.

Then he slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the car cut through the night like a sharp sword.

If you really start running along this path, you will reach your destination in no time.

The car stopped at the end of the bar street, and Lin Ting got out and opened the door for Xing Chen.

After Xing Chen got out of the car, Qi Luo sat in the car without moving. He turned his head and ordered Lin Ting: "Send him downstairs."

"Yes." Lin Ting responded.

The lights in the car were turned off. Xing Chen glanced at Qi Luo's face and vaguely found that his expression looked a little ugly.

Xing stopped the words of rejection that were about to come to his lips.

Qi Luo seemed a little uncomfortable. He definitely wouldn't let him walk alone on the bar street at night. Refusing would only be a waste of time.

Xing Chen quickly bowed to Qi Luo, then turned around and quickened his pace towards home.

After watching Xing Chen's figure disappear from his sight, Qi Luo opened the storage box under his feet.

He took out a super-potent suppressant from the pile inside and pushed it into his upper arm.

His susceptible period is much longer than that of ordinary people, once a year before the age of 20, and twice a year after the age of 20.

Qi Luo's susceptible period is very scary. If the pheromones are too powerful and released uncontrollably, no one can be within a few kilometers. Otherwise, the closer they are, the more seriously they will be hurt, and their glands will be permanently damaged.

When Lin Ting hurried back, Qi Luo was getting the third shot of the super-potent inhibitor.

"Go to Hongshan Cottage." He ordered in a low and hoarse voice.


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