{MTL}✅ Cannon fodder Omega just wants to wait for the offline

ch 30

 "What is my wife doing?"

"Catching summer homework?"

In the live broadcast room, only Dai Ke's back was seen, and today he is still an Omega obediently catching up with homework.

"This is the first time I've seen such a curvy Omega!"

"By the way, is the person who appeared last time Actor Fang?"

"According to reliable sources, Actor Fang was invited to appear on the show two weeks ago, but he kept pushing it." "

Eh? Could it be that Actor Fang and Dai Nai Da are really together?"

"No, if they want to be together, the official announcement is not "postponing" but "exiting" the show. "

" It's intriguing, it's intriguing.

" "Maybe it's just the wrong person? " "

"I think it's the actor Fang, how fast was the hot search removed that day?" This strong capital force! "

"The disgusting stench of copper! "

"The master of UP copied it on purpose. In order to become famous, he even dared to rub the popularity of the actor Fang. "

"What's wrong with upstairs? " Heizi back, back, back! "

In the live broadcast room, there was a frantic quarrel as usual.

Fans of actor Fang, Dai Ke's fans, and Heizi were torn apart.

The number of followers on the live broadcast soon exceeded 5 million, and the number of people in the live broadcast room was still soaring.

Dai But he is already used to this scene, and concentrates on doing homework and writing scripts.

In his previous life, he taught himself economics and finance, which is the most profitable.

He doesn't know much about acting. He

threw away the pen, and he let out a heavy breath , staring helplessly at the pile of unfinished homework.

"Why does the acting department have to write a thesis? "

He doesn't understand at all.

In one week, he had all the materials for reference, but he only completed one-third of the pile of homework.

There are two thirds left, can he finish it all night?

School starts tomorrow, it's embarrassing not to hand in homework.

Look at the time, it's already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Why is it later than usual today?"

He muttered to himself, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

He immediately turned to face the live camera, but of course he still couldn't see his face.

The slender, white and tender hand waved to the audience in the camera, and a soft and waxy voice sounded.

"Everyone rest early, I'm downloading the broadcast, see you tomorrow—"

He knows what the audience likes, and he doesn't need to deliberately pretend, his current voice is like grandma's.

"Would you like to watch my wife sleep live?"

"I want to watch my wife sleep live."

"I seem to hear the sound of the door opening. Is the mysterious boyfriend coming home?" "

I really want to know who it is!

" There is no hatred!"

Dai Ke turned off the live broadcast room before Fang Yan came in.

The big brother didn't know if he came to the uncle recently, and he didn't like anything.

Every time the big guy will come to make trouble, so when the big guy is at home, he usually doesn't start the broadcast.

The problem is, the big brother on the list tonight is still the most active one.

Dai Ke was basically sure that Fang Yan was the number one brother on the list. The other party was not happy that he played the live broadcast, and he was the most active in rewarding him. What's the matter?

He curiously asked Qian Yu about it, and the other party's answer was also worth savoring carefully.

Alpha has that kind of virtue - awkward!

He rubbed his fleshy cheeks, and decided to give up studying the villain's psychological activities.

"I'm back—"

Dai Ke barefooted to meet the boss who had just entered the door. After not seeing him for a day, he really wanted to pounce on him to suck the boss's pheromone.

He actively took the backpack for the boss and put it aside, then took out the house slippers and put them in front of the other party, and then ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of secret throat drink for the other party.

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, and of course he knew why the poor boy was so active tonight.

After changing his shoes and washing his hands, he took a sip of the drink handed over by the poor boy.

"Drink slowly." Dai saw the big brother's anxious appearance, and asked concerned, "Are you tired from work today?" "It's

okay." The corners of Fang Yan's mouth raised unconsciously.

Dai Ke skipped to the boss's room to find a change of clothes for the other party, "Take a bath and relax."

Fang Yan had the illusion of seeing his little wife crazily courting her when she returned home.

Although he knew that this was not the case, he was still flattered in his heart.

Dai Kepidianpidian followed behind the big brother, directly into the bathroom, and was about to undress the big brother.

Fang Yan held the poor little hand, his heart beating uncontrollably.

He forced the person to the wall, and there was a hint of warning in his gray-blue eyes, "Next time you forget to turn off the live broadcast when you take a shower, I will directly block your account." Dai Ke curled his lips, knowing that the big

brother It's this guy.

This is also the reason why Dai Ke didn't bother to stop the big boss giving gifts like crazy.

On the one hand, the other party didn't make it clear, so it's strange to ask on your own initiative. On the other hand, the lazy cat live broadcast platform he is on is the property of the boss, and it is only a matter of one sentence for the other party to "block" him.

The boss spends money on his live broadcast platform, and after deducting half of the share, it will still be returned to his pocket after a round, no loss at all.

Fang Yan's fingertips touched the poor little hand lightly, and then the fingertips slipped across the other's fingers, but the other party dodged in a panic.

He raised his eyebrows without pressing too hard, but said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay for me to watch the live broadcast alone."

De Ke was embarrassed by what he said, and explained, "I just forgot to be on the live broadcast! And the live broadcast was shot It's the room, and I'm not really streaming the shower."

He said it as if he was broadcasting the shower, and the words of the boss are too easy to misunderstand.

"No way." Fang Yan demanded domineeringly.

Dai Ke said "Oh" perfunctorily, "I'm not a pervert, I didn't mean to forget, but recently I always forget this or that." He was

telling the truth, he had a very good memory in his previous life.

But during this period of time, he began to lose everything, just like fragments, from time to time he couldn't remember what he was doing, and then ran to do other things.

Hearing this, Fang Yan turned his face to hide his irritability.

A few days ago, Mr. Wan specially met with him alone to explain in detail what he knew about phantom species.

The most important thing to mention is the poor memory problem.

Mr. Wan didn't know exactly what was going on, but he emphasized that the little poor must be sent home as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the poor little memory will disappear with time.

Xiaopoor's forgetfulness has become more and more obvious recently, and he is also worried.

If the memory can disappear, will one day, when the little pity wakes up, suddenly he can't remember who he is?

His heart throbbed violently, but he recovered quickly.

He let go of the poor little hand, "Come on."

Dai Ke: "Huh?"

Fang Yan saw Xiaopoor's veiled appearance, and said amusedly, "Didn't you mean to take off my clothes for me?"

Dai Ke's cheeks flushed, and he didn't think it was a big deal to take the initiative to be courteous.

But the boss asked in turn, and always felt that this matter suddenly changed.

Lifting Dai Ke's chin with sexy fingertips, Fang Yan suddenly leaned over and branded a kiss on the other's lips.

It is very light and easy to touch.

Directly blinded Dai Ke.

Fang Yan smiled lightly and sent him out of the bathroom, closing the bathroom door.

Dai Ke stood foolishly outside the bathroom, sensitively hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against her body in the bathroom.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Then there was the sound of water overflowing.

Wow-wow--

Dai Ke covered his cheeks in embarrassment, he obviously didn't see anything, but the voice from his ear made him make up a dynamic picture of a beauty in the bath.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed and flustered, "Damn it, it's more people-

"

He ran back to his room with his house shoes "slapping" and threw himself on the bed in embarrassment.

When I thought of the live broadcast, I ran to take a shower by myself, and the whole large society died on the scene.

He swears that he really didn't do it on purpose!

He twisted and rolled around on the bed, shameful, really shameful.

He rolled and rolled, exhausted from doing his homework all day, and fell asleep without knowing it.

What about staying overnight to catch up on homework?

He was afraid that he had forgotten about his homework.

Fang Yan came out of the bath and couldn't see anyone, so he turned to the poor little room.

His eyes swept across the bed and pulled the quilt into a ball, like a sleeping cat cuddling a big fur ball, it was so cute.

Not really a big-hearted beauty.

He shook his head dotingly, attracted by the poor little homework that filled the desk.

Flipping it casually a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Is that all you've done?"

In my impression, the little pitiful was doing his homework desperately this week, but he only did less than a third of it.

He leaned against the desk, covered his face weakly, and chuckled uncontrollably from his throat.

His eyes were on the homework on the table and the people on the bed, and finally he sat down silently, picked up his pen and began to work hard.

In the silent room, the dim light shone on the two of them.

Only a slight, imperceptible sigh sounded.

The sound of the nib sliding across the paper came out rhythmically. Fang Yan didn't expect that he would have to do summer homework several years after graduation.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the night was deep.

Fang Yan threw down the pen, rubbed his sore fingers, and exhaled.

When I got up, I saw that the poor boy was not sleeping well. He had already rolled to the edge of the bed, his head stuck out of the bed, and he was about to fall down at any time.

"It's really a worry-free guy."

He chuckled and walked towards the bed to pick him up. Dai Ke, who was sleeping, smelled the smell of pheromone he liked, and unconsciously leaned over.

Fang Yan was taken aback by his actions.

Fang Yan rushed over quickly to catch the little guy who jumped off the bed.

He let out a heavy breath, if he was a second slower, the little pity would fall off the bed with his face on the ground.

Dai Ke nestled in the big man's arms, rubbing his head softly.

Fang Yan carried him to the bed and put him away, but when he wanted to get up, he found that his pajamas were being grabbed by a pair of white and tender hands.

Smiling dotingly, he simply lay down and let the other party hug him to sleep.

Today, director Jiang urged him to participate in the romance show again. He would definitely be willing to ask Xiaopoor to pretend to be a couple again.

But he suddenly didn't want to.

He doesn't want a pretend relationship.

So what relationship does he want?

Fang Yan was taken aback by this question, which was something he had never thought about before.

Just as he was about to think about it, suddenly a fluffy tail brushed his waist, and his breath stagnated.

He grabbed the restless tail and moved it aside, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Deke's tail was held, and he sensitively turned over and pressed the person under him. He didn't know if he was thinking day and night, and he was talking in his sleep in a daze.

Fang Yan couldn't hear what little pitiful said, so he put his ear close to listen carefully.

The slightly cool lips were attached to Fang Yan's ears, and the soft and sticky voice was like a soft brush, gently sweeping over his ears.

Itchy and comfortable.

"To..."

Dai Ke muttered, "Mark..."

With a "buzz", Fang Yan's head roared.

What kind of dream did the poor boy have, that he would actually talk like this in his sleep?

The warm fingertips caressed the back of the poor little neck, which was exposed without any defense, and the bitter pheromone in the room overflowed wildly.

Fang Yan turned over and pressed the man under him, opening his mouth lovingly to bite the poor little gland.

Regardless of whether it is the influence of pheromones, he only knows that he wants the person in front of him, and he thinks about it all the time.

Think when we meet, think even more when we don't.

He wanted to hide little pity at home and not allow anyone to see every bit of his cuteness and sex appeal.

It was all his.

Every moment and beauty of the little poor man belonged to him.

He couldn't bear to share a penny with others.

He is very lucky that he has this disease, which is why he can tie people around him.

Perhaps, it is not bad that their pheromone disease has not been cured.

Dai Ke felt the pain and was awakened. The pheromone that penetrated his nose was so strong that it was choking, and his flushed cheeks revealed his emotions at the moment.

Pale and tender hands clenched the cool bed sheet tightly, and after a short struggle, the people under him obediently endured this sudden mark.

Dai Ke felt the boss holding his hand soothingly, which brought him a strange touch.

After he broke free a few times, his fingers slid between his fingers and the two interlocked.

Warm yellow lights radiated from the dimly lit room, and amidst the heavy panting, an uncontrollable curse suddenly sounded.

"Damn!"