I Let the Boss A Become O

chapter 17

Song Xuan had an expression of “Look what I said”, he turned sideways to give Lu Xi the way to the bedroom, and at the same time patted her on the shoulder: “Go.”

Lu Xi was speechless.

Forget it, wait until Wen Qingmo is comforted before leaving, anyway, Wen Qingmo will definitely not know what happened after falling asleep tomorrow.

“Okay…you go back first.”

Song Xuan gave her an approving look: “That’s right, you’re an Alpha, since you’ve temporarily marked her, you can’t just leave it alone…Okay, then I’m leaving.”

Lu Xi feebly waved at Song Xuan to say goodbye.

She stepped lightly and walked into the bedroom. Wen Qingmo was lying on the bed. His clothes had been changed into loose pajamas, but he kept tossing and turning, looking very unstable.

Lu Xi turned on the night light by the bed, and the light yellow light illuminated a corner of the bedroom, Wen Qingmo’s face was also stained with a hazy oil painting texture, Lu Xi knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and looked at Wen Qingmo’s face with his head .

Wen Qingmo closed her eyes, but her brows were still slightly frowning, as if she was having a not-so-good dream.

Maybe because he felt that Lu Xi was by his side, Wen Qingmo suddenly turned over and groped in Lu Xi’s direction with his right hand: “Don’t go…don’t go…”

“Okay, I won’t go, you go to sleep.”

Even knowing that Wen Qingmo couldn’t hear, Lu Xi still held his hand and whispered to him.

Wen Qingmo’s palm was dry and warm, not as clammy and cold as it was at the beginning. After being held by Lu Xi, his fingers curled up slightly, as if he wanted to hold back.

Noticing that the curtains were not drawn, Lu Xi hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of Wen Qingmo’s hand little by little, and got up to close the curtains.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to leave the mattress, a hand was bound around her waist. Lu Xi couldn’t stand upright. With a short “ah”, she suddenly fell back on the bed.

“Lu Xi…don’t go…please…”

Good guy, how could you pull her back so precisely? Is Wen Qingmo asleep or not?

“Wen Qingmo? Wen Qingmo?”

Lu Xi had to confirm again, she called Wen Qingmo’s name in a low voice, but the other party gradually became quiet, with his arms around her waist, without any response.

It looked like he was really asleep.

As for those actions to keep her in her sleep, it should be just a subconscious instinct, it is Omega’s dependence on Alpha.

Lu Xi didn’t dare to move, for fear that if she moved, it would cause some chain reaction to Wen Qingmo, she looked down at Wen Qingmo’s hair twirling, and her eyes fell all the way to Wen Qingmo’s thick eyelashes.

These eyelashes are longer than hers.

Relying on the other party’s ignorance, Lu Xi couldn’t help stretching out his index finger, and carefully fiddled with Wen Qingmo’s slender eyelashes.

A little itchy.

The itching crept into his heart all the way, it was numb, and Lu Xi couldn’t help poking it again.

Maybe she went too far, Wen Qingmo uttered an unclear syllable from her throat, Lu Xi immediately retracted her evil hand guiltily, and put it aside as if nothing had happened.