Cheng Feng returned at 6:30 pm; it gets dark early in winter.
He was wearing a long trench coat and had a handsome face. From his appearance, he didn't look like a pervert who sneaks into someone's room in the middle of the night.
After changing his shoes at the entrance, he stood up, glanced around for a moment, and saw Zhou Shanshan and Jiang Nan chatting on the sofa.
The two seem to have a very close relationship.
Cheng Feng's face darkened.
He squinted, pondering why the two seemed to have grown much closer.
There's a TV in the living room, and under the TV is a small penguin that Cheng Feng won at a claw machine before; a voice recorder is hidden inside it.
Cheng Feng knew he was possessive, and he wanted to know everything Zhou Shanshan did every day, whether it was what she ate or what she played. He would either find out from Zhou Shanshan herself or by bribing her colleagues. There were voice recorders in the living room, in Zhou Shanshan's bedroom, and in the bathroom.
He naturally overheard what Jiang Nan and Zhou Shanshan were talking about this morning; they didn't talk much, mainly about horror movies.
Cheng Feng scoffed dismissively at this.
This Alpha's skills are limited. He thinks he can win someone over just by comforting an Omega who's afraid of horror movies?
He sat down directly on the other side of Zhou Shanshan, his tone very familiar. " Shanshan, why didn't you say hello to me today?"
Although Jiang Nan is also an Alpha, he is not very aggressive, just like a primary school student.
But Cheng Feng was different; he wore men's cologne and deliberately spoke in a deliberately affected tone.
Zhou Shanshan's shoulders twitched slightly. He quickly straightened up and mustered his courage to say, "I'm so tired from packing today, I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to sleep."
After saying that, he hurriedly ran into his room.
Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes instantly, stared at Jiang Nan, and questioned, "What did you do to Shanshan?"
Jiang Nan: "..."
He picked up the glass of warm water in front of him, gave a thumbs-up, and said, "Brother, let's look at something from the living world."
After saying that, he went back to his room.
He didn't watch any short videos all night. The room was quiet. He just lay in bed reading the novel about a son-in-law that he hadn't finished reading.
I just happened to see the scene where the protagonist's identity as the Dragon King was revealed, leaving everyone stunned.
Jiang Nan was thoroughly enjoying this scene and couldn't help but fantasize in his mind that if it were him, he would definitely punish Fu Jinchuan, that slick guy, severely and take his beautiful wife home with him.
The more wonderful the thoughts in her mind, the more desolate Jiang Nan appears.
He has no big house, no impressive credentials, no huge wealth, and most importantly, he doesn't even have a wife.
Young bok choy, yellow in the field, twenty years old, and already wifeless.
Jiang Nan was halfway through reading when she heard the door across the street open, and she held her breath.
The footsteps finally stopped at his bedroom door, as if they were listening to see if he was asleep.
Fortunately, Jiang Nan had turned off the lights beforehand; the people outside were listening, and so was he.
The main strategy is: if the enemy doesn't move, I don't move.
Finally Cheng Feng left the doorway and slowly walked towards Zhou Shanshan's room.
Zhou Shanshan usually goes to bed no later than 11 p. m., and it's almost midnight now. He suspects there are sleeping pills in the room, so he specially opened the window and thoroughly cleaned it this afternoon.
It was eventually discovered that the doll Cheng Feng had given him was drugged.
Zhou Shanshan hadn't thought much of it before, assuming it was just the scent from the doll itself. He even thought the doll was cute and placed it next to his pillow.
I never imagined that such a cute plush toy could contain a drug.
He felt both terrified and relieved at the same time.
Fortunately, things haven't gotten out of control yet.
Zhou Shanshan didn't even use his phone; he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard someone turn the doorknob.
Omgea huddled under the covers, shivering, but forced herself to calm down and pretend to be asleep.
The footsteps grew closer, and he could even smell the unpleasant pheromones emanating from the Alpha.
The overwhelming pheromones made every nerve in his body tremble.
Cheng Feng said in a low voice, " Shanshan, you've been a naughty little wildcat today, so I'm going to punish you properly."
Zhou Shanshan: "..."
With his eyes closed, as Cheng Feng climbed into bed and expertly undressed him, he grabbed the vase he had deliberately placed on the bedside table and smashed it heavily on Cheng Feng's head. "Fuck you, you perverted bastard, do you have to be so thirsty as to target your own father?"
As soon as Jiang Nan heard the noise, she jumped up, quickly slipped on her slippers, and opened the door.
Zhou Shanshan's bedroom door was unlocked. As soon as he opened it, he saw Cheng Feng lying on the bed with his head covered in blood, while the Omega stood beside him, hands on his hips cursing.
The little pink-haired boy stood frozen in place for a moment.
Upon catching sight of Jiang Nan, Zhou Shanshan unconsciously lowered her hand, smiling sheepishly as she said, "He's not dead yet, he's just bled a little, I know what I'm doing."
Jiang Nan shook her head.
No.
He was just wondering, why had this Omega, who seemed so quiet and gentle during the day, become like this?
Zhou Shanshan felt a pang of guilt.
As it turns out, apart from a few fans who admire Jiang Nan's looks, none of the others are kind-hearted people.
He was just pretending all along.
Who doesn't want to make a good impression on their idol?
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Zhou Shanshan called the police that very night.
With the evidence laid bare, Cheng Feng had no way to defend himself. After receiving basic first aid at the hospital, he was sent to the Omega Protection Court.
When Zhou Shanshan returned from the police station, it was already four in the morning. He pushed open the door and walked in, looking exhausted, only to see the pink-haired boy sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games. He was wearing a loose sweater, and the pink hair on his forehead hung down, partially covering his eyes.
Hearing the noise, he immediately looked up; "You're back?"
Zhou Shanshan was taken aback. "You weren't asleep, were you?"
Jiang Nan said, "I'll sleep when you get back."
Zhou Shanshan said, her face full of emotion, "Little pink-haired girl, you wait, I'll buy everything you endorse from now on."
"Really?" Jiang Nan's eyes lit up instantly. " Sister Xia just got me an advertisement."
Zhou Shanshan sensed something was off and asked beforehand, "What kind of advertisement?"
Jiang Nan quickly replied, "Sanitary napkins."
Zhou Shanshan: "..."
His lips twitched slightly. "You're a grown man, an Alpha, why are you doing a sanitary napkin commercial?"
"Hi." Jiang Nan looked down at her phone, shrugged, and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. Advertisers think I'm particularly popular with women."
Zhou Shanshan pondered for a moment, then nodded. "That makes sense. I heard that Auntie Number Thirteen has already infiltrated the fan group."
Jiang Nan: "..."
He stood up silently, his slippers shuffling as if they were about to break. "Going back to sleep."