Who Touched My Pheromones?

[The cold-faced Bingshan Sick Yangzi is the true alpha vs the healthy and sunny talkative ghost is the true omega] Fang Hejun is almost an adult, but he has not yet differentiated. He told everyone he was an alpha, but he didn't smell of pheromones and couldn't release pheromones. He made up a lie to himself, saying that except for the omega who matched him with a 99% matching degree, no one else could smell it. At the beginning of the new semester, he was blessed with a deskmate---Li Qinji, and he successfully changed from a "lonely person" to a "two people". Although Li Qinji is an alpha, he is a sick man. He hangs on his life with a bag of Chinese medicine soup and an atomizer all day long. Maybe one day, while coughing and wheezing, he would die. Fang Hejun thought that Li Qinqian didn't look like an alpha. He said, "You are not an omega, pretending to be an alpha, right?" Li Qinzhen said slowly: "Yes! I'm just pretending, but actually I'm an omega, so you have to protect me?" Fang Hejun said: "Me?" Li Qinzhen asked him coldly: "Didn't you say you are an alpha? Shouldn't alphas protect weak omegas?" As a warm and friendly fake alpha, Fang Hejun not only pretended to take a bite out of Li Qinqian's stamina She also inexplicably took on the responsibility of taking care of his daily "happy life" Fang Hejun: "Are you disabled? You can't even wear clothes?" Li Qinxian: "I am a fragile omega..." Fang Hejun: "Yes, yes! I'll give you some clothes. I'll wear them for you. Isn't it okay to wear them for you?" Li Qinjiang is a fake omega, but a real alpha. However, Fang Hejun is a fake alpha, but a real omega Li Qinji smiled and said: "Your pheromones are musky, but you are actually an omega." Fang Hejun sniffed carefully: "How is it possible? Why can't I smell it?" Li Qinzhen gasped, hooked his neck and took a bite, making a temporary mark. He smiled and said: "You were born with a sense of smell!" Fang Hejun: "what fuck..." Tips: All CPs appearing in this article are 1V1. Concept: Pheromones are like cheese, they cannot always be fresh and beautiful, but love can!