O Pretends to be B For The Violent Admiral

 4.1 - The Admiral and Secretary's CP Group

 Luo Ran stood by the sofa, his mind kept running around in circles. 

    He was thinking of a perfect reason for refusing to stay the night. 

    …Unexpectedly. 

    It was late at night, and logically, there was no good reason for him to go back. 

    And the smell of tobacco in the air was too comfortable… 

    Luo Ran sat down in a daze, surrounded by the smell, and felt an unfounded sense of security. 

   “There is only a little bit left.” At the other end, Lucas took off his coat, frowned, and opened the lid of the office incense burner.

    Luo Ran was taken aback and pushed aside his work. He kicked the thoughts out of his head and got up to check. 

    “I remember that the essence was only purchased last week, so it shouldn’t have run out so fast.” 

    Luo Ran frowned slightly, indeed there was only a little bit left. 

    “The incense burner was overturned the night before.” Lucas sneered: “Because of this, there is no way to use the pheromone as a clue.” 

    Lucas stayed at the hotel the night before, so Luo Ran asked the Secretary’s Office to give him his own exclusive incense burner.

    Maybe it was too intense. Lucas and the one-night stand accidentally knocked over the burner, and the next morning, they saw the bed full of fragrant leaves. 

    While Lucas possesses powerful pheromones, he was also at risk of having mental breakdown and violent outbursts. The higher the mental power, the more dangerous it is. 

    Therefore, Lucas’s personal doctor not only prescribed medicine for him, but also advised him to use the calming, white tea scented essence.

    It just so happens that the scent of the essence was the same as Luo Ran’s pheromone. 

    Luo Ran didn’t know why it was such a coincidence. There were so many kinds of fragrances, but because of this fragrance, it was really convenient for him. 

    Luo Ran is an Omega disguised as Beta, and sometimes the spray that covers his pheromone during the fever period fails. The smell of white tea on his body can be said to be blended with the essence, directly masks his Omega pheromone.

    After all, Luo Ran has been with Lucas almost every day, and he is in the same space, so he smells like white tea and tobacco. 

    Not only is it convenient to conceal his identity, but also from the night before… 

    Lucas said fiercely: “I only smelled the scent of white tea the night before, and the pheromone of that thing was covered up.” 

    Luo Ran: “…” 

    Luo Ran coughed dryly, and said in a very professional tone: “Admiral, don’t worry, I will buy more tomorrow.” 

    Lucas frowned and bowed his head slightly. 

    Luo Ran was thinking about checking the incense burner, but didn’t pay attention to the distance. At the moment, he was standing very close to Lucas. 

    Lucas bowed his head and got closer to Luo Ran’s neck. 

    A warm breath sprayed on Luo Ran’s neck, and Luo Ran’s voice trembled: “Admiral…what’s the matter?” 

    Lucas is a tough, straightforward man, who didn’t feel anything was wrong, but said in his usual tone: “You have a strong smell of tobacco.” 

   After all, Lucas made a temporary mark. No matter how Luo Ran used the essence and spray to hide it, it was still a little heavier than usual. 

    Luo Ran naturally stepped back and smiled: “The Admiral’s pheromone is too strong. I often stay in the same room as you. It is natural to smell more like tobacco now.” 

    “Yeah.” Lucas didn’t bother thinking about it further and turned to his bed. 

    “Go to sleep.” 

    Lucas rested with his hands cradling his head, lying flat on his back. 

    Luo Ran paused and turned to lay on the sofa. 

    Luo Ran turned his back to Lucas, his heart beating fast as if he was playing a war drum. 

    Lucas glanced at Luo Ran lying on the sofa, and asked: “Just now, the Marshal asked you what kind of marriage partner you think is suitable, how did you answer?” 

    “I…” Luo Ran paused, “I…I don’t know, I just guessed wildly. What kind of type does the Admiral like?”

    Lucas frowned slightly. 

    Lucas was silent for a moment, perhaps he was thinking or simply resting.

    After that, Lucas said: “Next time they ask you again, you will tell them that I don’t like anyone.” 

 Luo Ran did know whether to laugh or cry: “Isn’t there at least one type that is relatively less annoying to you?”

    “No.” A very straightforward answer.

    Luo Ran silently noted, “Oh” and closed his eyes to go to sleep.

    It should have been the sharp smell of tobacco, but at this moment, Luo Ran’s brain that had been spinning for a day, slowly calmed down. Lying on the soft sofa only made him feel comfortable and relaxed, like stepping on a soft cloud.

    Luo Ran had never been in contact with this aspect, and never knew the original AO mark, even if it was only temporary, had such an effect.

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    The room was quiet and the office was in a high-rise building, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the lights of thousands of houses.