Chapter 150 Possession

Chapter 150: Possession

Over the next month, Doctor Wang came every Friday and Saturday evening for an hour-long consultation.

Chen Su took his medication on time and rested on schedule, living a life more disciplined than ever before.

But Meng Suizhi wasn't doing so well.

A week before Chen Su's wedding… he had a huge fight with Han Yu and slapped him.

The slap was so hard that his own hand was stinging.

Meng Suizhi cursed at Han Yu, "Han Yu, you've really become something!"

After that, Meng Suizhi never went home.

After work, Chen Su noticed Meng Suizhi either holed up in the lab or smoking at the end of the hallway, with a furrowed brow, looking troubled.

Chen Su walked over, leaned against the small balcony at the end of the hallway, and turned sideways toward Meng Suizhi. "What's wrong?"

"We broke up."

"…" Chen Su was silent for a moment. Although Meng Suizhi had broken up long ago, after Han Yu agreed to go home with him, Meng Suizhi had always felt like the relationship was back on track.

Chen Su asked, "What happened?"

"I found out he has a phone…"

"Did you see anything?"

"Nope. He has a phone but I don't have the number. I don't know which omega he's trying to hit on."

"Aren't you going to ask?"

"I already hit him… and pretty hard… He knows my number, but he hasn't called me. Forget it. If it's not meant to be, forget it." Meng Suizhi took a deep drag of his cigarette. "I'm fine. You go back first. I'll crash in the office for a couple days, or get a hotel nearby."

"Okay." Chen Su reminded him, "Smoke less. It's bad for your lungs."

"Yeah."

Meng Suizhi watched Chen Su leave, finished his cigarette, and went back to the office. He hadn't been home in three days. Feeling tired today, he booked a room at a nearby hotel, and the confirmation came through on his phone.

Meng Suizhi showed up at eight. After checking in, he went upstairs, took off his wire-framed glasses, and rubbed his neck, exhausted. His ID badge swung as he walked. He entered the elevator, reached the 21st floor, and as the elevator doors opened, he saw a tall figure—

Ning Congnan.

Meng Suizhi asked, "What are you doing here?"

Ning Congnan hadn't been working overtime lately, but he kept yawning at work. Meng Suizhi thought he'd been staying up late reading books, but it seemed that wasn't the case…

"Oh… I'm tutoring my cousin. The Drug Supervision Bureau is hiring soon." Ning Congnan looked like he was about to cry when he saw Meng Suizhi. "Now I get how Deputy Chen felt when he was tutoring me."

Meng Suizhi said, "Maybe you should understand how I feel too."

Ning Congnan asked, "… Do you think I'm dumb too?"

Meng Suizhi: "…………" Isn't it plain as day?

Ning Congnan was silent for a while, then changed the subject. "Bro, why are you staying at a hotel? There haven't been any urgent projects at the base lately. Didn't you go home?"

"Yeah."

"I just ordered some barbecue. I'm going downstairs to pick it up now. Want to grab a bite together?"

"Got any booze?"

"Yeah, there is. I'll buy some for you from downstairs."

"Okay, thanks."

"My room is over there. My cousin is here too." Ning Congnan pointed to room 2107.

Meng Suizhi stuffed his keycard into his pocket and entered Ning Congnan's room. Inside, Ning Congnan's alpha cousin had a grim, frustrated expression, looking like an idiot stuck in deep thought. The sight made Meng Suizhi silent, and he decided to keep his mouth shut to preserve his sanity.

Ning Congnan brought the barbecue upstairs and bought some alcohol, not knowing what Meng Suizhi liked, so he grabbed some beer and hard liquor.

After Ning Congnan returned, his cousin put down his book and started eating the late-night snack.

The three of them sat around the coffee table, watching TV and eating. Meng Suizhi had some alcohol. He had a very low tolerance—drunk after a single glass—and soon he was drunk, his head spinning.

Ning Congnan saw Meng Suizhi's flushed face, stood up, and helped him back to his room. "Bro, which room are you in?"

"2709."

"Okay…" Ning Congnan helped him out of the hotel and immediately came face to face with a tall alpha in the hallway. The air was thick with a bitter rosemary pheromone.

The pressure was so intense that Ning Congnan's legs almost gave way.

Meng Suizhi also frowned in pain.

A warm, big hand reached out, pulling Meng Suizhi away. When Ning Congnan saw it was Han Yu, he let go. Han Yu had a cold expression as he helped Meng Suizhi back to the bedroom, then, with a violent motion, tossed him onto the bed. He yanked off Meng Suizhi's shirt and pants.

Meng Suizhi was used to it, so it didn't hurt.

He let out a few hoarse moans.

Han Yu opened (the spot) and stared at it carefully for a long time.

Then he leaned down and kissed the spot. Meng Suizhi was too drunk, his nerves dulled, and he only moved slightly, calling out, "Han Yu."

Han Yu bent down, slipped off Meng Suizhi's shoes, and kissed his ankle, covered the alpha with a blanket, and left.

Meng Suizhi was too hot and kicked the blanket off shortly after.

Han Yu stared at the flushed, drunk alpha on the bed.

"Brother."

"…" Meng Suizhi went still, his eyelids too heavy to lift. "Hot."

Han Yu shrugged off his jacket and draped it over Meng Suizhi. The jacket wasn't as thick as the blanket, so it wasn't as hot, and the strong bitter rosemary scent on it was addictive. Meng Suizhi clutched Han Yu's jacket tightly…

Han Yu closed the door and left, taking Meng Suizhi's room key with him.

About half an hour later, Han Yu returned, carrying a toolbox.

He set the toolbox on the nightstand, clicked on the nightlight, and in the darkness, gazed at his brother's body, so familiar to him, and resolved to do something to mark Meng Suizhi and satisfy himself.

There was no pheromone bond between them, and neither could claim the other.

So, no one knew whom Meng Suizhi belonged to.

This was all wrong.