Bai Chunian rummaged through the cupboard, took out a tube of pheromone blocker from the corner, unscrewed the cap and wiped it on the glands on the back of Rimbaud's neck, while whispering dissatisfied: "Cover the smell, let's go on like this. No, you looked too refined when you were a fish, and those alphas didn't dare to miss you, but now it's different, you're too good-looking, so don't let others smell that you're an omega."

Rimbaud bowed his head dotingly and let him smear, and he would never refuse the request of his little alpha.

"Let's put this on for you first. I got it from my office closet. We're not too different in body shape, so it should fit. I don't usually wear formal clothes. It's on."

Bai Chunian gave him a white suit, not a very serious business suit, but a casual style.

Rimbaud took it. There was still a faint brandy pheromone smell on the clothes.

Bai Chunian's own clothes are more casual. Before coming, he took an orange long-sleeved t-shirt and a denim hooded jacket from the office closet, wiped off the water on his body, and put a set on his head.

When Bai Chunian finished putting on his clothes, he looked up and saw that Lan Bo was still burying his face in his clothes to absorb the smell.

"Tsk, don't linger, put it on quickly." Bai Chunian put the towel on Lan Bo's head, took out a pair of his own clean pants from the closet and threw it on Lan Bo's lap.

Rimbaud hooked the corner of his black boxer with his fingertips, and asked him, "randi, how to wear this."

Bai Chunian looked at him with his pocket in his pocket: "You really don't know or pretend you don't."

"Really not."

"Come and give it to me." Bai Chunian squatted down and propped up the waist of his boxer pants. "See if there are two holes in the top, but one hole in one leg."

A snow-white foot came in and stepped on Bai Chunian's knee by the way. The boxer trousers hung on his smooth and jade-like calf, like a spider web hanging on ivory.

After nei pants came trousers, then socks and shoes, Bai Chunian helped him to wear dry mouth,

When Lan Bo retracted his foot, the tip of his shoe inadvertently rubbed against Bai Chunian's wrist, and Bai Chunian instantly realized that such clothes are only suitable for taking off rather than putting on.

Walking out of the dressing room, the omega pheromone on Rimbaud's body has been completely blocked by the blocking agent. Without the pheromone, it is almost difficult for strangers to distinguish his gender by appearance.

When they left the leisure area, it was the lunch break after get off work, and there were gradually more people in the corridor.

Bai Chunian walked in front with an ice lolly he bought when he came out of the gym. Rimbaud stepped out of the elevator with his hands in his trouser pockets, black trousers wrapped around his straight and slender legs, and a white shirt over his upper body was covered with a casual white suit Jacket, raised his hand and loosened his tie.

Immediately, the eyes of thousands of omegas in the corridor all fell on Rimbaud, their fiery gazes swept like a laser pointer.

Working in various departments in the ioa headquarters, everyone has heard of Bai Chunian, the chief search officer. Although he has captured the hearts of countless omegas over the past three years, now everyone knows that Section Chief Bai is married, and the target is a mermaid with outstanding looks and strength. o, Xiao O's fantasies about Bai Chunian have long been quiet.

However, where did this handsome blond, blue-eyed, tall and long-legged guy come from? He couldn't smell the smell of pheromones on his body. He was very refined among the many scumbags who like to use the smell of pheromone to catch Xiao O. Such an abstinence system Is alpha real?

"That, is... a new colleague, which department are you from?" A bold omega came up to chat up directly, "I'll be a colleague in the future, would you mind adding contact information?"

Rimbaud stopped, put his head in his pocket and looked down at the little O who came over to chat with him. It happened to be a petite squirrel omega with two plush ears standing between his chestnut curly hair. touched it.

Squirrel Little O blushed all of a sudden, and the big fluffy tail was curled into a ball.

Bai Chunian held the ice lolly and pestle aside, watching Lan Bo surrounded by a circle of small o, and seeing Lan Bo's expression, it was obvious that he knew that they regarded him as an alpha, but he just didn't say it.

In order to prevent his dear colleagues from being molested by this fish, Bai Chunian walked over from the crowd with a sense of justice, put on Rimbaud's shoulder, raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'm going to say the ugly thing first, my brother is a sea king. , be careful."

He said this, a few small O's are a bit discouraged, although everyone likes handsome guys, but character is also a very important measure.

Lan Bo tilted his head to look at him, and Bai Chunian chuckled in his ear: "What's wrong, the king in charge of the sea, referred to as the sea king, is wrong?"

"That's right." Rimbaud gave him a look, then leaned slightly to the squirrel omega's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Little devil, I like alpha. You are too skinny. It's not enough to get up."

The squirrel omega was petrified on the spot.

He widened his eyes, his eyes slowly shifted from Lan Bo's face to Bai Chunian's face, his eyes moved down, and sure enough he saw a blue fish-shaped mark on Bai Chunian's neck. Squirrel o showed the eyes that the world view was subverted.

Bai Chunian: "What do you mean? Look at me like that."

Lan Bo put on Bai Chunian's neck and said lightly, "Let's go, baby."

"Oh." Bai Chunian left with him in confusion.

Leaving a group of shocked petrified little o in place.

——

Back in the office, received an email from Han Xingqian on the computer.

"Xun Xun received an anonymous report letter. The content stated that the 109 Research Institute will destroy a batch of experimental bodies on the 18th of this month at the Huaerhua Pharmaceutical Factory in Hongli City."

There are two attachments to the email. The first is a high-definition scan of the report letter. The original text is in print, and the handwriting cannot be seen. The second attachment is a blurry photo taken abnormally. Many experimental subjects are packed in a narrow but sturdy transporter and are being loaded by workers and ready to be transported away.

"Xiao Tun received it?" Bai Chunian thought for a while, and forwarded the email to the leader and chairman of the secret service team, with the text: "I do not rule out the possibility of fishing traps, and it is not recommended to take action."

Lan Bo moved to Bai Chunian's side and stared at the blurred photo to identify it carefully. His fingertips were silently clenched so that his palms turned red, but his face was calm.