The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

On the day of the birthday party, Pei Du was really busy and couldn't take time to accompany him. But Wen Qiu was in a good mood as he watched him walk around, eat and drink. The whole manor was decorated in the style of a dark castle, and the level of care was no less than that of a large theme park.

When passing by the two super-large puppets at the door, Wen Qiu heard the servants talking about their value. These two very realistic giant puppets were custom-made from France and cost hundreds of thousands of euros. They would only be used once today, and then they would be thrown into Miss Pei's private museum to collect dust.

The invitations were divided into two and randomly distributed to the guests. Half of the guests' costumes were "murderers" and the other half were "victims". After the dinner, there would be a large-scale secret room script-killing event, which was organized by a well-known reality show planning team and was said to have been prepared for half a year.

Wen Qiu had read many script-killing stories before, but at that time he was just thinking about whether he could take on the job and make some quick money. He had never really played one, so he was looking forward to it.

He dressed up as a vampire again today, wearing a silk shirt with intricate lace, pointed ears and sharp teeth, and finally a bat-shaped silver mask to finish off the look.

He was worried about being too conspicuous, but later found out that he was worrying for nothing. The costumes of the guests were all kinds of strange. Some followed the rules, some ignored the theme for the sake of beauty, and some were deliberately weird - for example, the bad boys represented by An Yunqi, who ran around in costumes of deadly five-headed sharks and prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex, randomly killing many passers-by.

But it was still early and not many guests had come yet. Wen Qiu walked around and finally saw Pei Du in front of the main house. He was dressed in a suit and tie, with only a pair of wolf ears perfunctorily worn. He was surrounded by a group of ALPHAs who were also elite, and socialized with ease.

Pei Du also noticed him, nodded to him, and turned back to talk. Wen Qiu only then discovered that there was a long furry wolf tail behind his butt. It turned out that this guy was a big-tailed wolf.

ALPHA beside Pei Du also noticed him. The predators looked from his face to his legs. Some people's eyes flashed with surprise, and some whistled. They whispered something to each other, and the mischievous smiles were contagious to everyone's face. Pei Du did not participate in the conversation. He just lowered his head and took a sip of wine, his expression still indifferent.

The loud music masked their voices, but Wen Qiu could still guess what they were talking about. It was nothing more than an appraisal of his face and figure, and then some harmless dirty jokes.

Wen Qiu turned around and walked towards the pool where there were relatively few people. Perhaps his heart was too sensitive, and all the eyes here made him feel uncomfortable.

He gradually moved away from the bustling crowd, but the less crowded places made him feel even colder. Wen Qiu always felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

Suddenly, he heard a girl shouting from the front, "Help!"

Wen Qiu immediately quickened his pace and ran over to see that the girl was standing by the swimming pool, yelling into the pool: "Sister Bang Bang! Sister Bang Bang! Come here quickly! Help!"

The person who rushed over was a female bodyguard with a strange name and strong muscles. She stood by the pool and fell into the same confusion as Wen Qiu - there was no one drowning in the swimming pool, and it was only a 1.4-meter shallow pool.

Wen Qiu was sharp-eyed. Following the direction of the girl's finger, he saw a drowned kitten in the middle of the swimming pool. It was only slightly bigger than a palm, and even its struggles in the water could not make any waves.

Wen Qiu walked into the pool without thinking and headed for the middle of the pool. The water in the late autumn was colder than he had imagined, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath when he entered the water. He walked to the middle of the pool as quickly as possible, picked up the kitten, and walked quickly back to the shore.

The girl immediately took a towel from the shore, wrapped the kitten up and wiped the water off. "Fortunately, fortunately, it's still alive..." She looked up with joy and said thank you to Wen Qiu.

Wen Qiu's clothes below his chest were all wet, and he shivered when the wind blew. He looked at the girl and said it was okay.

The girl was stunningly beautiful, with long straight black hair, black and bright eyes, and slightly upturned corners, like a famous sword wrapped in satin, a kind of sharp and flamboyant beauty. That was a soft version of Pei Du, so Wen Qiu recognized her at once.

Pei Xiao was also looking at him, but she was not satisfied with only being able to see half of his face, so she casually reached out and took off the mask, and then she let out a soft sigh.

When her family took her to an auction for the first time when she was twelve years old, she sighed like this when she saw the incomparable emerald pendant. Later, she gradually had her own collection, her own luxury goods company, and even a museum full of her favorite things. She rarely moved by anything anymore.

The man's eyes were lighter in color, not as rich green as the emerald pendant, but they were also clearer and brighter, which was really pleasing.

Pei Xiao stuffed the towel wrapped around the cat into the bodyguard's hand, then held Wen Qiu's hand, "Hey, look, your clothes are all wet, change them quickly, or you'll catch a cold." Her intentions were obvious, and she smiled like a fox, "I have a lot of clothes, all upstairs, come with me to change into a new set?"

It was indeed inappropriate to be so wet, but Wen Qiu didn't say anything and followed her upstairs. Pei Xiao started chatting with him: "I was just sitting on the rattan sofa, and suddenly I heard a 'plop' sound. I thought it was something else, and when I walked over I saw the kitten fell into the water. I was shocked."

"The cat didn't fall into the water by itself," Wen Qiu said. "It was too close to the middle of the water. It couldn't have swam over by itself."

The birthday party had horror elements, and no children were invited, so there was no possibility of mischief by naughty children. This kind of cruel thing was deliberately done by an adult, which can only make people feel horrified.

Pei Xiao also guessed this possibility and clenched his fists, "Damn it, don't let me catch you... Sister Bangbang, help me check the surveillance later, and I will post his corpse on WeChat Moments for three days..."

Wen Qiu walked all the way to Pei Xiao's door, but did not stop. Instead, he continued forward and stopped in front of another door.

"You've gone to the wrong place. That's my brother's room..." Pei Xiao's eyes widened as big as copper bells before she could finish her words. She saw the boy lower his head and skillfully input the room password, and the door opened with a "beep".

"Excuse me, I'm going to change my clothes," Wen Qiu opened the door and walked in, leaving her with only a faint smile, "Ms. Pei."

Pei Xiao was stunned. Before she could say anything, the door closed - and she didn't even know the password to her brother's room!
The reason why Wen Qiu knew Pei Du’s room password was because he had just been here two days ago.

Pei Du took care of his sister's birthday party himself and directed the event on site. Then he asked him to come over to help, saying that the outsourced person had poor taste, the decorations were ugly, the songs were unpleasant, and so on.

Wen Qiu liked this kind of work that was rewarding, and he worked tirelessly. He helped Pei Du run around as deputy commander, and soon he was exhausted. So at noon, Pei Du pulled him to his room, and the two of them shared a pizza takeaway, and then took a nap together. "The password is 192738, and the secret of the front door is this string of numbers in reverse." Wen Qiu still remembered Pei Du holding his hand and pressing it on the keyboard. The half-hug posture made the warmth of his chest close to his back. "You already have the butler's WeChat. If you want to come over to play, just notify him and let him be ready."

That serious look seemed like he was admonishing the mistress of the house. Wen Qiu was troubled by him because he could not always control his heart. He would constantly have fantasies, just like a fire ignited by dry wood, and then constantly pour cold water on himself to prevent himself from burning up.

Amidst his confused thoughts, Wen Qiu opened the closet and saw a row of clothes for all four seasons. Although the owner might not come here to live for several months, all the clothes were well kept.

The underwear was brand new, a little too big, and the front part was loose. After putting it on, Wen Qiu couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face, and he felt as if he had done something very obscene.

Then he picked out a white shirt and black pants from the closet. Pei Du's clothes were still too big for him, so he had to roll up his trouser legs and sleeves. In the end, his waist was too loose, so he took a belt and tied it around his shirt waist, barely creating a lazy look.

When he slowly packed up and went out, Pei Xiao was gone. Wen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Being stared at by a pair of eyes similar to Pei Du's, he would always relax his guard and forget that this might be a very difficult stranger to deal with.

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Pei Xiao was originally going to find her brother to ask for an explanation, but she was hit by An Yunqi's deadly five-headed shark halfway through. Then she was dragged by her sisters to take a group photo, and then she was attracted by the witch market. She drew a fate card, which read: "Please be careful of the ghosts of the past."

It is said that she is a real witch and can tell fortunes very accurately. Before Pei Xiao could figure out what was going on, she saw her cousin coming towards her with a gift. She screamed happily and rushed over to hug her cousin... and the limited edition figurine in her hand.

She is the absolute protagonist of this birthday. There is always one carnival after another waiting for her, like a roller coaster that is always going upwards, throwing her into the clouds in circles.

Therefore, she did not notice a pair of damp, prying eyes in a corner where no one cared.

Everyone wanted to stand out, and they used their imagination to portray themselves as a murderer. But the man did not make any modifications, and blended harmoniously into the crowd. If you look deeper, he has a pair of neurotic eyes, with small eyeballs that always tremble like a convulsion, half of his face is expressionless, and the other half is very hideous.

In addition, his walking posture was very strange, his spine was abnormally tilted, his shoulders were uneven, and he walked with a limp, as if all the bones in his body were broken up and then put together very haphazardly.

His hands were always shaking, and just now, when he finally saw the woman he had been thinking about, his hands began to twitch uncontrollably. It was not until he threw a stray cat into the pool that he was able to suppress the violent impulse.

Now, hearing the girl's clear laughter, not only his hands, but also his tall and broken body began to tremble violently like a plastic bag blown by the wind.

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Wen Qiu walked outside and found himself attracting more attention than ever before.

Perhaps it was not just because he lost his mask, but those surprised, teasing and irritating gazes always seemed to be circling around his body.

It wasn't until he passed a group of flashy OMEGAs that he suddenly heard laughter: "Look... so shameless."

"She actually imitates Mr. Pei's clothes on purpose. Is she afraid that others don't know she's a slut?" Those voices were meant for him to hear. Wen Qiu glanced over and found that they should be a few socialites. They were dressed very coquettishly, with malicious sneers on their faces.

From the gossip, Wen Qiu finally understood why she was getting attention: Pei Xiao was once interested in fashion design, and even designed a logo for her brother. Later, her five-minute enthusiasm wore off, but her brother still uses the boat-shaped logo today, such as the high-end shirt he is wearing now.

Now that he thought about it, he had indeed seen this logo on Pei Du's clothes a few times, but at that time he just thought it was a niche luxury brand.

He spent a long while wearing the clothes of a well-known owner, as if he was publicly showing off that he was marked with the mark of a man.

He wanted to ignore it, but the group of people found him easy to bully and followed him even more aggressively, pointing and talking behind his back: "Wow, did you see that? The logo is deformed. I'm so embarrassed for him..."

"If Master Pei saw this, what do you think would happen? Oh, I don't even dare to imagine that scene..."

"Haha, are you showing off your thin waist? Your belt is so tight. You don't even have a set of clothes that fit you. When did the quality of our party become so low?"

Wen Qiu frowned and turned around to take another route, but suddenly his shoulders sank and a warm arm wrapped around his neck from behind.

"You know shit. She is Pei Du's real girlfriend!" It was a dark-skinned ALPHA he didn't know, reeking of alcohol.

Wen Qiu was startled and immediately struggled to get rid of him, but Alpha grabbed the cloth on his chest and kept pulling up his shirt, grinning, "If you don't believe me, take off his clothes and take a look. There must be marks from Pei Du not only on the outside, but also on the inside!"

"Robin!" The socialites giggled. "You're here again!"

"Don't worry about him, come and play with me, it's been a long time since you contacted me!"

"Let go!" Wen Qiu struggled desperately, but couldn't get away from Alpha's casual molestation. The buttons of his shirt were so tight that they seemed to burst one by one, and a thin waistline was revealed under the messy shirt. Robin's breathing suddenly became heavy: "Huh... Look at this waist!"

The socialites all started to make a noise, but the malicious laughter only lasted for a few seconds before they all widened their eyes and looked behind Robin. One of them gasped and shouted, "Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei..."

(End of this chapter)