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    But this time Qin Muye did not leave.

    The man lay down beside him, and his strong body and hormonal atmosphere crowded the bed and Rong Qiu's heart at the same time.

    Qin Muye became fast, and he was rare to bed and was willing to stick to him.

    Rong Qiu's heart was sweet and warm.

    He took the initiative to move the wall by the wall, and smelled the delicious and agarwood flavor on Qin Muye's body. What a small secret hidden in his heart was secretly happy: "How does Aino smell alpha pheromone on my body?"

    For their Beta, except for a few ultra -A and ultra O, the pheromone of ordinary Alpha and Omega is almost tasteless.

    Qin Muye found a reason casually, saying that the unique method of distinguishing the command department, Rong Qiu really believed.

    But Beta is still a bit sorry: "I can't learn."

    Qin Muye squeezed Rong Qiu's waist soft meat on his hands: "What do you do, you don't need to smell the taste of others."

    Not to mention the taste of others.

    Rong Qiu thought it was a love words, and he was coaxed to be furious. He "stabbed" in his mind, and he was embarrassed after he kissed himself.

    Hey.

    Is he too active?

    Rong Qiu buried his head in the pillow, because of nervousness, a white face stained with a layer of greasy sweat: "Just you."

    I don't know if Qin Muye heard it clearly.

    At the moment, was tired and lazily lifted the eyelids, and held the gesture of Beta from behind. The man's sharp teeth held the thin meat on the neck of Beta, like the child's possession of toys, and like a hunter playing with the prey in the palm of the palm, carelessly careless , But it is definitely not allowed to be dyed by outsiders.

    What he didn't say was-

    If you touch it, then he doesn't want it.

    Chapter 3

    Rong Qiu's dormitory is very different from Qin Muye.

    He doesn't have much things. In other words, it can be called "minimalist wind".

    Except for the necessary bedding and changing laundry, Rong Qiu, who was in school, did not even have a pillow. He rolled up the thin blanket as a pillow in the summer. Later, there was no pillow in the summer. Pillow.

    For the first time Qin Muye used to stay in his dormitory, he had to use his pillows and mattresses that he couldn't get used to his pillows and mattresses. didn't sleep well at night.

    Rong Qiu still watched the two dark circles of Qin Muye the next day to know the problem.

    Rong Qiu's boldness was too small, and the courage came out at that time. Suddenly, he laughed at Qin Muye's coquettishness and asked him who he was a rich man, like a pea princess.

    Qin Muye was rarely refuted, and he was unhappy.

    He looked soft, and he was orphans. He was still a rich master. Cotton sheets are set.

    Master Qin is satisfied.

    The frequency of his dormitory has doubled.

    Rong Qiu guessed that Qin Muye was different from him. Qin Muye's adoptive parents estimated that there were some family members. Before the death, Qin Muye lived well, so he now emerged from time to time.

    But what happened, he was not tight at hand, and he could satisfy as much as possible.

    Not to mention a five -hundred yuan latex pillow, even if he would have to die in the future, Rong Qiu might be able to laugh and send it.

    One-Sleeping at night.

    The next morning Rong Qiu opened his eyes, Qin Muye's exquisite and beautiful face put in front of him. Even from the perspective of the bottom up, Qin Muye was still so messy.

    Rong Qiu appreciated for a while.

    He was controlled, and Qin Muye made him fall in love at first sight because of this excellent face.

    And now this young master Qin sleeps well, and the winting eyes of obsidian -like eyes are blocked by porcelain white eyelids. The eyelashes are thick and curled. No flaws, except that there is a small red mole except the earlobe.

    Although the color of the little red mole is strong, it is only as large as the needle tip.

    Qin Muye does not know.

    When he thought he could stick to Qin Muye so close, Rong Qiu couldn't help laughing.

    Qin Muye seemed to be awakened by him, snorting sullenly, the arms were tighter, and he held Rong Qiu's hand, just like octopus.

    With such a man, Rong Qiu got up early.

    But Rong Qiu couldn't help but take a breath, and his back was painful by Qin Muye.

    Last night, was too fierce in the bathroom. was soaked in the medicine with the medicine, so that the ointment was faded.

    Before Rong Qiu looked closely, his hind neck was grinded by sharp teeth.

    Although Rong Qiu is beta, the degenerate glands at the hind neck are still bitten by Qin Muye.

    Itchy and impatient, but very sweet.

    Rong Qiu secretly tastes the taste, and a pair of light eyes overflowed with the stars. He poked his chest-the back of the man's hand and couldn't help muttering: "Puppy grind teeth."

    When the man heard the puppy grinding his teeth, he bit more fiercely, and it looked like a piece of flesh to tear off Rongqiu's neck.

    In the morning, the easiest to wipe-gun-go-fire.

    The two lay on the bed for a while, and finally Rong Qiu couldn't bear to find out with shame, and the two went to one place again.

    Nearly noon, Rong Qiu held a crushed body and took a bath.

    This time Qin Muye didn't make a noise. Rong Qiu took a shower and pulled out a suit from the closet to him. This was the clothes that Qin Muye had fell on his dormitory before.

    Qin Muye reached out and took a glance at Rong Qiu's bruises, his eyes sinking.

    "What's wrong with your hand?"

    Rong Qiu paused and hid back in the back: "It's okay, the mech door is clipped."

    Listening to him said that it was okay, Qin Muye took his clothes to take a bath.

    The nozzle of the Rongqiu bathroom was not high. Where did Qin Muye go to a pestle? The spray head was shining with his head down. The narrow shower room was clean. The mottled marks left last night were cleaned up by Rong Qiu.

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