At the moment when the canine teeth came up.

Fu Zhao felt it, Shi Nan shook his shoulder slightly, and then trembled, with a tiny almost imperceptible arc.

But it was still felt by Fu Zhao who was close.

The area around her mouth was soft, exuding a sweet and gentle fragrance, as if it was tempting her to do something extraordinary.

Fu Zhao hardly hesitated, let go of Shi Nan, and closed his lips tightly, forming a tight line.

"What's wrong?" Shi Nan's voice was still soft, but he could hear his breathing that had become disordered.

He could feel the slowly rising and falling chest of the other party.

Fu Zhao wrapped his arms around Shi Nan, suppressing the depression that surged up in his heart, exhaled softly, smoothed the hair on the back of Shi Nan's neck with his fingertips, and lowered his head to cover it.

Not sharp canines.

Instead, there are soft lips, with sweat sliding down from the corner of the jaw.

He pecked lightly a few times.

The suppressed emotion seems to emerge from the gentle force.

This method seems to be more charming than the mark/mark of canine teeth breaking through the surface of the skin.

"This is also the way I need you." She said this, but she couldn't control her messy breathing, took a few deep breaths, and said word by word,

"Embrace."

Fu Zhao hugged Shi Nan tightly, put his forehead on the side of Shi Nan's neck, and rubbed it lightly.

"Hold hands."

She clasped Shi Nan's fingertips, her nimble fingers got into the gap between her fingertips, and her fingers interlocked.

"After that……"

Fu Zhao took a deep breath, touched Shi Nan's forehead lightly, and his eyes fell on Shi Nan's rosy and plump lips, which slowly moved down,

"kiss."

"And then..."

She couldn't say this, because her lips were completely blocked in the next second, her body lost her balance, and she put her hands on the side of Shi Nan's face.

The palm touched the soft pillow.

Tears, breathing, touched the tip of her nose.

The fluffy and slender hair was vaguely entwined around her fingertips.

very itchy.

Not just fingertips.

The five-day susceptibility period has passed.

When he opened his eyes again, the ceiling that Fu Zhao was looking at became the ceiling in his own room.

But she was alone in bed.

She stretched out her hand to check the temperature in the bed next to her, and there was still some residual heat, as if she had just woken up.

Where did Shi Nan go?

This question came to mind.

It seems that there is still a little anxiety after the susceptible period, and it will be relieved only when Shi Nan can be seen in the field of vision.

Fu Zhao got up, but his bones seemed to be falling apart, and his body was weak.

It turned out that the susceptible period was much harder than she had imagined.

Or there are too many locations, and there are several inappropriate places, such as bathrooms, sofas and carpets, which are a bit harder and not as soft as the bed.

but……

Fu Zhao bit his lower lip lightly, his earlobes started to feel hot, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, his mind became active.

It made her whole body change color, and her breathing became disordered again.

But in the next second, she immediately shook her head, trying to get rid of the dirty thoughts in her mind.

She took a few steps and went down the stairs.

I didn't see Shi Nan indoors either.

She walked out in a hurry, and saw the familiar figure on the swing chair in the yard, and her heart dropped.

It's a fine day.

Although it is winter, today is still a sunny day. The warm and warm sunlight shines directly on the swing chair through the gaps in the leaves.Shi Nan in a black sweater jacket and black skinny jeans.

The smooth and flowing black hair has grown to the length of the chest, gently blown by the breeze, charming and beautiful.

On the tall and three-dimensional straight nose, there is a pair of rimless glasses with silver ear frames, and the lenses are shining brightly in the warm yellow sun.

The lines are clean, and the slender and flawless hands are holding a book.

The title of the book is blocked and can't see it clearly.

Fu Zhao was dazzled, a sense of satisfaction welled up from the bottom of her heart, and she walked over with light steps.

But before he took a few steps closer, Shi Nan spotted him.

Shi Nan raised his eyes and looked over, his tea-brown eyes glowed with a soft light behind the lens, and then his lips curled up beautifully,

"woke up?"

The lazy voice drifted over along with the fragrance of flowers in the air.

Fu Zhao's eyes drifted over, and the person walked over, sat down beside Shi Nan, leaned slowly in the hollow of Shi Nan's shoulder, found a comfortable arc,

"Um."

She replied casually, her eyes fell on the book held between her white fingertips, she hadn't read a few words clearly, but Shi Nan's gaze took all her attention away.

Shi Nan looked down at her, and the soft hair on the other side fell down, floating gently in her field of vision.

"Want something to eat?" Shi Nan asked her.

Fu Zhao nestled on Shi Nan's shoulder, rubbed against it, and softened his voice, "I won't eat, I'll eat later, I just want to stay with you for a while now."

"not hungry?"

Shi Nan asked, then covered her forehead with a soft palm, pressed it for a while and said,

"It's not hot, it should be over."

Fu Zhao nodded, smelling the fragrance lingering from the tip of his nose, closed his eyelids comfortably, and did not speak.

Shi Nan moved, as if she had adjusted her posture to make her lean more comfortably.

"How do I feel, you look like an omega now?" Shi Nan said suddenly, with a lazy voice and a smile.

Fu Zhao still didn't look up. She didn't always agree with this kind of gender distinction, so she only moved her lips, "This kind of thing is not distinguished by appearance."

Shi Nan smiled, put her palm on the top of her head, and rubbed it gently, "Then I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that."

"I just think it's cute that you're so dependent on me now."

"I love so much."

Even though he has been with Shi Nan for a long time, Fu Zhao still feels a little uncomfortable with Shi Nan's overly blunt words.

She opened her eyes, her gaze fell on the book in Shi Nan's hand, and she simply changed the subject, "What book are you reading?"

Shi Nan glanced at her, seeming to blame her for changing the subject, but he didn't say anything, just covered the cover of the book in his hand.

Fingertips tapped on it.

Reminding her of the big characters on it:

"Alpha Susceptible Period Marking Precautions"

Fu Zhao stared at it for a long time before she dared to confirm that she was not mistaken. She almost jumped up from the swing chair and said in a stumbling,

"What are you doing watching this?"

Shi Nan opened the closed book again, her eyes fell on the pages, and she casually responded to Fu Zhao's question,

"Let me understand."

"Preparing for the future, but I'm afraid you won't watch it."

As soon as Shi Nan said this, Fu Zhao was even more speechless. She didn't mark Shi Nan, and she didn't think about it clearly, but Shi Nan seemed to care more about it than she did.She opened and closed her mouth, and only choked out one sentence,

"Why did you suddenly remember this?"

"And this book..." She paused, her eyes filled with confusion, "Where did it come from?"

Shi Nan's fingertips trembled abruptly, lowered his eyelashes, and paused for a while before speaking, "It's a wedding present from my good friend."

"A wedding present?"

Fu Zhao rolled his eyes blankly, and then asked a few more words, "My good friend? Jiang Wenqing?"

"Still Yer."

Shi Nan closed the book, put the book on the table next to him, and said casually, "None."

"In short, she should... Or, maybe, she will come to our wedding and introduce you to each other."

Shi Nan said this with hesitation, as if he was not sure whether the other party would come to the wedding.

But... Now that the wedding presents have been delivered, it means that they may not come to the wedding on time.

I don't know what this "friend" is busy with.

Fu Zhao pursed his lips, looked at Shi Nan who was a little lost, and said a few words of comfort, "There will always be a chance to meet, even if it's not at the wedding, there will be a chance to meet in the future."

"Yeah..." Shi Nan's voice was very soft, his eyes moved from the big characters on the book to the milky white clouds falling in the sky, and he opened his mouth softly, mixed with some complicated emotions,

"There's always a chance."

"Yeah." Fu Zhao responded, and changed the subject calmly, "So it's time to start planning for the wedding, right..."

As she spoke, she remembered the inexplicable wedding plan of the century before, then paused, and then asked tentatively,

"Do you really have to follow the plan for the wedding?"

Shi Nan raised his eyes and looked at her, the corners of his lips raised, "Isn't this something that was decided long ago?"

"Is there anything you don't like?"

Fu Zhao was stunned for a few seconds, carefully thinking about what he was dissatisfied with this planning proposal. In fact, he was not dissatisfied after thinking about it carefully. Even holding a fireworks display after the wedding is also a feature of Nankey Island.

Not so much dissatisfaction.

It might as well be that he felt strange why Shi Nan would be so supportive of such an unknown wedding planning project.

Rather than borrowing someone else's wedding planner, she prefers to organize it herself.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhao came back to his senses, frowned and said, "There is nothing dissatisfied, I just feel that I still want to use my own ideas..."

"Compared to this matter," Shi Nan interrupted her, tilted her head and looked over, her eyebrows frowned, "I think there is still one thing we haven't done."

"What's up?"

Fu Zhao asked blankly, but before Shi Nan could answer, the iron gate of the courtyard opened.

There was the sound of the suitcase rolling down.

Two figures wearing sunglasses came in dragging their suitcases, dusty and dusty, staring at the two of them closely, with the corners of their lips pursed into a tight line.

It was Fu Wanqing and Shi Xinglan.

Fu Zhao's breath stopped, and she realized what Shi Nan was talking about, but even if she realized it, she didn't know what to say at this moment.

Fu Wanqing took off his sunglasses, looked at the two of them calmly,

"I said that it is enough for you to notify me before you get married, but I don't want you to cut it first and then play it..."

"And it's okay to cut first and play later..." Shi Xinglan took Fu Wanqing's words, took a deep breath, stared at the two of them, and couldn't stop complaining.

"We've been married for five days, and we haven't notified our two parents yet."

"Are you planning to elope?"

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