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Section 35
Up. "The man smiled, grasped Yan Qiu's hand in his own hand, and couldn't get rid of no matter how much he could earn. He half-joked and half-seriously said: "...Then I'll say it seriously. In fact, it was the day I first smelled your pheromone. "
Yan Qiu turned his head, half of his face was still hidden in the quilt, and the eyes that emerged from the quilt stared at him with a look of suspicion.
Hearing him talk about pheromones, Yan Qiu was a little surprised.
Smelling your pheromone for the first time...
Could it be that when he was just born again, he accidentally unbuckled the restraining collar, and the two people almost wiped out their guns in the study?
"That time in the study?" Yan Qiu blurted out. Ji Xinglan didn't say a word. Seeing that he didn't answer or deny it, Yan Qiu took it as an admission.
But that's even more weird to say. Yan Qiu was confused by his collar and sniffed: "My pheromone smells so good?"
Since childhood, he didn't like the taste of his pheromone very much. His smell is certainly not unpleasant, but as an Alpha, the smell is too sweet and too sweet, not masculine at all.
But Ji Xinglan actually said that he liked the taste, and for a while, Yan Qiu suddenly felt that his pheromone taste became lovely.
He only knows that some people are controlled by hands and some are controlled by legs. He didn't expect that there are pheromone controls.
Although Yan Qiu's pheromone taste is like Omega, his is indeed Alpha. Does Ji Xinglan really like someone because of the pheromone taste? ...If he had no pheromone abnormalities before, and if Ji Xinglan smelled his pheromone, would he fall in love with an Alpha at first sight?
Thinking of this, Yan Qiu couldn't help feeling a little bit.
Maybe this is a mistake.
Thinking of this, the expression in his eyes gradually became muddy. Yan Qiu felt that he was probably spoiled by Ji Xinglan these days.
Ji Xinglan was too kind to him, and he couldn't help but start asking for things that he couldn't have his turn.
He quietly raised his eyes and looked at the man sitting by the bed. Although Ji Xinglan was no longer the seventeen-year-old young master back then, Yan Qiu was reborn and saw him at the first glance, and he knew clearly that his mind had not changed.
Otherwise he would not choose to stay.
Yan Qiu Ye is used to it, and there has never been any fetters that can hold him - except for feelings. Ji Xinglan's remarks about the marriage contract and the children couldn't convince him at all. He stayed only because he was willing to stay.
Yan Qiu's eyes darkened.
Since Ji Xinglan liked him from the pheromone, since he likes not the original Xiao Qiu, do they...is it possible that there is such a little bit?
Although this possibility is minimal, it is almost negligible.
Thinking of this, Yan Qiu felt that he couldn't breathe anymore.
He had never thought of the possibility of being with Ji Xinglan before. In the past, Yan Qiu was always giving up on himself, paralyzing himself with increasingly clumsy lies, and watching him walk with all kinds of beauties with cold eyes.
He never thought that one day Ji Xinglan would sit on his bedside and say he likes him.
Yan Qiu raised his eyelids with a complicated expression, looked at the people around him, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to.
But his lips trembled, and the question turned around on the tip of his heart, almost reaching his throat, but he still didn't dare to say it in the end.
Yan Qiu knows that if he asks now, then people will say he is willing without thinking about it.
But this is not what Yan Qiu wanted. He wanted to know the real answer, but was afraid that it would be a negative answer.
Yan Qiu didn't know what it was like to wait for the truth to be revealed.
If Ji Xinglan knew that he was not his sweet Omgea fiancée, and that he was actually the unlearned Alpha bastard he once hated the most, period was really not sure whether Ji Xinglan could accept him.
At this moment, he suddenly hoped that he didn't know Ji Xinglan before, or that he had never bothered him. Even just a stranger would be in a better situation than he is now.
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In the bathroom, the bright and dazzling incandescent light reflected on the spotless mirror and snow-white tiles, illuminating the interior to a little dazzling.
Yan Qiu stood in front of the sink to wash, while squeezing toothpaste onto the toothbrush, while thinking about other things restlessly.
He just put the toothbrush in his mouth and suddenly raised his head, he saw in the mirror that there was someone standing behind him, so scared that he almost swallowed the mint toothpaste.
"Slow down." Ji Xinglan encircled him behind his back, stuck to him while he was washing, and fought back to lift up his pajamas.
Yan Qiu glanced in the mirror, and found that he seemed to be plump, and his ribs were no longer clearly defined.
These days, live in Ji Xinglan's house, and the food and treatment are quite good. Yan Qiu doesn't need him to do anything. He plays with the terminal every day to tease the cat. He sleeps for ten hours a day. It seems that he has made him fatter.
Originally he was a few meters tall and weighed only a little over a hundred. Even for Omega, he was too thin. To the touch, he could feel that the thin skin and flesh were all bones, a little bit awkward. After his unremitting efforts to eat and drink, he is finally a bit fleshy and his complexion is much healthier. The skin is not the kind of sickly white, but a bit more bloody white and translucent.
Yan Qiu quietly stared at Ji Xinglan from the mirror. No wonder so many people like Ji Xinglan, and it makes him want to marry because of his goodness.
Yan Qiu sighed, and finally understood the difference between himself and Ji Xinglan, no wonder his relationship with the opposite sex would never compare to others.
In the early morning, Ji Xinglan insisted on squeezing with him, but the originally spacious bathroom became cramped because of two big men squeezed together, so that it would not be bumped.
"Insane." Yan Qiu couldn't help it anymore, spit out the foam in his mouth, and finally drove the guy out of the bathroom.
Yan Qiu closed the door, hung the towel back on the shelf, and picked up a bottle of lotion on the sink.
He had never used this thing before, but Omega's skin was weak, and the air was dry in autumn and winter. Ji Xinglan saw that his lips were a bit dry, so he had to wipe it a bit.
Yan Qiu looked contemptuous, squeezed a little, and wiped it indiscriminately.
After he finished washing, Ji Xinglan took out a thermometer from the bedside to take his temperature.
"On your stomach." Ji Xinglan wiped the thermometer column with alcohol cotton to disinfect, while instructing Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu sat down by the bed and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
The man threw the alcohol swab aside and shook the thermometer. Obviously he is a serious military school student, but what he said is not human: "It is more accurate to measure body temperature or intestinal temperature."
Yan Qiu didn't know why he understood in an instant, his face flushed, and he almost knocked the thermometer to the ground. Ji Xinglan held him down: "Don't move, it will be troublesome if the mercury spills out."
"Isn't there an electronic thermometer?" Yan Qiu was crying.
"Broken." Ji Xinglan said confidently.
Looking at his face, Yan Qiu strongly suspected that the water heater was damaged by this guy at first.
Finally, after a psychological struggle, Yan Qiu still lay down on the bed with a terrible expression. Ji Xinglan felt that his calves were shaking and was inexplicably funny. He patted Yan Qiu easily and pulled him up.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore," he took a pillow for Yan Qiu to cushion his back, then reached out and pinched his chin, "Come on, open your mouth."
This method of measurement is much easier to accept. Yan Qiu opened his mouth obediently, but Ji Xinglan didn't put the thermometer in, but instead leaned down to kiss him first, and even took advantage of his opening mouth to hook the tip of his tongue, making him angry. Qiu Zhi pushed him and beat him.
When Yan Qiu was tortured so that his legs became weak, the talent was willing to put a thermometer into Yan Qiu's mouth and stroke his bangs.
Yan Qiu held the cold thermometer in his mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the head of the thermometer, and looked away angrily.
Don't believe this dead liar anymore.
"Take a rest at home tomorrow, not going to school for now."
Ji Xinglan helped him adjust the thermometer and pressed it under the base of his tongue. Yan Qiu was uncomfortably disturbed by him and frowned slightly.
"I'm going to school." Yan Qiu can't open his mouth now and can't speak clearly.
"Are you sure?" Ji Xinglan stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly approached him and said, "Do you know, now you are all my taste."
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Chapter 44
Yan Qiu lowered his head and smelled himself, but the pheromones of the two people in the room were all mixed together, and he couldn't smell it at all.
But Yan Qiu knew that the temporary marking would leave a strong smell on his body, and it would take at least a few days for it to dissipate completely.
But if he doesn't go to school, Xie Yu will definitely ask.
How should I put it, I was bitten by that bastard Ji Xinglan, I was full of his taste, and I didn't have the face to come to school?
He might as well pretend to be sick. But in that case, Xie Yu might have to come to visit on behalf of the whole class. Then Ji Xinglan became jealous, and Yan Qiu would be killed by Ji Xinglan again.
Yan Qiu held the thermometer in his thoughts and looked very cute. His eyes were pure and clear, which made someone eager to move, and wanted to replace the thermometer with something else.
A few minutes later, Ji Xinglan took out the thermometer held by Yan Qiu and kissed him again while he was not prepared.
One night later, Yan Qiu's body temperature had almost returned to normal.
"Does the neck still hurt?" Ji Xinglan asked him.
Yan Qiu raised his hand and touched the gauze on the back of his neck, but he still felt a tingling pain when he pressed it lightly.
Because the mark needs to be bit deeper, the glands are bitten and the pheromone is continuously injected, and the skin around the back of the neck is tender and the wound is more difficult to heal, and you may get infection if you are not careful.
Yan Qiu was tired and sleepy last night, Ji Xinglan bandaged him temporarily and let him sleep. Now he asked Yan Qiu to sit by the bed and take off the gauze again.
The wound had not healed completely, and it was a bit tingling when the gauze was removed. Ji Xinglan carefully applied medicine and changed the gauze to the wound on his neck.
Ji Xinglan was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, and tied the gauze loosely. The appearance of Yan Qiu with his face up and a circle of gauze wrapped around his neck also has an inexplicable and pathological beauty.
He insisted on going to school, so Ji Xinglan had to agree to see how he would be doing tomorrow morning.
"Anyway, I don't mind everyone knowing that you were marked by me." The guy shrugged.
Yan Qiu was a little worried by what he said. If that were the case, Yan Qiu would definitely become a public enemy of the whole school and be thrown an egg.
After resting for a whole night, Yan Qiu said that his strength had recovered a little, and his legs that had not moved much were a bit numb, but he was determined not to be supported by Ji Xinglan. He limped on the handrail and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
In the living room, Xiao Lan Lan was playing ball, and when she saw Yan Qiu coming down, she immediately ran over and pulled his trousers to play with him, but Yan Qiu was struggling to bend over, and she was too lazy to hold it.
When eating breakfast, Yan Qiu and Ji Xinglan sat face to face, and the servants stood beside them.
In the invisible place under the dining table, Ji Xinglan touched Yan Qiu's calf with her calf.
After a suggestive move, the blue veins on Yan Qiu's forehead jumped, and he stepped back quietly, but the man didn't know what was good or bad, and followed him reluctantly.
Damn, what a long leg?
Yan Qiu suddenly raised his head and stared at Ji Xinglan, but his eyes fell on his face, and he suddenly felt dry and dry.
The man sitting across from him is wearing a bathrobe, holding a knife and fork elegantly in his hand. From this angle, he can easily see his loose neckline, and the smooth lines of his neck and collarbone are tucked into the slightly open neckline. in.
Since the febrile period came, he has been greedy for Ji Xinglan's pheromone. After the temporary marking, his thirst for pheromone has become even more explosive, and he can't wait to let him use his pheromone to fill himself from the inside out.
Yan Qiu's eyes couldn't help but want to turn with Ji Xinglan. He looked at the man's hands slowly holding the tableware. The knuckles were slender and beautiful. He also knew the heat when the hands touched him.
It's over, maybe it's pheromone addiction. Yan Qiu thought in his heart.
But I am really greedy, I really want to suck him.
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Yan Qiu was sitting on the sofa playing with the terminal, using the terminal to check information, and found that he was just a normal pheromone craving and not an addiction, and he was relieved.
It's O's normal feeling that you can't control yourself during the fever period. If you keep doing this, it won't be so good. If you can't absorb the pheromone of the person after you separate, you still have to die.
When Yan Qiu hugged the cat on his lap and used the terminal to chat with Xie Yu, he casually mentioned the art exhibition. Xie Yuguo was really interested, too, wishing to fly over to take a look.
He asked Yan Qiu if he wanted to go with him, but Yan Qiu couldn't get away recently, jokingly asked him to make an appointment with a girl he liked.
Xie Yu, a fool, is too straight. How can go with buddies for such a sentimental thing at the exhibition?
Yan Qiu put down the terminal and rubbed his eyes.
He really wants to go with Ji Xinglan.
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The guy Ji Xinglan went into the study in the morning and didn't come out until near noon.
didn't see him all morning, Yan Qiu missed a bit, no, he wanted to suck.
Taking advantage of no one in the corridor, Yan Qiu stood at the door of his study and looked inside.
He remembered the first time he entered this study room. At that time, he was startled by Ji Xinglan's cold and arrogant look like a lone wolf. Who would have thought that Ji Xinglan would change from a wolf to a dog in two weeks. The sticky kind.
At this time, Ji Xinglan was sitting at the table in a precarious manner, looking at the computer indifferently. Yan Qiu outside the door thought about how to sneak into the room to suck him in a low-key manner.
Yan Qiu thought and thought, looking down at the kitten at his feet, suddenly showing a sorrowful smile, and gradually stretched his claws towards the weak, poor and helpless kitten.
The little cat was clinging to Yan Qiu, and was suddenly picked up and thrown into the room, landing on all fours, with a bewildered face.
Originally, Ji Xinglan was holding the table with one hand and was staring at the computer. Hearing something in front of him, he lifted his eyes and noticed the vicious four-legged beast standing in the center of the wooden floor of the study.
Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet. The atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense.
In the spacious study room, one person and one cat were facing each other, and their eyes crackled and charged.
Yan Qiu saw this, fearing that the little cat would be swallowed up by the old beast, and hurriedly sneaked in and picked up the little cat Lan Lan.
"What are you doing here?"
Relying on the kitty's inability to speak, he asked confidently.
Xiao Lan Lan didn't know what he was talking about. She didn't realize that she had been sold by Yan Qiu. She licked his fingers flatly. She looked very cute, as if it were not the same as the ferocious four-legged beast just now.
Ji Xinglan looked at the little white lotus cat and snorted disdainfully. Why is a male cat for two months so bitter?
Yan Qiu sat down on a chair beside him quietly while teaching the cat.
Ji Xinglan didn't care about him either, doing his own business, with thin silver-rimmed glasses on the tall nose, staring at the computer intently.
Yan Qiu, who was sitting in the corner of the study, sighed comfortably.
That's great, sucked it.
Now that it had been sucked, Yan Qiu immersed himself in playing the terminal, and did not intend to pay attention to Ji Xinglan.
Ji Xinglan watched Yan Qiu quietly rushing in to find herself. She pretended to wait for him to come and talk to herself. She turned her head to see that Yan Qiu was actually playing the terminal very intently, and she couldn't help it.
He originally thought that Yan Qiu came to find him for something, but he was sitting next to him playing the terminal.
Ji Xinglan pursed her lips sadly, focusing on her own affairs without illusion.
After half an hour, the butler knocked on the door to let them go to lunch. Yan Qiu sucked and drank enough, stretched his waist and left like that, not even the kitten lying on the chair sleeping.
Yan Qiu knows Ji Xing