Chapter 96:

You do n’t need to think about it to know who moved first. Yan Qiu was originally sitting on the man's lap, held by Ji Xinglan and turned over face to face.
Ji Xinglan made a quick move forward, leaned back on the table between Yan Qiu, who was sandwiched between himself and the desk, and leaned over to kiss him.
Yan Qiu looked at him with his face raised. The environment of the study made him feel restrained, but he still held Ji Xinglan's neck in a cooperative manner until the other party was enough to let him down.
...
In the study, two people sat face to face, Yan Qiu rolled a week on his face with a cool pen in his hand, trying to cool down.
He looked up and quickly glanced at Ji Xinglan. The man sat in front of the computer without looking at it.
Yan Qiu pulled the paper with a stroke, a little helpless.
He was a little calm, still thinking about what Ji Xinglan said just now.
Whether it is a teacher, a parent, or Yan Qiu himself, in short, in the eyes of everyone, the little master of the Ji family is a capable person and a big man in the future.
But such a good man doesn't know which one is wrong, and it's not for him to rely on him.
Yan Qiu was clearly a standard deviation student who had been in a mess for many days and made his teacher headache.
Since Ji Xinglan has identified him, of course Yan Qiu said he would not drag him behind.
Husband is the first to take the test, and he is the last one to take the test. Is this ridiculous?
Yan Qiu bit his pen and buried his head in the pile of test papers. He had to study hard and take a good exam!
...
Ji Xinglan accompanied Qiu in the study to read the book till late at night.
After twelve o'clock, the retro old-fashioned wall clock made a "ding" sound.
Yan Qiu yawned and raised his head, and found that across the desk, Master Ji leaned against the back of a tall swivel chair and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The table lamp on the table hit his face, leaving light and shadow.
Yan Qiu tentatively called him and Ji Xinglan didn't respond. So Yan Qiu closed the pen, packed it with the paper, and stood up to walk over.
He gently poked Ji Xinglan's face with his fingertips, but nothing happened.
Poke again.
Still no response.
It looks like this guy is sleeping soundly.
Ji Xinglan took him to the hospital for examination early this morning, as if he hadn't had much rest all day.
Yan Qiu's eyes were so soft that he looked at the sleeping man on the swivel chair. He couldn't help sliding his hands gently across his cheeks, tall nose bridge, soft lips, and finally rubbed his hair.
Master Ji was a little cute when he fell asleep, and Yan Qiu couldn't bear to bother him.
After watching it quietly for a while, Qiu was afraid that he might catch a cold, so he woke Ji Xinglan and asked him to go back to the room to sleep.
Ji Xinglan, who was awakened, seemed to be very tired. He embraced Yan Qiu lazily and closed his eyes again: "You carry me."
The voice was low and nice, and it was a bit lazy, with a little coquettish nasal sound.
Yan Qiu looked down at the giant golden retriever hanging on his body, but the contrast was unexpectedly flattering.
But he had no power to hold his back. Where could he carry such a big Alpha, Ji Xinglan was finally dragged from the swivel chair, carrying one of his arms, and dragged him upstairs.
This guy didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, almost the whole person's weight was put on Yanqiu.
But from the distance from the second floor to the third floor, Yan Qiu gritted his teeth with great effort.
Finally Yan Qiu threw him on his bed, helped him take off his coat, kicked off his slippers, and covered him with a quilt, he had a thin sweat on his body.
Yan Qiu wiped his face with his hands, swearing secretly in his heart: When this guy wakes up, he must revenge and come back, and if he does not go, he must ride him to play.
It was not early, Yan Qiu took a quick shower and prepared to sleep.
When he came out of the bathroom, Ji Xinglan had breathed evenly and slept deep.
Yan Qiu acted lightly, afraid of disturbing him to sleep. But standing at the head of the bed to see Ji Xinglan's sleeping face was a little cute, he couldn't help but quietly touched the terminal and took a picture.
In the picture, Ji Xinglan fell asleep with her eyes closed, obviously an Alpha, but her eyelashes were slender and beautiful.
After the filming, Yan Qiu appreciated it, and then laughed wildly like Maori Kogoro.
He is now a fierce A holding Master Ji's bed photo!
He has the handle of Ji Xinglan and can do whatever he wants.
Yan Qiu originally planned to let him go like this, but finally he met one time, he hadn't played enough yet.
After thinking for a while, he ripped off the rubber band on his wrist, grabbed Ji Xinglan's hair and braided him to play.
Ji Xinglan's hair is not long enough, but it's barely enough to tie a little tweeting.
There are also many colorful rubber bands and hairpins in the bedside table. Yan Qiu picked up a cute carrot hairpin and clipped his bangs to reveal a clean forehead.
Ji Xinglan slept deeply, and did not wake up after being so fiddled with.
Yan Qiu likes it in his heart, and thinks that Ji Xinglan who can play with him is cute and dead.
This guy is obedient after falling asleep, not at all like a bastard.
Strangely, the more serious he is, the more Qiu Qiu wants to see his unreasonable appearance, and wants to mess up his clothes.
As Alpha, Yan Qiu's wildness seems to have been summoned. He likes to take the initiative.
Under the absolute initiative, he gradually became excited.
When Yan Qiu swiftly kissed on Ji Xinglan's lips, and then continued to clip a small strawberry hairpin to his hair, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Ji Xinglan's eyes twitched while he was still asleep, and opened his eyes lazily, catching Yan Qiu right.
I don't know when he woke up, it seems that Yan Qiu had already woke up when he kissed him.
Ji Xinglan touched the moist water stains on his lips, lowered his head and pulled the collar, and raised his eyes to lower his mouth: "What are you doing."
"..." He was caught, Yan Qiu put his hairpin in his pocket and hid in a quibble, "No, nothing."
Ji Xinglan apparently did not believe him, grabbed the terminal and looked at it through the screen reflection, and found that the little chirp on his head was a little helpless.
"Baby, what are you doing for me with so many hairpins?" As a pure A, Ji Xinglan is not very able to get this kind of cuteness.
Yan Qiu saw that he was not angry, and said straightforwardly, "Cute!"
Looking at Yan Qiu's expectant look, Ji Xinglan sighed: "Is this cute?"
Yan Qiu nodded firmly.
Cute, miss the day.
Five minutes later, Yan Qiu sat on the bed, and Ji Xinglan's head was resting on his lap. Like an old father playing with a mischievous child, Yan Qiu tossed him.
Master Ji held a handful of cute pigtails and cute hairpins, rolled his eyes with his arms around his chest.
...
Ji Xinglan was too sleepy last night and did not care about him.
Early the next morning, Yan Qiu saw all kinds of unsightly pictures on his mobile phone, and always felt that Ji Xinglan would retaliate him if he was sober.
Yesterday, the person who said he was going to ride with him suddenly counseled. Yan Qiu Xin got up with guilt and went downstairs to go to Ji Xinglan to make breakfast and make up for him.
Yan Qiu won't do anything else. He tried to heat two boxes of milk, then fried two eggs, sandwiched ham slices and lettuce with ready-made bread, smeared salad dressing and meat floss, and made two sandwiches.
Although it was not difficult, Ji Xinglan showed surprise when she went downstairs to see it.
This is also Yan Qiu's first initiative to cook for him.
Ji Xinglan couldn't help rubbing his head and said in a poor voice: "How can I suddenly learn to hurt my husband."
Yan Qiu sneered at his oily mouth and bit his slice of bread fiercely. "Eat yours."
The school cafeteria was originally served for breakfast, but they never went to eat it.
Even after Qiu Huai was recently admitted, Ji Xinglan became more critical. He thought the school canteen was not good enough and the queue was inconvenient, so he asked the driver to buy it in a nearby restaurant and send it in an insulated box.
Yan Qiu took a nap on the table after lunch.
But in his sleep, he vaguely felt a little uncomfortable-
Feeling more and more hot in the air, he couldn't help pulling away his clothes, and squeezed his lips uncomfortably.
When he woke up, Yan Qiu felt dizzy.
Ji Xinglan saw him sleep for so long before waking up, originally wanted to say a few words of laughter, but suddenly noticed that Yan Qiu's face was a bit abnormally red.
"Baby, what's wrong with you, what a dream you are so blushing." Ji Xinglan said so jokingly, but she was still nervous.
He quickly tried to test the temperature of Qiu's forehead by hand.
A little hot.
Ji Xinglan frowned suddenly, and could not help but pull Yan Qiu downstairs to the infirmary.
Yan Qiu is pregnant now, and no matter what the minor problem is, he must pay special attention to it.
But when he walked to the door of the infirmary, Yan Qiu said he would not enter anything.
"No, I shouldn't have a fever." Yan Qiu felt his face getting hotter and hotter as he touched it, and he felt like there was a boom in his body, and some parts of the body also felt difficult to tell.
"It's really not a fever," Yan Qiu knew what it was like, and he had experienced it once, "... maybe it's combined with heat, you see."
Yan Qiu raised his neck and showed Ji Xinglan the concentration value of the pheromone on the collar.
The fever of pregnancy came suddenly and without warning.
He was fine two hours ago, and his cheeks and neck are now hot.
Hearing the words, Ji Xinglan also breathed a sigh of relief, and licked his lips that were dried by his pheromone smell. His deep eyes flickered and said softly, "That's easy, just give me a bite."
...
They borrowed the familiar ward of the infirmary.
The environment in the room is very simple and simple. The walls, quilts, curtains and tables are all pure white, and a light lily is inserted in the porcelain vase of the bedside table.
"Just here?" Yan Qiu watched Ji Xinglan lock the door and sat down on the sofa uncomfortably.
Affected by the pheromone, he now has a fast heartbeat.
"Well, you bow your head." Ji Xinglan, like an adult who tricked a child into an injection, coaxed Yan Qiu to sit down on the sofa. "It's okay, I'll just bite it."
Compared to the last unconscious state during the fever period, Yan Qiu's current situation is quite good, at least people are sober.
But the more sober, the more ashamed.
His Alpha stood in front of him, coaxing him to lower his head, and then gently loosened his collar.
The glands behind Qiu's neck were suddenly exposed to the air, and the pupils quivered.
The glands are too private for Omega, and unbuttoning the collar will make him shy just like taking off his pants.
In front of him, Ji Xinglan looked down at Yan Qiu's neck and slightly bulged some glands. Bai Jing was glowing with pink, and people couldn't help but want to bite.
The smell of pheromone continually radiated from the gland, with a bit of astringency in the sweetness, a very clear and clean taste, constantly twitching his nerves.
The flawless glands exude a seductive atmosphere, attracting Alpha to patronize. And the traces left by the last temporary mark have completely disappeared.
This indifferent temptation made Ji Xinglan somehow uncomfortable, and wanted to leave a mark on this fair skin.
Ji Xinglan held Yan Qiu's shoulders, slowly bowed his head, and put his soft lips on Yan Qiu's neck.
He didn't rush to the subject, but pressed soft and warm lips against Omega's sensitive back neck, kissed down the cervical spine, and calmed Yan Qiu with his own behavior.
When the lips finally kissed the glands, Yan Qiu shivered unnaturally, his expression dull for a moment.
As if suddenly remembering something, Yan Qiu gripped the fabric of the man's clothes nervously, and whispered to Ji Xinglan: "... you have marked me temporarily before. If you bite me again, will you treat me Permanently marked? "