Chapter 42:

The weak Qiuqiu was held in his arms by the man. Ji Xinglan looked down at the slender neck of the person in his arms, feeling that he could cut off with his bare hands.
The skin on the back of Omega is soft and delicate, and the tender red skin becomes hot due to the heat. The man lowered his head, and the canine teeth easily bit through the fragile skin and directly penetrated the gland. At that moment, Ji Xinglan tasted a slight smell and a more intense pheromone taste between his lips and teeth, which was also a bit difficult to hold.
The moment the gland was bitten, Yan Qiu snorted with pain and almost twitched. The man immediately hugged him tighter, stroking his spine continuously to try to calm him, as if to say that he would be patient.
The pheromone was gradually injected into the gland, and the crazy desire for Alpha pheromone was finally satisfied during the fever period. It seemed that the lost traveler in the desert suddenly found a sweet spring. Wrapped in pheromones, embracing his Alpha and embracing him by the pheromone of the man, Yan Qiu felt that what was happening in front of him was unreal.
But the whole body and mind were immersed in pleasure and comfort. He didn't think about anything else, only to enjoy the present moment.
Yan Qiu's hands were slumped weakly, surrounded by the man's arms, his pupils were slightly loosened, and the expression that he slobbered to make him look like a broken rag doll. When he raised his head in confusion, he could just see from the mirror that the man had been buried in his neck, biting his gland refused to let go.
Yanqiu didn't know how long it would take for the temporary marking, only that Ji Xinglan had been biting him for a long time. But at the same time that he was powerless, Yanqiu was reluctant to let him go. He moved his finger, hooked his corner of his clothes quietly, and then leaned his head closer to his arms, closing his eyes with peace of mind and feeling the heat and pleasure that was continuously transmitted from behind his neck.
The glands behind the neck are continuously injected with pheromones. This feeling of blending is very wonderful. The whole body and mind seem to be filled by another person, as if he has become something that belongs to him.
I don't know how long after that, Yan Qiu's feeling of heat gradually stabilized, and the man's pheromone injection was completed, and finally he was released.
At this time, both of them had been soaked in sweat. Yan Qiu's consciousness has been awake, but still very weak, and would like to close his eyes and sleep. Ji Xinglan took off his clothes and draped over him, then hugged Yan Qiu, and then came to open the door.
At the door, the security guards had dispersed those irrelevant personnel. Joyce still stood anxiously at the door and saw Ji Xinglan holding people out, which made him relieved.
She looked down at the teenager held by Ji Xinglan, reached up and lifted the coat over him, and drove them to the door.
"I really didn't expect the first meeting to be such a bad situation." Joyce helped open the glass door. She looked at Omega with her eyes closed, and it turned out to be a little beauty. "Hurry and take him back. Today is too dangerous. The effect of temporary marking is also temporary. It is better to give him an inhibitor next time. . "
Ji Xinglan couldn't care more and said a few more words to her, and hurriedly said goodbye and walked back to the parking lot with Yan Qiu all the way. He drove the door hand in hand, gently put Yan Qiu into the back seat, and then took a blanket from the trunk and put it on him.
Looking at the teenager lying on the back seat of the car with his eyes closed and his red cheeks, Ji Xinglan's eyes showed a rare tenderness, could not help but leaned over and kissed him on the lips. The incident just happened so suddenly that after marking him, he didn't care about kissing him.
I do n’t know if all Alphas will be particularly warm to Omega, who has just been marked by him. Ji Xinglan hugged him quietly for a while, which helped him twist the horns and drive to the driver ’s seat.
The temperature of the air conditioner in the car has been turned high enough, but the discomfort of sweat evaporation makes Yan Qiu feel cold all over, and he can't help pulling the thin blanket on his body. Ji Xinglan saw it from the rearview mirror and turned the air conditioner higher.
"Be patient, come home." Ji Xinglan coaxed him.
At night, neon lights flash on both sides of the road, and there are not many vehicles traveling in the two-way lane. He drove the car quickly, but Yan Qiu was lying in the back seat wrapped in a blanket, and had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
Waiting for Ji Xinglan to try to hug him out of the back seat, he was as careful as possible but still awakened Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu woke up and found out that he had arrived home. He had wanted to go down on his own, but he was still weak and weak after the heat had just stabilized.
"you……"
The man took him out of the car and bowed his head to kiss him: "Hush, stop talking."
Yan Qiu didn't speak, staring at him with open eyes. Under the night, his eyes were sparkling.
When they came out of the garage, the housekeeper had stood waiting at the door. He saw Ji Xinglan coming to Yanqiu from afar, and was startled.
He was anxious when Ji Xinglan sent him a message just now. Yan Qiu Mingming said he was looking for the young master before going out, but at night the young master suddenly called to ask him if he was not at home, and when they sent a message to them, the two of them lost contact, and scared him almost to call the old lady Phone.
The housekeeper was about to ask, but Ji Xinglan shook his head first and said, "He is tired." The housekeeper looked at it, and it turned out that there was nothing serious.
Ji Xinglan took Yan Qiu upstairs and tucked him into the quilt first.
"Drink some water?"
Yan Qiu sweated a lot just now, so he licked his dry lips and nodded. The man poured him half a glass of warm water.
Looking at him drinking water with his face up, holding the glass in his hands, Ji Xinglan's eyes softened, and he reached out to help him wipe off the water that overflowed from the corner of his mouth because he drank too quickly.
"What are you doing out of here?" The man asked him.
When Yan Qiu put down the glass, he was embarrassed to say that it was because he was jealous.
But what happened today is terrifying. The man raised his hand and squeezed his chin reluctantly, forcing him to look at himself: "... Let you wait for me at home, what are you doing in the bar alone?" "
Because of his anxiety, his tone was a little heavy, as if questioning. It was originally said that Qiu's emotions were unstable during the fever period. After hearing this, I remembered the fact that Ji Xinglan and Lin Wei went to the bar. They snapped his hands a little angrily: "You can only go to the bar with Lin Wei at the exhibition. Can't I go? "
The man froze for a moment, then looked at him with a slight curvature in the corner of his eyes:
"Am I wrong? Are you still jealous?"
"No." Yan Qiu said arrogantly.
Seeing this, Ji Xinglan sighed and sat down on the bed, rubbing his head: "I didn't go to Lin Wei. That one is my friend today, and I will show you to her next time."
Yan Qiu did not speak, leaning his face on him. Ji Xinglan watched him sticky today, and his heart could not help but squeeze his face: "Go to a bath and sleep."
After sweating, Yan Qiu also wanted to take a bath before going to sleep, but when he sat on the edge of the bed with his hand on his side and wanted to stand up, he found that his legs were still weak, and then slipped back.
Ji Xinglan saw that he wouldn't walk like a baby, and actually laughed beside him, making Qiu want to pedal him. When he smiled enough, he stretched out his hand and hugged him, kissed him on the side of his neck: "It's too dangerous to run around next time."
"What are you doing?"
"Punish you to take a shower with me."
"Wash your sister!" Yan Qiu saw that he really took himself to the bathroom and was anxious, but he was so weak that he couldn't make it out with a bit of strength. Only his mouth was so bad that he could beat the man As if he didn't feel it, he took him directly into the bathroom.
More than half of the hot water was already in the bathtub, and the steam was scattered into the air and turned into milky white mist. The man hugged Yan Qiu to the bathtub and reached out to strip off his sweat-soaked shirt.
Yan Qiu, who had lost the last layer of shame, sat with a very shameful expression on the side of the bathtub, but he had no strength to sit up, let alone fight back, and had to climb the bathtub with both hands to avoid slipping.
Looking at his nervous look, Ji Xinglan smiled helplessly: "Just kidding, I'll do it for you. Just go to bed after washing."
"You don't need to help me." Yan Qiu couldn't get rid of that guy anymore, so he had to throw water on his body abruptly, trying to make a quick decision.
Just look at it, anyway, it's all men.
But when he looked at the person next to him for the Nth time, Yan Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, so he was so angry that he splashed him directly with water: "Look, don't you have it yourself? Can you turn around!"
The water splashed on Master Ji's expensive silk shirt, but he did not dodge it. After the shirt was soaked in water, it wetly adhered to the body, making the smooth outline of his muscles clearer and clearer. The semi-transparent shirt could almost see the skin color.
A glance at his wet hair tip, Yan Qiu hurriedly didn't look away, pursed his mouth and embarrassed, and grabbed a dry towel from the shelf and threw it to him. Got into the quilt.
The temporary mark worked quickly. When the man turned off the light before going to bed, when he touched Qiu's forehead with his hand, he felt that he was no longer hot.
Only a little moonlight sprinkled in the dark interior, and it fell on the white walls.
Yan Qiu couldn't sleep, staring at the wall staring blankly.
He was marked by Ji Xinglan today. Although it is only a temporary mark, it still seems ridiculous to think about it.
The man's hand still rested on him, and he almost took Yan Qiu as a pillow and slept. Yan Qiu wanted to take his hand away, but after covering the warm back of the man's hand with his palm, he paused for a while and let it go.
Ji Xinglan didn't seem to be asleep either, felt Yan Qiu's movement, rubbed against him, dragged him into his arms exclusively, and kissed him at the root of his ear: "Good night. I like you so much. "
There was silence in the dark room, and Yan Qiu didn't answer, but his whole body was tense.
He was just marked by Ji Xinglan. Even if he was stupid, he knew that the man could not believe what he said at this time. But he still had a strong heartbeat, as if he was about to blow up.
Yan Qiu didn't say anything. After waiting a long time, the people behind him fell asleep without any movement, and he dared to say very quietly, "I like you more."
But on a silent night, his voice was actually louder than he thought. As soon as the voice fell, the people behind were already posted.
When Yan Qiu quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, the man had already hugged him and put his chin on his shoulder, laughing, "I was heard."
Yan Qiu swallowed nervously, he firmly said nothing, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
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Early the next morning, when Yan Qiu woke up, the craze had subsided. But he felt his muscles and bones were all broken. The tortured feeling last night was terrible. He really didn't want to go through it again.
Although the craze is temporarily suppressed, the temporary markers won't last long. If you don't use inhibitors, you will come back soon.
Either injection or combination. There are only two options, it is clear that the former as a retreat has been broken.
He knew that estrus would come again, but he felt awkward if he thought of going to bed with Omega.
Especially Ji Xinglan didn't like him ...
Thinking of this, he got angry and kicked the person who was lying on his body. "Don't bother me in the morning."
Ji Xinglan sorted out her shirt and said, "It's so fierce. Who is it that said he liked me last night?"
Yan Qiu lowered his eyes and said, "I was drunk last night after drinking. Do you believe the person who drank? ... I don't remember."
As he said, Yan Qiu glanced at the man quietly, always feeling inexplicable in saying such things. But the man seemed to be used to it because he refused to get used to it. There was not much reaction, and he said with a smile: "Then you will get drunk next time, I will have to record, so you don't have to deny it."
"Huh, who doesn't recognize the account, can you count what you say after drinking." Yan Qiu mumbled, "Did you not drink last night, then do you count."
Yan Qiu didn't know if the man was aware of the meaning of temptation in his tone. He didn't answer immediately, and Yan Qiu was embarrassed to look at him.
But the man suddenly grabbed his wrist, Yan Qiu raised his eyes and saw the man staring at him. "When did I not count?"