Chapter 5：

Ji Xinglan just touched him gently, but Yan Qiu was like a thunderbolt.

Yan Qiu almost glared and looked at his belly. I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect. At this moment, he really feels uncomfortable.

I see!

What has this done to the dog male! !

Yan Qiu shook his head in collapse: "No! Not possible! Don't lie to me !!"

"What are you doing?" Ji Xinglan frowned slightly, seeming to be sincere. His expression was as calm as ever, as if he had just elaborated a topic as simple and ordinary as eating and sleeping.

Yan Qiu's hands in his cuffs were shaking slightly, staring at him with eyes open:

"Don't you dislike small--yuck, don't you like me! How could I get pregnant!"

"Huh. Just go to bed, do you want to like it?" Ji Xinglan said maliciously. After finishing his speech, he also deliberately reached out and plucked his hair, and a good-looking guy did the school.

He has always been the only one who has said Qiu's love for others, but did not expect to be loved by others. Yan Qiu looked at him incredulously, biting the back molar, holding his breath and saying:

"... Then you really are a bastard."

After hearing the words, Ji Xinglan smiled and sat down next to Yan Qiu. The sofa suddenly carried an adult Alpha's weight, sinking badly. Yan Qiu's light fluttering center of gravity was unstable, and he almost slanted into his arms.

The blond teenager held his shoulders and blew into Yan Qiuhong's earlobe. "You only know."

It seemed that the more anxious Qiu was, the happier he was.

Seeing the words Qiu cold face, the blonde teenager showed a pure and harmless light smile, under the decoration of light and shadow, his long eyelashes are golden:

"Just kidding, I like Xiaoqiu the most."

After hearing this sentence, Qiu Ming knew what he was saying, but as if he had eaten a piece of poisonous honey, he still felt cold and could not help crying.

No one can resist the coquettish blond-haired boy who likes it. Even this guy is a demon.

Yan Qiu is more inclined to believe that the previous sentence is true than liking herself. He collapsed and said: "I don't believe it anyway!"

Ji Xinglan leaned back, leaning on two long legs against the sky, as if he didn't bother to explain, he twitched in amusement:

"Isn't it important to have Omega's pregnancy. Do you want to see your medical report?"

With that said, Ji Xinglan took out a neatly folded report from the desk drawer in front of the window.

"This is an examination you go to the hospital after you fell off the window sill," Ji Xinglan said with a slightly reproachful tone. "Why are you so careless when you are pregnant? Fortunately, the child is fine."

Even though the people in front of him spoke eloquently, Yan Qiu's eyes still showed deep distrust.

If Ji Xinglan deliberately slandered him, these things are definitely easy to fake-but no matter how you think, Ji Xinglan seems to have no such need.

Why did he lie to him for pregnancy?

Yan Qiu lowered his eyes, shaking his hand holding the report: "I don't believe it."

Ji Xinglan noticed that he was too excited, slapped and rubbed three times, stroking his spine and whispering to calm him: "I know you don't remember. My mom doesn't know about your pregnancy for a while, should I tell her? She has always liked you and wanted a grandson. If she knew, she would urge us to get married ... "

"No," Yan Qiu swallowed and said hardly, "Don't tell your mother."

Since Mrs. Ji doesn't know yet, there is still room for recovery. Killed or born, he endured this moment and a half, as long as he didn't have to marry Ji Xinglan, everything would be easy to say.

"If you don't want my mother to know, let my private doctor come to your house to check it tomorrow." Ji Xinglan said.

Yanqiu leaned his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. The blow to me today is really too great.

For a while, he slowly spit out a word: "Okay."

Although temporarily compromised, Yan Qiu's actual attitude is still unbelief.

It's not that he felt that Ji Xinglan would deliberately deceive himself, in order to threaten him to marry himself. Ji Xinglan didn't like him again, which was simply impossible.

In the final analysis, he just couldn't accept the fact that he might be pregnant, thinking about what might be wrong.

He was an Alpha in his prime, and suddenly became Omega's fiancée, who was his rival, and was pregnant. What's the matter?

But this is the end, and there is no other way.

"It's not early, go to bed." Ji Xinglan looked at the time, it was already eleven at night.

Yan Qiu nodded and walked out of the door with all his heart. Suddenly he was dragged back by the arm and thrown on the bed.

"where are you going."

Yan Qiu was lying on his back on the soft bed, unable to open his eyes by the chandelier on the ceiling. When he narrowed his eyes to adjust to the light, he was seeing Ji Xinglan standing at the head of the bed, taking off his jacket without hesitation.

I rely.

Yan Qiu scolded, and rolled into the corner, twitching slightly.

Ji Xinglan looked at his trembling look and couldn't help laughing.

"Are you afraid of what I do, will I eat people."

After he finished talking, he shook his head helplessly, hung up his coat, walked straight into the bathroom, and turned on the light.

Yan Qiuse held the quilt tremblingly and listened to the sound of "booming" water coming from the bathroom.

That guy certainly doesn't eat humans, but he would make Omega pregnant, which is terrible!

Yan Qiu was lying on the soft bed, comfortable all over, and after a day of nervousness, he finally relaxed and closed his eyes.

He doesn't want anything now, just to take a good sleep.

Just when he fell asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

Yan Qiu raised his eyelids lazily.

Against the light and shadow, he saw the blond teenager wrapped in a bathrobe, and his hair was half dry with a vapor coming out of the bathroom. The short white bathrobe could not cover the long legs of the sky, and he showed it to the outside. come out.

Yan Qiu stared jealously at the smooth muscle lines on his body, his eyes almost red with envy.

Once upon a time, he also had such a strong but not exaggerated muscle.

Ji Xinglan thought he was stunned by himself. His eyes stared at him without hesitation, so he smiled at his little Omega and raised the quilt to lie in.

He rolled over and reached out. As soon as his fingertips touched a piece of smooth and soft, the other side flinched, immediately rolled the quilt and rolled into the corner.

"What ... what?"

Yan Qiu wrapped the quilt tightly, and pulled the quilt to the top to cover a small face, revealing only two beautiful peach eyes, red eyes, and staring at Ji Xinglan with shame and annoyance.

Feeling the tension and hostility in Yan Qiu's eyes, Ji Xinglan smiled casually, making the bad thought worse: "What do you say."

"Me, I don't know."

Yan Qiu subconsciously felt bad, and shrank back toward the corner. Lone A, O, O live together in the same room, Ji Xinglan has a lot of money, and at first glance it doesn't look like a self-disciplined master.

Yan Qiu stared at him in cold sweat, fearing that he would be careless, Ji Xinglan saw something.

The original owner likes Ji Xinglan very much. If you encounter such a situation, think about it with your **** and you will know how much the next direction will be.

But Yan Qiu was not happy.

"No, I ... I don't feel well."

Ji Xinglan looked down at him with a smile on his lips, but it looked very nice with a smile on his lips, but the words he said were not very good: "I want me to help you" comfortable "?"

A light sentence fluttered into his ears, Yan Qiu's face "brushed" red, and no matter whether Ji Xinglan doubted his identity, he directly pulled the quilt over his head.

"I'm really sick!" Yan Qiu said angrily.

"I usually quarreled to ask me why I don't want to do it today."

Ji Xinglan reached into the quilt and gently stroked his back. He was wearing a ring on his index finger and gently rubbed Yan Qiu's thin back. His restless restlessness calmed down and replaced with a comfortable sense of security.

Alpha's influence on Omega is really wonderful.

"I will let you go today and wait until your health is better. But don't let me wait too long."

Ji Xinglan withdrew his hand and turned off the light. The room suddenly fell into darkness, and only soft breathing could be heard.

Yan Qiu smiled bitterly.

Then he would rather never get well.

The meaning of Ji Xinglan's temptation is already very obvious, and Yan Qiu doesn't know what went wrong in it. If Yan Qiu repeatedly dodges five times, Ji Xinglan will definitely doubt him even more.

I ca n’t hide from the fifteenth day of the first day, so it ’s hard to believe that he really has to sacrifice himself ...

I blame this little hill for being too discerning, whoever likes it is bad, I want to like Ji Xinglan!

Yan Qiu sighed.

His eyes were temporarily unable to adapt to the darkness. He waited for a moment with breathless breath, and his vision soon became clear.

Ji Xinglan lying next to him has closed his eyes. He received military training from an early age, and his daily life and routine were very regular. He slept in bed.

Tired Yan Qiu turned over slowly, closing his eyes to Ji Xinglan.

I wish he would wake up tomorrow and change back to Alpha.

This whole day's experience was too much for his physical and mental energy, and Yan Qiu quickly fell asleep.

…………

When he woke up the next morning, Yan Qiu found that he was no longer in the bed on the other side. He snuggled up in Ji Xinglan's arms, showing an unpretentious gesture of dependence, his head resting on his arms, and even the limbs in the quilt were still wrapped around the people with no grace, as if Ji Xinglan was treated as a person Type pillow.

Yan Qiu moved a little, and the legs of the two men who were not covered under their bathrobes were brought together. They startled him and hurriedly took their legs back.

"You're not honest in sleeping."

Looking at Yan Qiu's response, Ji Xinglan swiped her hair and looked up at him.

Waking up in the morning, except that his hair was a little messy, his face was not puffy at all, he was still as handsome as usual, and it was a pity not to grab the cover of a fashion magazine.

Feeling Yan Qiu's eyes, Ji Xinglan stared back evilly, Yan Qi almost blushed as he saw him, and looked down at the collarbone exposed from the neckline of the teenager's bathrobe with his eyes down.

"No, I have a good sleeping position." Yan Qiu argued in a low voice.

He has always been restful in his sleep, and he does n’t even mess up his hairstyle.

But looking at Ji Xinglan's vowed expression, he suddenly couldn't be so straightforward.

It can never be Ji Xinglan's intention to hug him, haha.

Yan Qiu thought hesitantly, maybe he really did not sleep well?

"Oh, it's not a bad sleep, is it deliberately throwing arms around?" Ji Xinglan leaned her hands on the bed and raised her eyebrows.

"No, it's just that I don't sleep well." Yan Qiu shook his head like a rattle, and took the black pot with a sound.

The two of them lay in bed for a long time, and Yan Qiu found that this early morning atmosphere was not right, so he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash.

A mirror lamp was on in the bathroom, and Yan Qiu wet his towel and wiped his face. He looked at the beautiful little face in the mirror, knowing that his desire to change back to Alpha was dashed.

Yan Qiu wiped his face, hung the towel back on the shelf, and picked up the electric shaver from the washstand.

But looking at his white and flawless face, he held the razor's hand in the air and sighed and put the razor back.

Forgot, he doesn't need to shave at all now.

Yan Qiu squeezed the toothpaste on the electric toothbrush, looking at the shiny pool, and suddenly there was an unspeakable nausea in his heart.

His trembling knuckles were pale, and he gripped the edge of the sink tightly for a while, and the nausea felt gradually reduced ...

When Ji Xinglan put on her clothes and walked into the bathroom to wash, she saw the tragic picture of Yan Qiu spitting out the toilet.

For the first time, the boy who was "happy to be a father" was inexperienced. He was shocked and squatted down to caress Yan Qiu's spine. After he eased down, he helped those who vomited to near collapse .

"What's wrong?" Ji Xinglan frowned.

Yan Qiu's face was pale, and his face was very unsightly. He was so frightened that he turned around and asked Ji Xinglan: "No, it's not morning sickness."

Yan Qiu's eyes contained expectation. He asked Ji Xinglan in an emergency and seemed to be expecting the other party to give him a negative answer.

Ji Xinglan was also very upswing and said down his words.

"I don't know," Ji Xinglan shrugged blackly. "Maybe you ate too much last night."

Yes, it was probably too much last night.

Yan Qiu echoed and nodded.

Yan Qiu's head was dizzy, and he couldn't hear Ji Xinglan's true or false sentence, which was teasing him, and said to himself: "Anyway, it's definitely not morning sickness."

But he felt his fingertips gradually becoming cold.

The facts seemed to be in front of me, except that a thin veil remained.

…………

At breakfast, Yan Qiu had no appetite, and sat at the table with a spoon to stir the bowl of chicken porridge.

The chicken wire is fresh and golden, and the porridge is badly stewed. Two or three drops of golden sesame oil and a little green onion are floating. The aroma is strong and tempting. In front of them were a few dishes of cold dishes, which Yan Qiu likes to eat.

But Yan Qiu has no appetite now, just grabbing the soup spoon and constantly stirring the bowl of porridge. The action mechanism is like an employee of a production line. The silver spoon in his hand is like a permanent blender with no emotion. A bowl of porridge was stirred and cooled.

Master Ji wiped his mouth with breakfast and found that Yan Qiu hadn't even moved a bit, and the porridge in front of him was cold and caked.

Ji Xinglan waved his hand to let the servant refill a bowl, scooped up half a spoon of porridge, and handed it to Yan Qiu's mouth.

"eat."

Yanqiu glanced at him, his expression unwilling to open his mouth.

Upon seeing this, Ji Xinglan approached his ear and joked with a low volume of only two people: "Less appetite, a sign of pregnancy."

Wen Yan, Yan Qiu's expression stiffened, and immediately opened his mouth, obediently drinking porridge.

Ji Xinglan was very satisfied with Xiao Jiao's wife's performance. He fed Yan Qiu and drank most of the bowl of porridge before putting down the spoon.

Yan Qiu thought, perhaps because of her pregnancy, Ji Xinglan acted considerately at the moment, not at all having the kind of aggressive posture when she first met.

After half a bowl of porridge, Yan Qiu's appearance has improved a lot, his stomach is warm and comfortable, and his lips are also rosy and shiny.

"Are you going out?"

Yan Qiu watched Ji Xinglan stand at the entrance to organize her clothes.

"where to?"

Yanqiu remembered that he said he went to the cemetery to commemorate himself yesterday, and he wanted to see his tombstone with his own eyes. But obviously Ji Xinglan cannot go every day.

"Go to school." Ji Xinglan sorted out her clothes, and Zhao Yanqiu cast a light glance. "Why, so reluctant to me?"

Ji Xinglan's hair style was meticulously maintained, wearing a white military uniform and a straight waist, outlined with golden buttons and shoulder straps, and spotless high-top military boots wrapped with a pair of straight legs, matching the young face, even Wear this military uniform with an inexplicable fashion sense.

Looking at his figure, Yan Qiu couldn't help but shed some jealousy, but Ji Xinglan naturally understood his eyes as admiration.

Ji Xinglan went out and suddenly said to Yan Qiu: "You rest at home and go back to school after two days."

Yan Qiu only remembered that the original owner was so young and he must have been in school.

Although Yan Qiu went to class to sleep and play football, and occasionally skipped the wall to skip classes and play games, but his good buddies were all in school, and it was fun to write a review together.

No wonder it feels empty, because it didn't go to school. It's really uncomfortable without studying one day.

Yan Qiu thought in his heart that he didn't have to face Ji Xinglan all day, just as he wanted.

Standing next to the window and watching the downstairs "88888" young man with the license plate, the standard Maybach started slowly, and Yan Qiu cracked the wishful abacus in his heart.