Chapter 8：

"It hurts you a ghost." Yan Qiu's face was dry and he was too busy to draw his hand back.

Ji Xinglan clearly seemed to be sure that Yan Qiu liked his scumbag. He had previously ignored his love. At this time, he asked for something and started to coax sweet words. In fact, this can't blame Ji Xinglan's narcissism, mainly because the original owner is really fascinated by him.

Obviously refusing but being treated as an indulgence, the person said Qiu felt speechless. Very speechless.

He now felt that it was not himself who had smashed his brain, it should be Ji Xinglan. There are so many forests prepared for him, why Ji Xinglan is so persistent that he wants to hang on him.

But it is impossible to get married, and it is impossible to get married in this life.

Ji Xinglan probably felt Yan Qiu's reluctance, let go of his hand, and whispered dumbly:

"I respect your opinion, but we haven't discussed it in this matter. You are my fiancee who was engaged, so you have to marry me, get it ..."

"I don't want to." Yan Qiu stared straight at him and interrupted. Even if someone who is willing to marry Ji Xinglan can make a circle around the earth, he regrets that Qiu is definitely not one of them.

"Enough is enough." Ji Xinglan smiled. He reached out and fiddled with Qiu Tonghong's earlobe, lowering his voice and saying, "Who was messing with my mother to marry me."

Yan Qiu was shocked and quickly denied the three companies: I am not, I am not, I do n’t know.

He stared at Ji Xinglan, pretending to say deeply: "I am amnesia, I am not the same as before."

Ji Xinglan grinned and stared at him sticky: "Amnesia is gone, then okay ... I will help you think about where this child came from."

Yanqiu is still an unaffiliated and pure little Alpha. Where can I prevent Ji Xinglan's old beast sentence from going down three ways, his face gradually getting hot again. "No, no need."

"Really?" The guy asked reluctantly.

"No need," Yan Qiusheng was afraid that he would help him "remember" by himself, and quickly added, "I remember."

Ji Xinglan smiled lightly at him: "Just remember."

Yan Qiu was trembling with his sharp eyes, and he dared not look at him with his head down. What the **** is going on, if one day fell off in front of Ji Xinglan, he would n’t have to live!

Yan Qiu lightly coughed: "But I'm not telling you this matter. I really don't want to marry you. I think you should be the same, you just want to deal with your mother, right."

Yan Qiu quietly glanced at Ji Xinglan with Yu Guang, and saw him look as usual, his voice paused, and continued: "It's good for both of us not to marry. But I am pregnant with your baby now, and I can't let go . Or else, I ’ll go again in a while, or I ’ll go now, and I ’ll send you your cubs in a few months, you choose. "

Anyway, Qiu didn't intend to have this child, whose babies were raised by himself. No matter how hard he pulls Ji Xinglan, as long as he doesn't let go, Ji Xinglan is not the kind of person who will force himself.

But this time, Ji Xinglan's attitude was unexpectedly tough. Seeing that Qiu was leaving, he reached out and grabbed his thin wrist:

"No, you are my Omega. Who will solve it if you come with the heat."

Yan Qiu looked at him very sincerely: "... I don't really want to solve it with you."

Ji Xinglan was almost smirked by him: "You know, I'm Alpha, as long as I want, I have a way to bully you, and I can even directly force you to mark you. Do you think you still have resistance at that time? ... But why do you think I do n’t do this? "

"... I don't know." Yan Qiu tried to break away from his wrist, but he couldn't shake it.

Ji Xinglan slowly hugged him from behind, put his hands on his wrists, and pressed his chin gently on his shoulder. The slightly magnetic juvenile voice said slowly in Yan Qiu's ear: "I'm waiting I beg you to ask me to mark you. "

Yan Qiu heard a trembling.

I don't know if I saw it wrong. Under the bright lights in the room, Yan Qiu discovered that Ji Xinglan's eyes were a bit red.

He even heard Ji Xinglan say: "I don't want you to leave me."

Yan Qiu felt a bit stiff back. He also did not know when he was, or because of what he had left "Ji Xinglan." However, he actually felt that Ji Xinglan, who was afraid of being abandoned by himself, was somewhat pitiful.

Yan Qiu was not used to it, and pulled his grip away, and vaguely said, "I ... I really want to sleep, and I will talk about it tomorrow."

Yan Qiu put his hand on the cold doorknob and quietly turned his head to glance at Ji Xinglan. Ji Xinglan is still standing on the spot, not knowing what to watch.

Yan Qiu sighed and closed the door.

Anyone in this world who leaves can't really live.

...

Ji Xinglan stood in the middle of the study, looking at the portrait of the boy on the wall, and the sound of closing the door came from his ear. Yan Qiu's footsteps drifted away, and went upstairs.

Ji Xinglan sat down on the sofa and drew a cigarette from his cigarette case in his mouth.

He remembered the night when Yan Qiu met him, and he also opened his teeth to himself today.

That night, Ji Xinglan had just stepped down from the car, and Qiu Qi, who was drunk with alcohol, suddenly stopped in front of him.

At first, Ji Xinglan thought he was asking for directions, but heard that Qiu said in a smaller voice than mosquitoes that he would fight him.

The teenager in a white shirt looks good, with long waists and thin legs but a little thin body, and it is apparent that it has just been divided. Ji Xinglan looked so much thinner than himself, but he said that he wanted to beat himself down, and he felt ridiculous in his heart.

But that day, the ghosts were so miserable that Ji Xinglan actually went with her hands in her pockets and followed Yan Qiu into the empty alley.

There are no street lights in the alley, and there is only an old dim light bulb in the back door of the bar, which is emitting a dim light that can be extinguished at any time during the remaining years of the wind candle.

The teenager seemed to drink a lot of wine, his cheeks and ears were red, his eyes were moist with mist, his lips were trembling, and his breathing was not stable.

Looking at his flushed face, Ji Xinglan didn't know how to think of what he looked like when he fell into **** ... probably so beautiful.

The drunken teenager didn't realize that Ji Xinglan didn't take his provocation into his eyes at all. He took off his zipper and took off his jacket in front of Ji Xinglan, exposing his white collarbone and shoulders . Under the influence of alcohol, he was almost covered with a layer of beautiful light pink, which made people feel trembling.

Ji Xinglan's eyes slipped into the collar of his buckle without knowing how, and just swallowed, Yan Qiu's wet eyes suddenly picked up-but at that time he thought he was ruthless and looked at Ji Xinglan But like a cat scratching people, he bumped into Ji Xinglan's eyes, leaving his heart shaking for no reason.

Then, something happened that Ji Xinglan had never expected. Suddenly, the teenager suddenly raised his hand and pushed him to the wall. The backhand was a wall-boom!

Ji Xinglan: ...

Ji Xinglan looked at Yan Qiu inexplicably. In fact, he knew that this kid was not his opponent at all, and he didn't plan to fight back at all, but he couldn't help wondering what he wanted to do.

When Yan Qiu suddenly leaned over and kissed, Ji Xinglan was confused, and the world seemed to disappear in front of his eyes, leaving only the wet and cool feeling on his lips.

It wasn't until Ji Xinglan discovered that this boy was an Alpha, frowning.

Is this kid stupid? How could the heads-up between the two Alphas be pressed against the wall to kiss?

Ji Xinglan didn't expect to be suddenly taken advantage of by Alpha. When he was kissed for the first time, he was stunned to forget to push him away. There was a sweet citrus flavor between his lips and teeth.

Yan Qiu is also doing this kind of thing for the first time, very jerky, no tricks just stick the lips together. But when he wanted to leave, Ji Xinglan suddenly pressed his head with red eyes, holding Yan Qiu's head back, pressing him closer, keeping no gaps, letting him taste something It's called real kissing.

Yan Qiu couldn't even breathe, and it was almost breathless when he saw it, Ji Xinglan's eyes were piercing, and he let go of him reluctantly.

When consciousness returned, Ji Xinglan realized that it was wrong, and he was so rude. He would have been so disturbed by a juvenile Alpha's jerky kiss.

But the man was clearly a male Alpha, why ... why did he have such soft lips and waist.

In the car.

Ji Xinglan put on a seat belt and glanced at the teenager who was sleeping soundly on the back of the car with a thin blanket. His white cheeks showed a little pale pink because of excessive drinking, and his long lashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow on the fundus The wet lips are pink in color-he just tasted them.

Strange, why is an Alpha's lips so soft. Ji Xinglan glanced at the rearview mirror again, and there seemed to be something scratching in his heart, itchy.

Is it really that comfortable, did he remember it wrong?

He was so miserable that he unfastened his seat belt and ran to the back seat. He secretly pulled the collar of the sleeping teenager's shirt and pressed his head to taste his taste again.

It's really soft and sweet. It's still very comfortable.

It is said that the taste of Omega is sweet and soft.

Ji Xinglan has never tasted what Omega is, but he thinks the taste of the people in front of him is very good.

The teenager fell into a lethargic appearance and was very clever. The hem of the shirt slipped inadvertently, revealing a smooth and powerful waist muscle. Ji Xinglan stretched out his hand to pull his clothes well, and stretched out his hands to touch the young boy's white cheeks. After a moment, when he recovered, Qiu Zheng stared at him in amazement-the young boy's eyes were clear and clearly sober.

Looking at the young boy's frightened eyes, Ji Xinglan panicked. He was about to explain to him. As soon as he let go, Yan Qiu drove the door and ran like a gust of wind. He rushed to escape faster than the rabbit.

...

At night, Yanqiu was lying on the big bed in his room, holding a giant puppet bear in hand.

What Ji Xinglan said today really disturbed him, but what made Yan Qiu even more dangerous was the shaking of his own heart. The longer he stayed here, the more he adapted. It wasn't until Qiu found that he had the horrible idea of ​​"just make it through" in his heart today.

It's been two days since Yan Qiu walked through. He still didn't remember to send the terminal number of Xiao Xie Yu, but today Friday, Xie Yu should go home. If Yan Qiu is right, his current location is in the city center, an hour's drive from Xie Yu's family. But Yan Qiu had no money to take a taxi, he could only walk.

When I sneaked out to find Xie Yu late at night, I should be able to rush back before dawn, so that Ji Xinglan would not find out.

At midnight, the whole city was shrouded in night, and only the iconic buildings in the city center were still shimmering with lights. Yan Qiu picked up the terminal from the bedside several times to watch the time.

Twelve o'clock. He estimated that Ji Xinglan had fallen asleep.

Yan Qiu lifted the quilt, got up from the bed lightly, put on his clothes, and gently opened the door.

The dark piece of paint in the corridor was a bit scary. Ji Xinglan's room was next door, and Qiu Sheng was afraid to wake him up.

In order to reduce the footsteps, Yan Qiu didn't even wear shoes, stepped barefoot on the wooden floor, and closed the door with his hand back. He crept to the black and walked towards the stairs, the short dozen-meter road seemed to be several hundred meters long.

When Dianyan Qiu finally reached the stairs, he hadn't had time to take the first step, and suddenly he was picked up by the collar.

The familiar voice from his ear made Yan Qiu tremble.

"It's so late, where do you want to go?"