Chapter 9：

In the dark corridor, the two faced off silently.

Yan Qiu couldn't figure out how Ji Xinglan found out that he was going to run, maybe because he could feel his pheromone, maybe he was keenly sensitive, or just happened to come out and drink water.

But now it doesn't matter what I think, Ji Xinglan is now planning to pack up a little guy who is not obedient.

Yan Qiu was arrested by him on the spot, and the people were stolen and obtained. Feeling Ji Xinglan's face was not good, Yan Qiu took two steps back subconsciously, and his back hit the cold frame on the wall coldly, and he took a breath of pain.

Yanqiu stepped aside by touching the wall, embarrassed to see Ji Xinglan in front of him, and bowed his head to think about the possibility of fleeing. But in front of Ji Xinglan, the possibility of his successful escape is almost zero.

In the dim corridor, Yan Qiu couldn't see Ji Xinglan's expression clearly. He had to swallow and tried to quibble, "I, I came out to the toilet."

But Ji Xinglan is not so easy to fool, Yan Qiu's lies are too clumsy, so he could not help but smile with contempt, without a word: "You have no toilet in your room?"

The long corridor was dark, only a little star-like light shattered through the glass at the end of the window. Against the dim light and shadow, Yan Qiu could only discern the silhouette of the man vaguely.

"To be honest, what are you doing sneaky so late?" Ji Xinglan blocked him.

Yan Qiu smiled embarrassingly, so he gritted his teeth and grabbed his wrist, and said pitifully, "I'm so scared to sleep alone."

If it wasn't too dark, Ji Xinglan should still be able to see his red eyes and the water in his eyes, which almost played the petite and poor people most vividly.

Yan Qiu heard Ji Xinglan smile, not the kind of joking smile, but more amused by him, so he simply said in a huff:

"Actually, I plan to come out to find you."

Ji Xinglan's cold voice didn't fluctuate. Yan Qiu didn't know whether he believed or not: "Find me what to do."

Yan Qiu blinked at him, grabbing the clothes at the edge of the collar of Ji Xinglan's pajamas, and helped him organize the collar: "You know."

Looking at the little hand pulling his shirt, Ji Xinglan was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly grabbed Yan Qiu's wrist, kicked open the door of the next room, and pulled him in. "Then you will sleep with me from today."

Yan Qiu was thrown onto the soft bed by him. Hearing the sound of the lock behind him, he was startled and immediately struggled to get up.

As soon as he lifted his head, he heard Master Ji standing by the door saying, "Good boy, the room is not well-insulated, and your voice is quieter."

Yan Qiu was so angry that he was so hot that he picked up a pillow from his hand and threw it over Ji Xinglan's face, and even though he hit it, he ran to the door and even climbed on the ground.

He was about to escape in the middle of the night and was caught by Ji Xinglan, who looked really angry. How can he toss him if he is angry? The blessings that Omega wanted all over the school, Qiu Ke was not killed, he was about to escape subconsciously.

But he ran two steps. One hand had just hit the cold metal doorknob, and he hadn't had time to pull it away. Suddenly, an uncontrollable force came from his back, causing him to be pressed directly on the door.

Ji Xinglan was obviously afraid of hurting him deliberately, but the strength was still not small for him. Yan Qiu banged his head against the door panel, striking at Venus and tightening his throat.

Waiting for Qiu to see the flickering stars in front of him, he found himself pressed by Ji Xinglan on the door, unable to move, showing a very embarrassed posture.

Capturing seems to be a compulsory course for military school students. Ji Xinglan suppressed his angle just right. Yan Qiu pressed his face to the door and pressed his wrist tightly against the door. He couldn't break away.

If someone is present, Yan Qiu's posture at this moment is very shameful. Between the struggles, a few strands of hair still fell from his ears, looking very innocent and embarrassed.

Yan Qiu suddenly remembered that he had suffered a big loss with Ji Xinglan for the first time. As long as he was serious, he was not his opponent at all.

With only a thin layer of bathrobe material, the temperature gradually penetrated, and Qiu was so anxious that the tears would fall. The first generation of school bulls opened their mouths without asking for mercy: "Brother! Brother I was wrong, you, you forgive me."

Ji Xinglan has always been very soft, but today it seems he made up his mind to punish his little wife who fled. Even if Yan Qiu said nothing for his forgiveness, he did n’t get moved, just put these Treated as a joke.

Yan Qiu begged for mercy, and he just took a breath, and suddenly felt his neck cool.

He subconsciously turned his head to see Ji Xinglan. But Yanqiu was pressed face-to-face on the door panel, his head could not be turned away, and he could not clearly see the people behind.

A moment later, the dark room sounded the sound of untiring the metal buckle, and Yan Qiu immediately felt an itchy neck——

I lean, Ji Xinglan removed the restraining collar around his neck.

Yan Qiu was so scared that his face was white, and he asked with a sharp voice, "What are you doing!"

In addition to marking him, Ji Xinglan had no other reason to remove his restraining collar.

Yan Qiu was so terrified that he shook his calf. On the one hand, he was a physical fear of Alpha's overwhelming power, and on the other, he was afraid of unknown things.

What a joke? Ji Xinglan wanted to come with him really ...

How does A mark O, Yan Qiu has no idea at all, but instinctively panics.

But Ji Xinglan seemed to make up his mind to give him a little "punishment".

When Alpha's breath brushed his glands savagely, Qiu's legs shook so badly that he could only grasp the doorknob with his hands to keep his balance, and his knuckles were white with force.

The glands exposed to the air are at risk. Ji Xinglan cut back his hands and put his face close to his neck, saying Qiu was tight all over, so he didn't dare to move.

Ji Xinglan's voice rang in his ears, very close, and tickled into his ears: "You just wanted to run away, right."

Yan Qiu didn't dare to say anything, it seemed to default to this answer.

Although he really didn't plan to escape. He was penniless and had no place to escape. Going to the Wandering Sleeping Street under the flyover might as well be delicious and delicious at Ji Xinglan's house.

The blonde's face didn't change, and what he said in his mouth sounded dangerous:

"If I mark you, you can't live without me."

Yan Qiu's back stiffened, feeling that the young boy's powerful fingertips touched gently on his back neck: "Shall I bite down?"

"Are you threatening me?" Yan Qiu was embarrassed.

Disregarding his anger, Ji Xinglan said, "I don't hide what you said, I really want to take a bite. Turn you into my thing."

Yan Qiu heard him say this. He was suddenly agitated, but he was struggling not to be controlled by others, but he felt that Ji Xinglan was not kidding. Feeling that Ji Xinglan was really kissing his back neck, a thread in Yan Qiu's brain suddenly snapped off.

Omega's back and neck are bright and fair, and have not been marked by anyone, but now it is in danger.

By then Qiu finally understood that Ji Xinglan was a neuropathy. Why wouldn't it be useful to reason with him!

The glands are a very private place for Omega. Ji Xinglan clutched his mouth in a disgust, Yan Qiu's eyes were wet, and he could only make a few meaningless whimpers from his throat.

After finishing, Yan Qiu thought.

Just as he desperately shrunk his neck in preparation for the upcoming mark, Ji Xinglan suddenly let go of him.

Yanqiu fell to the ground all at once, panting heavily. If he was granted amnesty, he quickly begged for mercy:

"Ji Gongzi! We can discuss it again!"

Ji Xinglan looked at him condescendingly, but said lightly: "No running. I will really bite you if I run again."

Yan Qiu trembles, pulling his head and confessing his mistake, Ji Xinglan reaches out and pulls him up from the ground, and also hugs his princess. Yan Qiu knows that struggling is just in vain, and will also intensify the guy, and can only put his head on his shoulder reluctantly.

Ji Xinglan tucked Yan Qiu into the quilt, raised his hand to turn off the light, and then got in.

Lying on a bed with him, Yan Qiu was reluctant, but was struggling, biting his lower lip and feeling aggrieved.

No one dared to bully him like this. When he returns to Alpha, the first thing to do is to beat the girl!

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The next morning, Yan Qiu woke up in Ji Xinglan's arms.

Yan Qiu raised his head and saw the blond young boy on the pillow closed his eyes tightly, and the facial features were sharp and beautiful, as if they were drawn.

Yan Qiu stared at him breathlessly for a while, not daring to disturb him. But thinking of the shame last night, Yan Qiu wanted to beat him again.

He was hesitating here, before Talking Qiu had time to start, Alpha around him woke up.

As soon as Ji Xinglan's arm stretched out, he pulled Yan Qiu's neck and pulled him over, and kissed him in the top of his hair: "Early."

Yan Qiuergen was slightly hot, pushing his arm against him, so he didn't want to say good morning to him, so he got out of bed and washed himself.

When Yan Qiu finished washing and came out of the bathroom, Ji Xinglan had already got up.

The dark curtains had been pulled open, and the morning sunlight penetrated it, brightening the entire room.

Ji Xinglan sat on the sofa, stirring the coffee with a silver spoon. On the left hand side was a morning paper. The smell of coffee permeated, Yan Qiu sniffed his nose.

"How are you still vomiting?"

Ji Xinglan asked him smoothly.

"It's okay." Yan Qiu wiped the water from his hands on his clothes. He was probably not morning sickness yesterday, and after a while, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Ji Xinglan put down the coffee in his hand and hooked his hand to let him come.

Yan Qiu sat down on the other side of the sofa, staring at the coffee cup on the coffee table, and also wanted to try his coffee.

Ji Xinglan didn't know what he was greedy, and reached out to catch Yan Qiu's wrist. Yan Qiu still had gauze wrapped around her wrists, Ji Xinglan cut it with a Swiss army knife, and carefully removed all the bandages on it.

After a day, Yan Qiu's bruises on his wrists were almost all right. The pink traces were faint and could not be seen carefully.

Ji Xinglan shook his head: "Omega's skin is really delicate. My mother saw that I thought I was bullying you."

"You didn't bully me?" Yan Qiu was stunned by his cheeky face and asked back.

"Is it possible to call bullying at this level?" Ji Xinglan touched his cheek and smiled at him. "Then be obedient, I will not bully you."

Yan Qiu looked at the smiling blond young man in front of him, unable to connect with the bullying neuropathy last night.

Ji Xinglan dropped the bandage in his hand, carefully inspected Yan Qiu's wrist, and then bowed his head and kissed him on the wrist.

Yan Qiu slaps his head in shock and quickly pulls his hand back.

This guy is definitely a neuropathy. Yan Qiu thought.