Chapter 43：

Yan Qiu glanced at him carelessly, withdrew his hand back, and quietly stuffed it into the quilt.

"Like you" is not counted, but it is not so important for Yan Qiu. He even wants to escape in a panic-after all, he wants to know who this "you" refers to.

Ji Xinglan's words don't seem to be said to him.

This made Yan Qiu feel resentful.

Right now, Master Ji is more intimate with him, and the more difficult he is to accept the day he knows the truth.

After all, he was so bad to Master Ji Xiaoji before, Ji Xinglan must hate to die him.

Yan Qiu now wished to act deliberately to be annoying, so that Ji Xinglan should not feel good about him. In this way, he didn't hate himself too much when the truth was revealed.

Yan Qiu thought he could understand his mood. Suddenly one day, you find that the person you like turns out to be the one you hate the most, as if Yan Qiu suddenly found that Ji Xinglan in front of him was not Ji Xinglan.

Yan Qiu sighed silently, comforting himself in the opposite direction.

Anyway, the young master Ji had hated him enough, but there was only one more reason to be hated.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu couldn't help but stretch his hand to touch his neck, where Ji Xinglan was bitten and injected with pheromone last night, and there is still some pain.

"... Yesterday, even if it was an accident." Yan Qiu lowered his eyes and touched the back of his neck, Ji Xinglan disinfected the wound he had banded. "Let's forget this, but let's not take an example."

"Unexpected?" Ji Xinglan looked at him.

"Otherwise, what can you do if you bite?" Yan Qiu exhaled angrily.

He was an Alpha, and he was bitten by the back of his neck to mark it. It was a shame. It was not bad that he did not beat Ji Xinglan's sack.

This thing is too shameful! He wished he could hit his head against the wall, and he didn't have to think about it in his life.

"But what should you do if you come again during the fever period. You can't guarantee that you won't have an accident again, and I can't guarantee that you will not bite you again in an emergency next time." Ji Xinglan looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"..." Yan Qiu choked for a while. He has always been a passing character. The problem has been solved temporarily, and he is too lazy to think so much, not to mention some things he really dare not think about.

"It can't be marked anyway, the rest is up to you."

The man's eyes sank, and he said absently: "No mark, do you want to sleep?"

Yan Qiu pushed him angrily and let him go.

"You wouldn't speak well?"

In fact, there was only one temporary mark last night, the problem was not big, and it would disappear in a few days.

However, if the temporary mark is too many times, it may become a permanent mark. Once permanent marking is complete, Omega cannot leave his Alpha.

The operation of cleaning the mark is expensive and the process is painful. Since Ji Xinglan cannot be held responsible for him, Yan Qiu does not want to suffer the crime for nothing.

But in fact, Ji Xinglan regretted it a bit last night. In a hurry, Yan Qiu directly bitten to suppress the craze. He was afraid that Yan Qiu would wake him up and ignore him.

But Yan Qiu was not particularly angry when he came to awake. This made him even more guilty, realizing that he had indeed done too much.

If it's not marked, why did he bit him?

But Ji Xinglan still did not regret doing so. At least at that moment, it seemed that he really had Yan Qiu once.

But Ji Xinglan clearly saw the haze that could not be dissipated in Yan Qiu's eyes. Yan Qiu didn't seem very happy.

So he sighed and sat at the bed looking at Yan Qiu, gently pinching his fingers to play.

"Okay, not next time." He said, "I don't do anything you don't like about you."

"One word is fixed." Although Yan Qiu knew that this guy was unreliable, most of the things he promised would still be possible.

Alpha who just finished marking is always very good for his Omega temper. The man stared at Yan Qiu anxiously, as if how beautiful his face was.

Yan Qiu was annoyed by him, pulled up the quilt and lay down to the side, leaving him with only one head.

The air in the room was silent for a while, Yan Qiu didn't speak, and Ji Xinglan behind him was patiently reaching for the slightly curled hair on his head.

"... Ji Xinglan I ask you, when did you start to like me?"

Because he covered the quilt on his face, Yan Qiu's voice was dull, with a nasal voice.

After he asked this sentence, the hand that was combing his hair stopped.

Yanqiu was still lying on his back, daring not to look at the man.

God knows how afraid he is that Ji Xinglan will say love at first sight, and has long liked things like you.

That is almost the standard answer that everyone knows. But unexpectedly, Ji Xinglan didn't say that.

Ji Xinglan licked his canine teeth, his eyes flickered and leaned closer to his ear. This guy is surprisingly shameless: "Probably, from the day you took off your pants at me."

On the first day of rebirth, I didn't understand how to be an Omega. Qiu made a lot of jokes. Thinking of that day, Yan Qiu still had a little scalp and numbness, and his face was white and red, and he grabbed a pillow and shot it on the man's face: "Go, let's talk about business."

Before the soft pillow shot on his beautiful face, Ji Xinglan easily grabbed Yan Qiu's wrist and seized the "murder weapon" in his hand.

"It's so fierce, it seems that your body has recovered." The man smiled, holding Yan Qiu's hand in his own hand, letting him break free even though he tried, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously : "... I'll say it seriously. Actually it was the day when you first smelled your pheromone."

Yan Qiu turned his head, and half of his face was still hidden in the quilt. A pair of eyes from the quilt stared at him, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.

Hearing about pheromones, Qiu was surprised.

The first time you smell your pheromone ...

Could it be that when he was just born again, he accidentally untied the restraint collar, and the two of them almost wiped their guns in the study?

"That time in the study?" Yan Qiu blurted out. Ji Xinglan didn't say anything, watching him not answering or denying, Yan Qiu regarded it as an admission.

But it's even more weird to say that, Yan Qiu sniffed his collar in a fog, sniffing: "I am pheromone so good?"

From small to large, he did not like the taste of his pheromone. His taste is definitely not unpleasant, but as an Alpha, it is too fragrant and sweet, not at all masculine.

But Ji Xinglan even said that she liked the taste. For a time, Yan Qiu suddenly felt that her pheromone taste had become lovely.

He only knows that some people are controlled by hand and some are controlled by leg.

Although Yan Qiu's pheromone taste is like Omega, he is indeed an Alpha. Does Ji Xinglan really like anyone because of the taste of information? ... If he had no pheromone anomalies before, Ji Xinglan smelled his pheromone, would he fall in love with him at first sight?

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Maybe this is the difference between yin and yang.

Thinking of this, the expression in his eyes gradually became cloudy. Yan Qiu felt that he had been spoiled by Ji Xinglan these days.

Ji Xinglan was so kind to him, and he couldn't help but start to extravagantly find things that could not be reached by him.

He quietly raised his eyes and looked at the man sitting by the bed. Although Ji Xinglan was no longer the 17-year-old young master at that time, Yan Qiu Zhongsheng came back to see him at first glance, and he clearly knew that his mind was clear.

Otherwise, he would not choose to stay.

Qiu Ye was used to it, and there was never any bond that could tie him—except for feelings. Ji Xinglan's marriage and children's rhetoric couldn't convince him at all, he stayed only because he was willing to stay.

Yan Qiu's eyes darkened.

Since Ji Xinglan likes him to start with pheromones, since he likes not the original Xiaoqiu, then are they ... is there still a little possibility?

Although this possibility is minimal, it is almost negligible.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu felt like he could no longer breathe.

He had never thought of the possibility of being with Ji Xinglan before. Former Yan Qiu was always arrogant and self-abandoned, paralyzed himself with increasingly poor lies, and watched him walking with various beauties with cold eyes.

He never expected that one day Ji Xinglan would sit like he is now, sitting on the head of his bed and saying that he liked him.

Yan Qiu raised his eyelids in a complex expression and looked at the people around him. He really wanted to ask him if he wanted to.

But his lips trembled, and the problem twitched around his heart, almost reaching his throat, but in the end he didn't dare to say it.

Yan Qiu knows that if he asks himself now, that person will say he wants it if he doesn't want to think about it.

But this is not what Yan Qiu wanted. He wanted to know the real answer, and he was afraid it would be a negative answer.

Yan Qiu did not know how to wait for the truth to be announced.

If Ji Xinglan knows that he is not his sweet Omgea fiancee, and knows that he is actually the most annoying Alpha little **** he once hated, Qiu really is not sure whether Ji Xinglan can accept him.

At this moment, he suddenly hoped he didn't know Ji Xinglan before, or never provoke him. Even a stranger would be much better than now.

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In the bathroom, the bright dazzling incandescent light is reflected on a spotless mirror and white tiles, illuminating the room to a dazzling eye.

Yanqiu stood in front of the sink and washes. While squeezing toothpaste onto the toothbrush, he thought restlessly about other things.

He just stuffed his toothbrush into his mouth and suddenly raised his head. He saw himself standing behind him in the mirror, almost scared to swallow mint flavored toothpaste.

"Slow down." Ji Xinglan hugged him from behind his back, affixed to him while he was washing, and lifted his pajamas cheaply.

Yanqiu glanced at the mirror and found that he seemed to be more plump, and his ribs were no longer clearly rooted.

I live in Ji Xinglan's house these days, and the food and treatment are quite good. Yan Qiu doesn't need to do anything with him. Every day, he plays with the terminal to tease the cat. He sleeps for ten hours a day, and he seems to be getting fatter.

The height of the original one-meter and seven-something, weighing only a hundred, is too thin even for Omega. It feels that the thin skin is all bones under the touch, and it is a bit stubborn. After his unremitting efforts to eat and drink, he is finally a bit fleshy, and his complexion is much healthier. His skin is not a slightly sick white, but a bit more translucent white.

Yan Qiu quietly stared at Ji Xinglan from the mirror. No wonder so many people like Ji Xinglan, and it's a good idea to marry him.

Yan Qiu sighed, and finally understood what was the difference between him and Ji Xinglan. No wonder his heterosexual relationship would never compare with others.

In the morning, Ji Xinglan had to squeeze with him, but the originally spacious bathroom became narrow because two big men squeezed them together.

"Crazy." Yan Qiu couldn't help but spit out the foam in his mouth and finally drove the guy out of the bathroom.

Yan Qiu closed the door, hung the towel back on the shelf, and picked up a bottle of lotion on the sink.

He had never used this thing before, but Omega's skin was weak, and the air was dry in autumn and winter. Ji Xinglan saw his lips a little dry, so he had to rub it a little.

Yan Qiu faced with contempt, squeezed a little bit casually, and wiped his face in a mess.

After he finished washing, Ji Xinglan took out a thermometer from the head of the bed to take his temperature.

"Lying down." Ji Xinglan wiped the thermometer column with alcohol cotton and disinfected it, while commanding Yan Qiu.

Yanqiu sat down by the bed and looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

The man threw the alcohol cotton aside and shook the thermometer. Obviously a serious military student, what he said was not human words: "It is more accurate to measure body temperature or intestinal temperature."

Yan Qiu didn't know why he understood it in an instant. His old face suddenly turned red and he almost knocked the thermometer to the ground. Ji Xinglan held him: "Don't move, it will be troublesome if the mercury spills out."

"Isn't there an electronic thermometer?" Yan Qiu mourned with tears.

"It's broken," Ji Xinglan said sternly.

Looking at his face, Yan Qiu strongly suspected that the water heater was also damaged by the guy at first.

In the end, after a psychological struggle, Yan Qiu lay down on the bed tragically, and Ji Xinglan felt that his calves were shaking, inexplicably funny. He patted Yan Qiu and pulled him up.

"Okay, okay, don't tease you," he took a pillow to Yan Qiu's back, and then reached out to pinch his chin. "Come, open your mouth."

This measurement method was much more acceptable, and Qiu obediently opened her mouth, but Ji Xinglan did n’t put the thermometer in, but instead leaned forward to kiss him, and took advantage of the time he opened his mouth to take advantage of the fire and robbed his tongue, angry. Qiu pushed him straight and beat him.

When Yan Qiu was tortured by him and his legs became soft, the man was willing to put a thermometer in Yan Qiu's mouth and push his bangs.

Yan Qiu held the cold thermometer with his numb tongue tip against the head of the thermometer, and looked away with anger.

Never believe this dead liar again.

"Take a rest at home tomorrow, let's not go to school first."

Ji Xinglan helped him adjust the thermometer and pressed it under the base of his tongue. Yan Qiu was uncomfortably disturbed by him and frowned slightly.

"I'm going to school." Yan Qiu can't open his mouth now and can't say anything clearly.

"Are you sure?" Ji Xinglan stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly approached him and said, "Do you know, now you are all my taste."