Chapter 97：

"It won't be marked."

Ji Xinglan looked at Yan Qiu, embarrassedly covering her neck with her slender white and green fingers, and her fingertips were pale pink.

He unconsciously rolled the knot gently for a round, gently took his hand off, and quipped Qiu, "The hair is set aside a little more, and he exposes the glands to show me."

Yan Qiu Qiang swallowed his hair with shame, bowed his head obediently, and exposed his neck. In Ji Xinglan's eyes, the posture is clearly inviting.

Ji Xinglan's eyes were slightly dark, and the strength of the hand on his shoulder gradually increased, and his breathing gradually increased.

He held down the slightly trembling Yan Qiu with both hands and watched the white and clean glands sway in front of him. His skin was delicate and pinkish, and it was not soft enough.

It must taste very delicious.

Ji Xinglan couldn't wait to bite it directly, but when he looked down, Yan Qiu's fingertips holding his clothes were all white with tension.

He patted Yan Qiu's hair patiently and kissed him in the corner of his mouth: "Don't be afraid of the baby, relax. The permanent mark must be the same as biting the neck and entering the knot, repeated many times, only biting the neck will not be marked of."

Hearing this, Yan Qiu felt relieved, but I didn't know why it was a bit regretful.

Permanently mark ...

In fact, he did n’t have as much concern as Ji Xinglan, and Yan Qiu felt that it felt quite romantic.

When the fragile skin behind the neck was lightly touched by the teeth, Yan Qiu couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Ji Xinglan also noticed his conditioned reflexes, so he bit his neck shallowly without force, and stroked Yan Qiu's back with his hand to comfort him, let him relax, and gave himself to him.

He felt something warm and soft covering his glands, licking his glands at once, and the hot heat penetrated directly through the skin.

Yan Qiu froze for a moment and blushed.

The man caressed him patiently until it was so long that Yan Qiu had forgotten what they were doing. Suddenly there was a brief tingling sensation in the back of the neck.

The gland was bitten, and the tingling sensation was only a short moment, but the pain was still very obvious. Yan Qiu twitched involuntarily.

His eyebrows were tightened at once, and the hand holding Ji Xinglan's forearm was tightly tightened. Then the familiar Alpha pheromone poured in from the wound of the gland, and the blood circulated throughout his body.

At that moment, Yan Qiu felt as if he was filled, and from the inside out he belonged to Ji Xinglan alone. Every inch of his skin was stained with his breath, and every drop of blood was engraved with his taste, which could not be wiped off or washed off.

Invaded by high concentration of Alpha pheromone, Yan Qiu felt that the cold fragrance was clearer than ever.

Yan Qiu likes the taste of Ji Xinglan's pheromone very much. Compared to his own sweetness, Ji Xinglan's pheromone taste is more like an Alpha, full of male charm but no lack of youthful spirit.

The lonely cold fragrance is like an eagle wandering lonely among the mountains and forests above a thousand meters above the snowfield.

But from this aggressive taste, Yan Qiu could smell a touch of tenderness. Only gentle to him.

It felt like they were kissing tightly on the snowfield glacier, with boundless wind and snow behind them, but their hot skin was tightly attached.

Yanqiu bit his neck and vented a few times with excitement. Finally, he collapsed weakly and was taken into the arms by the man, breathing a little uncomfortably.

Ji Xinglan's lips and lips are full of Yan Qiu's taste, sweet and refined, not demon or charming. He has also been hooked with red eyes, but fortunately there is a place for him to inject pheromones to vent, otherwise it may be that he is really out of control.

This mark lasted for almost ten minutes.

After the marking was over, Yan Qiu was lying on the sofa weakly, his arms hanging down softly, and he was too lazy to lift his hands, closing his eyes to let Ji Xinglan disinfect and bandage him.

When iodine rubbed into the wound, it hurt a little, Yan Qiu's expression twisted for a moment.

Ji Xinglan slowed his movements a little, and quickly stopped bleeding and disinfected him.

The wound area is not large, only a small tooth mark, but in order to inject the pheromone into the gland smoothly, he bit a bit deep.

Yan Qiu grinned and tried to touch it, but Ji Xinglan held his hand and had to lie down.

He seemed to be patient, biting his lips and asking Ji Xinglan a question.

"Why don't you mark me permanently."

Yan Qiu knows how powerful Ji Xinglan is about his possessiveness.

To be honest, when they were together, Yan Qiu thought that Ji Xinglan would be unable to wait to mark himself directly forever.

But he didn't, and he hasn't.

Ji Xinglan put a piece of gauze on the lid box of iodine.

He patiently put the gauze on Yan Qiu's neck while explaining: "Alpha will have the desire to mark the Omega he likes, which is instinct. But the permanent marking is actually not equivalent. An Alpha can mark many Omega. , But Omega can only have one Alpha in his life. "

Ji Xinglan attached the gauze and clapped her hands: "To say that the permanent mark really has any value, it is nothing more than guaranteeing Omega's loyalty to Alpha. But I absolutely believe in you, so there is no need."

"Do you believe me?" Yan Qiu couldn't help but think he wanted to laugh.

Who was the person who always wanted to be jealous before?

"If you want this mark, I can also do the reverse mark operation for you. This is fair." Ji Xinglan replied casually.

Yan Qiu closed his mouth and silently bandaged him, and did not speak again, as if thinking.

Waiting for Ji Xinglan to clean up his wounds, Yan Qiu touched his poor neck and followed him back to the classroom.

Ji Xinglan led Yan Qiu upstairs, but when he walked to the door of the classroom, he suddenly pulled Yan Qiu.

"You are waiting for me here."

"Why?" Yan Qiu watched him stepping into the classroom, started to sort things, and quickly followed in.

The classroom was quietly taking self-study classes. When the two came in there was little movement, but still attracted a lot of attention.

Ji Xinglan carried Yan Qiu's bag on his shoulder and pushed him away, but Yan Qiu did not.

"There will be classes in the afternoon." Yan Qiu said.

But Ji Xinglan glanced back, scared out a peeping gaze, and then pulled Yan Qiu out of the door without help, "What class do you know what you smell?"

Yanqiu sucked his nose.

The taste of pheromones. He and Ji Xinglan's tastes are completely mixed, and it smells very bad for children.

Yan Qiu stopped talking and obediently went home with him.

Although they only appeared in the classroom for less than half a minute after the temporary marking, the incident quickly spread throughout the forum.

In the self-study class, the two disappeared together for a while, and Qiu Qiu smelled like Ji Xinglan.

Can this also attract people's daydreams? !

"The neck is covered with gauze, so he was really bitten?"

"It was bitten."

"Is it really Ji Xinglan's bite?"

"I **** this little bitch, how did he seduce Master Ji?"

"Ah, Lan Lan, you are still a child, and your mother will not allow you to do things that are not suitable for children! Absolutely not!"

"... So they are really marked."

"Heartache, I left Lin Wei, and my brother even found another little erotic. In short, it will never be my turn. I will take off the powder and step back!"

"I thought it was just an unfounded gossip. After all, you often arrange scandals for handsome guys. I didn't expect this to be true ..."

"Yeah, people also want Master Ji to fill my empty and cold body with his enthusiasm and make me pregnant with his child QAQ"

"Huh, Xiao Sao upstairs, why are you again?"

"Fake, all made by Ji Xinglan blindly, don't **** rumors!"

In the last row of the classroom, Chen Gou angrily typed a line against the terminal screen.

"Thank you, it's true. But please don't arrange my wife if you're in trouble. He's not a petite."

A recent comment is a serious one, which is said politely.

When Yan Qiu stroked the screen and saw this, he narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

Why would someone speak in such a tone as Ji Xinglan?

The account was still a real-name authenticated account. When curious, Yan Qiu opened it, and his face suddenly became dark.

Account verification, Ji Xinglan himself.

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