Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Under the atmosphere of the warm yellow floor lamp, there were still water stains on Si Mo's body that had not been wiped off. He was carried out of the bathroom by Song Zhuochen. He hooked his hands around the man's neck to feel the strength around his waist and knees. His soft and sharp ears were pricked by the temperature difference.

Song Zhuochen seemed to be particularly energetic today. There was no intact skin on Si Mo's body anymore. At three o'clock in the morning, he finally fell asleep.

...

He was woken up by the heat in the morning. Usually the air conditioner was on in the bedroom, and Song Zhuochen would adjust the temperature for him after he left quietly, but today it was different.

Si Mo tried to turn over in a daze and kick off the thin blanket on his body, but the feeling of restraint in his limbs startled him.

"Song...?" Si Mo was a little bit unbelievable. It was already bright outside, and without even looking, it must be at least ten o'clock. Song Zhuochen was still there? !

"...Yeah." Song Zhuochen opened his eyes and looked at Si Mo aggrievedly, then he strangled her even tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood: "Wife, it hurts."

After hearing Song Zhuochen's words, Si Mo completely sobered up. He was flustered for a moment, then he pulled his hand out and placed his palm on Song Zhuochen's forehead: "Where does it hurt?"

Song Zhuochen's body temperature was abnormal, much higher than usual.

Song Zhuochen didn't say anything again, just hugged Si Mo and hummed.

"Be good," Si Mo had no choice but to coax the boy while using his divine power to probe. After completing the mission in this plane, his divine power was no longer restricted and could be used at any time.

The result was that Song Zhuochen showed no signs of illness.

Benben is on vacation, and Si Mo has no one to ask for help now.

"Get up and go to the hospital."

Song Zhuochen shook his head like a big dog, looking at Si Mo with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, his voice was sticky: "Wife, I'm in my susceptible period."

Si Mo paused and thought about the word carefully in his mind.

The alpha male will have a susceptible period. It is similar to his estrus period. He needs the company and comfort of his partner. It is not a big problem.

Thinking of this, Si Mo felt relieved. Thinking about what Song Zhuochen did when he was at this stage, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "So you want my pheromones now?"

Song Zhuochen nodded, tilted his head and bit Si Mo's shoulder.

Si Mo hissed softly, "Mad dog?"

Cursing, he still released some pheromones to Song Zhuochen, and the room was filled with a strong peach scent, silently soothing the restless alpha. Song Zhuochen lay on Si Mo's neck with a gentle breath, sniffing, and when the tip of his nose scraped across his collarbone, Si Mo hid back in fear of being tickled.

"not enough."

"What?" Song Zhuochen's voice was muffled. Si Mo didn't hear clearly and asked again.

"Think and you will succeed."

Song Zhuochen bit Si Mo's collarbone, and unexpectedly turned over to tower over Si Mo, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes.

"... "

Si Mo forgot to use the pain blocker last night, and now he has to be careful even when turning over!

He refused at first, but couldn't stand Song Zhuochen's nagging and kept whining.

Finally, he half-compromised and said, "Then just call me husband, and if I'm happy..."

"Husband." Song Zhuochen said decisively.

Si Mo sighed. He didn't expect it to be so easy. However, it was understandable. Song Zhuochen was in such a state that he obviously couldn't hold it back, but he still tried his best to hold it back without consent. Si Mo felt both distressed and amused.

"With a little emotion." Si Mo made a final concession, lifted the good dog's chin and teased.

Song Zhuochen leaned down and spoke in a hoarse voice beside his ear, "Husband~"

Si Mo felt like his bones were soft and his body and mind were extremely satisfied.

Seeing the alpha pursing his lips tightly and waiting for his orders, it seemed that he would be eaten up in the next second if he agreed.

Song Zhuochen's grip on Si Mo's wrist became tighter and tighter, his eyes fixed on the person under him, and the sandalwood fragrance uncontrollably sent out signals of pleasure.

Si Moxie smiled and hooked his finger: "Come here."

"kiss Me."

……

Si Mo now understands how annoying alpha's susceptible period is.

It was already afternoon when I came out of the room and the sun had already set halfway down the sky.

The worst thing is that Song Zhuochen can't stay at home peacefully even if he doesn't go to the company.

He followed Si Mo wherever he went and was always close to him. Si Mo could see the expressions of the cleaning servants who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

When he went to get a glass of water and Song Zhuochen was about to make a move on him from behind, Si Mo finally exploded.

"Song Zhuochen! Don't force me to slap you." Si Mo gritted his teeth.

Now Song Zhuochen is like a human pendant, his mind is full of nothing but Si Mo.

His eyes were full of storms and gales: "Wife, I want it."

Si Mo: ...

Do you want to try another one?

*

For three days and three nights, the villa in the city was lit with warm lights, there was a biting cold wind outside, but the interior was soft and intimate, with music and revelry every night.