After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

As soon as Si Jin said this, she was stunned.

The last time I couldn't help but make a move was because I saw An Zhimi rubbing medicine on Xue Cheng, just like children's world, people who don't allow themselves to be in the territory turn their heads to show favor to others.

This is the possessive desire derived from Alpha's bestial instinct.

But right now, he felt his body trembling slightly, as if suppressed by his pheromone, Si Jin hesitated for the first time.

An Zhimi, will you be afraid of him because of this?

The trembling under his body became more and more violent, and Si Jin's heart seemed to be shaken as well. He let go of the legs that were pressing on An Zhimi.

"An'an..."

The moment he opened his mouth, the eyes of the people below finally fell into confusion, his long legs hooked Si Jin's legs, and turned over suddenly to hold Si Jin who was caught off guard.

In the silent night, this movement was really a bit loud.

In the sleeping bag not far away, Ai Yao's steady breathing fluctuated, as if she would wake up in the next second.

Si Jin's ears were very sharp, so she immediately stopped resisting and let An Zhimi suppress him boldly, sniffing around his neck like a kitten smelling fish.

In the quiet hut, Ai Yao murmured a few times like dreaming, turned over and was silent again.

Si Jin was still listening carefully to Ai Yao's movements, when suddenly the broken hair swept across her cheeks, making it itchy.

The person on the body buried his head in his neck.

The soft lips gently rubbed against Si Jin's neck, and at that moment, it was like an electric shock, crackling, a small cluster of sparks exploded from his heart, this was the first time in Si Jin's boring life that he felt such a wonderful feeling.

He has never felt love in his life. An Zhimi is the second person who makes him feel different. If he has to choose someone to spend his life with...

After confirming that Ai Yao was asleep, Si Jin rubbed An Zhimi's hair, with uncontrollable joy in her voice.

"An'an, how can I not misunderstand?"

An Zhimi was in a daze, feeling like he was lying in a heap of sweet chocolate, the smell sweeter than butter made him unable to find his way, all the cells in his body were roaring - just take a bite.

He groped for a long time, trying to find a place he wanted, when suddenly he heard a familiar voice calling him in a low voice.

Who is calling him?

Ha, don't bother him with his treats!

An Zhimi closed his eyes and opened his mouth to bite.

......

Si Jin said a few words in a low voice, but An Zhimi didn't seem to hear him, and ignored him at all.

Just as he was about to look down at An Zhimi, the person on his body moved, and the next moment, there was a tingling sensation on his neck, someone bit him with a small bite, and the pain of teeth sinking into the flesh only lasted for a few seconds.

Si Jin almost thought that An Zhimi was taking revenge on him.

However, biting and biting, as the temperature slowly rose, the taste changed, except for the shallow tooth marks left at the beginning, the warm and moist feeling gradually moved down, biting his collarbone again.

After a while, just as the tactile sensation continued to move down, Si Jin suddenly raised his hand to stop An Zhimi, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Don't continue."

Too fast and out of place.

The person on him didn't reply to him, and it was at this time that Si Jin realized that something was wrong - the skin touched by his hands was too hot.

Si Jin looked condensed, quickly unzipped the zipper, stood up and turned on the light.

As the lights came on, the charming atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

At a glance, he saw An Zhimi's abnormally red face and sweat-soaked clothes touching his forehead, and his temperature was abnormally high.

Ai Yao was also awakened, and poked out her drowsy face, "What's wrong?"

Si Jin picked up An Zhimi, "Go call someone, he has a fever."

Ai Yao was so frightened that she lost all sleepiness and ran to call for someone.

An Zhimi's sudden illness disrupted the rhythm of the program group, and the whole night was in turmoil. It was not until he was half asleep and half awake and took antipyretics that his temperature slowly dropped. The staff who almost called for an ambulance were relieved.

The next day, all the guests gathered together and prepared to return home.

This variety show is not recorded all at once, but divided into several stages, until the first episode is broadcast, the program group will adjust the content of the next episode based on the comprehensive response, and then continue recording.

In other words, An Zhimi has a week off.

An Zhimi was in a sluggish state after waking up today. He yawned with his back to the camera, and everyone cared about him as soon as he came out.

"An'an, are you feeling better?" Xue Cheng felt guilty, "It's all my fault that I played with you in the water and caused you to have a fever."

"It's nothing to do with Brother Xue, it's because I haven't had a good rest recently." Only An Zhimi knew that it wasn't a fever at all, and he slapped a haha ​​to deal with it.

Bai Yuanju pulled Zeng Qi over and said a few words of concern. In contrast, An Zhimi's attitude was much colder.

Looking at this loving couple, he thought to himself, are Zeng Qi and Bai Yuanju a contract couple?

Everyone greeted her one after another, and it was Si Jin who spoke last.

"Do you have any memory of what happened last night?" Si Jin looked at him.

An Zhimi was vigilant, "What's the matter?"

He realized that his tone was too stiff, and then softened his voice, "I mean, I lost consciousness in the middle of last night, did something happen?"

Si Jin looked at him for a while, somehow feeling like being prostituted for nothing.

He suppressed the subtle discomfort in his heart, "It's nothing."

An Zhimi's slightly puzzled voice sounded, "But it may be that the past two days have been too hard. Last night I dreamed that I was eating a duck's neck."

Ai Yao burst out laughing, "Is it fragrant?"

An Zhimi said: "It's very fragrant, it's hard to chew."

Xue Cheng also joined the conversation with a smile: "Look what happened to you, let's go, and I'll invite everyone to eat the neck of the duck when we get back."

An Zhimi touched his chin in a daze: "My teeth are still sore now, this dream is too real."

Si Jin: "..." Duck neck?

......

Everyone talked and laughed all the way to the airport, and by the time they landed in China, it was already night.After bidding farewell to the guests, An Zhimi was wrapped up tightly and was picked up by Zhou Ran.

As soon as the car started, Zhou Ran asked the specific situation like a cannonball.

"Is the recording process going well?"

"Is there any problem getting along with Si Jin?"

"Have you offended anyone?"

An Zhimi had a headache from the noise, and gave him a blank look.

Zhou Ran's heart was unclear, and he said cautiously: "...Didn't you record anything that shouldn't be recorded?"

An Zhimi: "Oh."

Zhou Ran: "..."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ran was terrified, thinking that my little ancestor, you can scare half my life away.

Only then did An Zhimi slowly say: "Just kidding, to scare you."

Zhou Ran barely caught his breath, with an angry look on his face, and wanted to say something, but seeing An Zhimi's expression of being too tired to speak, he closed his voice angrily.

Forget it, it's a blessing that there is no problem.

An Zhimi was sent to the door of the house, and Zhou Ran left after a few words of advice.

An Zhimi watched him leave, and his strength suddenly dropped. Instead of going home immediately, he tightened his mask, put on sunglasses, and prepared to go to a nearby pharmacy.

What happened last night revealed a sad fact - he really can't do S-level pheromones.

The previous rhetoric seems to be still yesterday...

Or buy some inhibitors first.

——If you can't offend Si Jin, can't he hide?

The aftertaste of last night's violent estrus was still spreading in his body. An Zhimi wiped his face, and took a shortcut in sadness. Huaguo's inhibitor purchase requires registration of identity, and he happened to know a black shop.

However, he thought he could persevere, but in the middle of the journey, he passed out.

When I woke up again, what greeted my eyes was a piece of simple white.

The thin quilt on her body smelled of poor-quality cotton, and the kettle on the table was boiling water, and a slender figure sat beside her.

An Zhimi touched the clothes subconsciously - tidy.

The man spoke first, "An'an, are you awake?"

An Zhimi finally saw his face clearly, and the professional smile that was about to show disappeared instantly.

He lay back down, "Fujiu, you saved me?" He still complained, "Why did you find such a bad hotel?"

Fujiu, the Omega that An Zhimi knew since childhood, has a soft and gentle temperament. Ever since An Zhimi bullied him once, he always loves to follow behind him, and he can't be chased away.

Fu Jiu's light-colored eyes were very gentle, a little embarrassed, "I don't have enough money."

"I won't take advantage of you." An Zhimi knew that his finances were not good, so he said softly, "I'll transfer you later."

Fu Jiu quickly explained: "I didn't mean that..."

He stopped suddenly, and looked at An Zhimi intently for a while, "But An An—"

"When did you become an Omega?"