After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

Si Jin's reckless behavior in front of An Zhimi was influenced by the environment in which he grew up. He has always had his own set of principles and an almost stubborn sense of ritual.

Even if the "little devil"'s vest is crumbling, and there is no established fact in front of him, he cannot unilaterally convict An Zhimi.

It's not fair to children.

Now, the evidence came, and it was clearly in front of me.

It was confirmed that Si Jin's emotional upheaval caused by this incident was greater than previously imagined.

He obviously only intends to retaliate with an eye for an eye, and let the little devil get the lesson he deserves, but it's An Zhimi's turn——

Si Jin's expression was unpredictable.

......

Si Jin couldn't remember when he bought the nearest apartment. When he got there, An Zhimi fell asleep in the car. He yelled a few times, but he didn't wake up at all except for a slap in the face. people.

If it is said that before the matter is confirmed, it is fine to hold An Zhimi.

As for now...

Si Jin looked at An Zhimi with coldness and contradictions in his eyes.

The driver in uniform and white gloves was extremely polite, standing outside the car with his head bowed in silence.

After a long time, Si Jin moved.

He bent down and touched An Zhimi's forehead with the back of his hand—the temperature dropped a lot.Then he picked up the sleeping man from under his knees, and got out of the car with an expression that could be called indifference.

All the way through the private elevator, into the apartment.

Without the soft quilt and being hugged in a very uncomfortable position, An Zhimi had no choice but to wake up no matter how tired he was.As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.

The spacious luxury apartment is elegantly decorated, the main color is black, white and gray, minimalist ascetic style, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the strange scene outside the window.

— not his house.

An Zhimi was ashamed of Princess Si Jin's embrace, "Put me down."

The moment his long legs landed on the ground, he stumbled towards the door, "If you don't send me back, I'll go by myself."

After the marking accident, the last person he wanted to see was Si Jin.

It's just that after passing the estrus, and being temporarily marked by Si Jin, and entering the new round of estrus, An Zhimi is dizzy and pale, and finally realizes what it means to have a kidney being almost emptied.

After not taking a few steps, he almost bumped into Si Jin's chin at the entrance.

This man was tall and long-legged, taking advantage of his poor condition, he passed him directly to block the door, propped one hand on the wall, stared at him quietly, and spoke with shocking words.

"Call my husband, and I'll let you go."

"..."

Si Jin's expression was too calm when he spoke, as if he was discussing what to eat tonight.

So much so that An Zhimi's mind went blank, "What's your name?"

Si Jin didn't feel ashamed, and repeated: "Call me husband."

"Fuck you," An Zhimi's skin was aroused by his chilling tone, and when he remembered the unclear relationship between the two, he panicked and raised his hand to Si Jin: "Yes Not sick?"

Is he crazy? !

"Oh." Si Jin tilted her head and grabbed his wrist, "Am I sick?"

It's just that this level can't be accepted?

What should I do next?

Si Jin exerted a little force on his hands, An Zhimi didn't have the strength to deal with him, and fell into Si Jin's arms irresistibly.The sudden momentum made him raise his head, his lips parted slightly, and that little bead was exposed in front of Si Jin's eyes.

"Do you feel ashamed?" Si Jin looked down at him, the rare and weak side of the person in his arms caused the bad genes in his bones to haunt him, and chuckled on top of An Zhimi's head in an ambiguous tone, "Shame is right."

He raised his eyebrows and said without thinking: "Remember this feeling."

An Zhimi: "...??" Remember what?

An Zhimi was so dazed, he felt that he and Si Jin were not in the same world.

Is he crazy?

Otherwise, how could such a real illusion appear?

I don't know if he didn't have a good rest, but An Zhimi's eyes were full of water vapor in his dazed face, his pretty face was upturned, his chin was raised high, this posture seemed to be asking for a kiss.

Si Jin's Adam's apple twitched, as if his mind was possessed by a demon, a picture suddenly appeared——

An Zhimi, who had such an angelic face, changed his temper and knelt on the bed obediently, with a pure light in his pupils, and whispered, "Husband."

Just think about it.

"Where do you want to go like this?" Si Jin let go of the person in his arms, his eyes fell on An Zhimi's inconspicuous black eyes, and said calmly: "Go to the room to rest, I have something to tell you when I wake up."

An Zhimi's hands were faster than his thoughts, and he grabbed Si Jin's arm who was passing by, "You..."

Why has Si Jin become weird since she tagged him.

Si Jin turned around, "Why, do you still want to hug?"

Hold a hammer.

An Zhimi wanted to lose his temper, but felt that Si Jin's mental state seemed abnormal. He organized the language for a long time, but couldn't find the right words.

Si Jin herself was a little hot and dry, and when An Zhimi's sleepy eyes looked at her, the restless flame in her heart suddenly rushed up.

Looking at those long butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly, malice suddenly arose.

"Do you know why I let you go just now?"

When Si Jin was expressionless, his upright and dignified facial features were the perfect cover, making people think that he would say something extremely serious.

An Zhimi was thinking about something, so he said casually, "What?"

Si Jin looked down at him with the most noble face.

"I'm afraid you will feel overwhelmed."

Say the nastiest things.

......

Ahhh fuck!

With Si Jin holding the door, An Zhimi fled into a random room in a panic, and almost fell at the door because of his weak body.

He kicked off the slippers he brought out from the hospital a few times, and plunged into the quilt to cover his flushed face.

Lawless hooligans!

In front of him, she actually talked dirty to him!

What's even more frightening is that An Zhimi wasn't surprised except for being ashamed and angry.

He was a gentle scum!

The saddest thing is that An Zhimi was obviously very angry, but his tired body fell on the bed... His eyelids automatically fought.Not long after being out of breath, he fell asleep completely.

Before falling asleep, An Zhimi only had time to flash a thought——

Did he forget something?

......

When An Zhimi woke up for the first time, he vaguely saw Si Jin lying on the other side of the bed, with his long legs bent, and various wigs on the laptop screen on his lap.

Straight curly, sorrel brown.

The characteristic is - all have long hair.

An Zhimi said in a daze, "...What are you buying a wig for?"

Si Jin turned her head in silence, stared at him for a long while, raised her hand to silently gesture on his head, and said to herself, "Black hair looks better when tied up."

It's cute to tie a little tucker.

An Zhimi's eyes blurred, and he fell asleep again.

......

When An Zhimi woke up for the second time, Si Jin was choosing an adult uniform... Overalls, hesitant.

Tassels are fashionable, Tic-tac-toe is characteristic, and the ones with holes are too wild.

Seeing that An Zhimi was awake, he asked him, "Which style do you like?"

An Zhimi fell asleep intermittently and became a fool, "Huh?"

Before Si Jin could ask again, he lost his voice again.

......

When An Zhimi woke up for the third time, it was dark outside the window.

After sleeping for a long time, he finally regained some energy, sat up slowly, and a dazed look flashed across his deserted face.

Who is he?

Where is he?

It wasn't until the feeling of a hollow around him came that An Zhimi recovered his soul, turned his neck stiffly, and suddenly remembered what he forgot before!

—he forgot to lock the door!

Si Jin changed her clothes and leaned against the head of the bed. The loose home clothes could not hide his superior body proportions. She put a white notebook on her body, as if she was working.

"woke up?"

Si Jin indulged him in sleeping for so long, and when he woke up, he clicked to shrink the web page.

Si Jin thought that he had given enough reminders that someone had "criminally committed a crime", and his tall figure covered the moonlight streaming in from the window.He said slowly: "Since we've had enough sleep, let's talk about the past."

As the only future heir of the Si family.

He has an unforgettable childhood shadow, being forced to wear overalls and ponytail.

——Finally it's time to settle.

Si Jin lightly touched An Zhimi's protruding spine, his face was hidden in the night, like a devil crawling out of hell with malicious intentions, he said in a persuasive manner, "Do you remember?"

The magnetic, flowing voice in the night successfully evokes some kind of memory in An Zhimi.

An Zhimi lowered her head, the bite marks on the glands at the back of her neck were covered by her slightly long hair.

He suddenly raised his head and said hesitantly, "You said that, I seem to have remembered something..."

Si Jin straightened her back slightly, "Huh?"

An Zhimi frowned: "You may not believe it."

He looked incredible: "I actually dreamed that you were wearing a wig for women and long overalls with floral patterns!"

He managed to be amused by himself, and laughed loudly, "You say pervert is not pervert?"

Si Jin froze suddenly: "..."

The author has something to say: Author Luo Luo: I can't bear to look directly, I don't know who to pity. (⊙-⊙)

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I originally planned to write about marking things in this chapter...

As a result, I love writing about their interaction too much, I overestimate myself, see you tomorrow~

(biedongshou)

(wohaikeyyiqiangjiu!)

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感谢在2020-03-0418:10:55~2020-03-0423:21:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: He Leng Leng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!